Chapter 33: The Death of Lu Jianxun
Februaryhong looked indifferently at the soldiers who were frozen in place, although it was said that those soldiers were frozen in place, but there was no trace of brilliance in their eyes.
But Februaryhong ignored these, showing everyone's demeanor, Shi Shiran dusted off the non-existent dust on his robe, indifferently poked a stiff person, and then fell to the ground completely as if a chain action had occurred!
Along with this was a string of applause, a middle-aged man in a military uniform walked slowly, looked at Eryuehong and couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaimed: "It is worthy of the second master of Februaryhong of Changsha Jiumen, and the martial arts are really extraordinary!"
Februaryhong's calm eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and she said flatly: "Lu Jianxun, let my girl go, I can spare your dog's life." ”
Lu Jianxun pressed his face, seemed to be a little curious, looked around, pretended to be scared and said, "I'm so scared, I'm scared to death." ”
As he spoke, he took a few steps back "scared", which made a few soldiers next to him laugh, and to the surprise of these people, there was no change in Februaryhong's eyes, and it was still that plain eyes.
Lu Jianxun also seemed to feel Februaryhong's killing intent, the hippie smile on his face suddenly turned into a serious expression, his palm was wiped on his waist, and a pistol was suddenly pressed against Februaryhong's head.
Lu Jianxun looked at Erjiehong indifferently, and said: "Erjiehong, you are the owner of the pear orchard, and the second master of this Changsha Jiumen, I didn't want to touch you before, but you dared to rob the prison, I think who dares to protect you today?"
Speaking of this, Lu Jianxun showed a smug look and said, "Second master, this is not the era of cold weapons in the past. ”
As he spoke, Lu Jianxun pointed to his gun and laughed wildly: "Do you know what this is? This is a gun, you don't have his Zhang Qishan's protection, you think you are a ball!"
"Lu Jianxun, is this Changsha Nine Gate also something you can move if you want to?" It was at the time when Lu Jianxun was talking nonsense that Mo Tingxuan had already arrived here with Zhang Qishan.
Lu Jianxun squinted, looked at Zhang Qishan, and said with anger in his heart: "Buddha, this Februaryhong wants to rob the prison, but he is a repeat offender." ”
Mo Tingxuan looked at Lu Jianxun in front of him, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes, and his palm was raised and then suddenly fell on Lu Jianxun's face.
And Lu Jianxun was also beaten to the ground because of that powerful force, Mo Tingxuan looked at Lu Jianxun indifferently, squatted down, grabbed Lu Jianxun's hair, and said softly: "Lu Jianxun, Lao Tzu said that Erhong is not guilty, he is not guilty, do you understand?"
That Lu Jianxun was also an arrogant person, and he wanted to respond when he opened his mouth: "What the fuck are you ......." ”
However, before Lu Jianxun finished speaking, Mo Tingxuan gently put his finger in front of his mouth and said, "Shh~, I forgot to tell you, Lao Tzu's surname is Mo!"
Lu Jianxun said in disbelief when he heard the surname Mo: "...... are you?"
Mo Tingxuan looked at the shocked expression on Lu Jianxun's face, just smiled lightly, and then kicked Lu Jianxun's stomach suddenly, the power was so great that Lu Jianxun was suddenly kicked on top of the iron gate, although Mo Tingxuan used less than one percent of the power, but he had already smashed the iron door out of a huge hole, and Lu Jianxun obviously had more air out and less air intake.
Zhang Qishan looked at Lu Jianxun, who was kicked to the iron door, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Tingxuan with some worry, but Mo Tingxuan said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength, let's do it again!"
After speaking, he slowly walked in front of Lu Jianxun in Zhang Qishan's stunned eyes, looking at Lu Jianxun's frightened eyes, Mo Tingxuan seemed to feel a little pitiful, reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of Lu Jianxun's mouth, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will be lighter this time." ”
After speaking, Mo Tingxuan stood up directly and kicked Lu Jianxun in the stomach again.
This time, Lu Jianxun was directly kicked into a cloud of blood mist, but Mo Tingxuan said "embarrassed": "I'm sorry, I'm going to make a lot of effort again." ”
Zhang Qishan glanced at Mo Tingxuan a little speechlessly, but Mo Tingxuan touched his head and smiled shyly: "Buddha, second master, you two don't hurry up and pick up your daughter-in-law!"
Februaryhong glanced at Zhang Qishan, seemed to be holding back a smile, did not hesitate, nodded and walked into the prison, and Zhang Qishan also put on an indifferent attitude, and walked into the prison with a smile.
Mo Tingxuan watched Zhang Qishan and Februaryhong's backs gradually disappear, and the shyness on his face suddenly turned fierce and cold, and said, "Tell those people, don't stretch your claws too long, beware of one that can't be saved." ”
As he spoke, Mo Tingxuan's eyes were full of coldness.
At this time, Mo Shou also appeared in front of Mo Tingxuan, knelt down on one knee and said: "The master, with all due respect, it is not cost-effective to confront those bureaucrats in the nine gates of Changsha, and I hope that the master can think twice." ”
Mo Tingxuan glanced at Mo Shou with a little indifference, and chuckled: "Mo Shou, are you very confused why I am so partial to this person from the Nine Gates of Changsha?"
Mo Shou nodded hesitantly, and just when he wanted to ask something, he suddenly found that Mo Tingxuan's face had become extremely dark, and the dangerous light flashing in his eyes made Mo Shou subconsciously close his mouth.
At this time, Zhang Qishan and Februaryhong also came out behind their backs with their daughter-in-law and Yin Xinyue, but Zhang Qishan and Yin Xinyue seemed to be a little uncoordinated.
Yin Xinyue chased after Zhang Qishan, as if she was going to lie on Zhang Qishan, but Zhang Qishan said with a little impatience: "I still have something, otherwise you can go home first!"
Yin Xinyue didn't seem to feel Zhang Qishan's impatience at all, but said excitedly: "Qishan, where is our home?"
Seeing this, Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but cover his forehead and said, "Miss Yin, the Buddha meant to let you go back to Beiping." ”
I saw Yin Xinyue grinding her teeth viciously, looking at Mo Tingxuan fiercely, as if she was blaming Mo Tingxuan for saying more.
And Zhang Qishan nodded in approval, turned around and seemed to want to say something to Yin Xinyue, but unexpectedly, this turn turned out to directly make Zhang Qishan and Yin Xinyue's lips touch.
Even Yin Xinyue's big grinning personality couldn't help but blush, and at some point, Adjutant Zhang and a group of soldiers had already appeared on the spot, watching the two lips touch, and immediately made a coaxing sound: "Oh~." ”
And Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but smile, clapped his hands and coaxed: "Together, together!"
Such a coaxing quickly assembled, causing Yin Xinyue to run away from here with a shameful face.