Zhang Zongqing took the Browning pistol given by Rommier, and killed in the direction of Lianhuating.

The housekeepers, the ladies of each room, and Zhang Zongqing's younger brothers and sisters who were frightened by Zhang Zongqing's momentum.

They didn't dare to come out until Zhang Zongqing left for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Hanqing's biological mother, Mrs. Zhao, got up in a panic.

As soon as he remembered that Zhang Zongqing directly took out the gun, he went to the Flower Garden.

This woman panicked.

"Butler, butler!"

"Hurry up and let General Yang Yuting bring people over, if you don't go over, Zong Qing will kill Han Qing!"

Saying that, Zhang Hanqing's biological mother, Mrs. Zhao, often went out.

But in front of Zhang Zongqing, the old housekeeper who was so scared that he didn't dare to let go of a fart blocked the door.

"Madam, if you kill me today, I won't let you out."

"If the second son knew that I was disobedient to him, he would have to kill me!"

The old housekeeper is not dazzled, he knows that Zhang Hanqing, the embroidered pillow, is not even qualified to be the opponent of the second son.

So he didn't hesitate at all, and directly blocked Mrs. Zhao, who was about to grab the door.

"Okay, you, you actually sit back and watch their brothers kill each other, if Han Qing is really killed by Zong Qing, I will kill you first!"

Mrs. Zhao was willing to listen to the housekeeper's explanation.

Zhang Hanqing is her only son, and she has to fight for her son no matter what.

"Madame, don't be impulsive!"

"If General Yang is really allowed to take people there, the eldest prince will be even more dangerous."

"For today's plan, only by inviting the handsome back can we persuade the second son!"

The housekeeper's voice fell, and Zhang Hanqing's biological mother, Mrs. Zhao, sat down dejectedly.

"Really? Are you sure? ”

Mrs. Zhao couldn't stop chattering.

But knowing that Zhang Zongqing was terrifying, she couldn't do anything at all!

Zhang Zongqing and Zhang Hanqing, although the age difference is only two or three years old.

But the character is like two people.

A shrewd and capable.

A cowardly and incompetent!

The direct line of Wu Shusheng, the Anhui Sun Butcher, as well as Boss Yan, Feng Speculation and others.

Without exception, they all suffered big losses under Zhang Zongqing, who was just an adult at the time.

Wu Shusheng, who was directly in line, even threw away his armor and fled with his life.

Wu Shusheng, who picked up a life, has avoided Zhang Zongqing's edge since then.

When he met someone, he said: "Giving birth to a son should be like Zhang Zongqing!" ”

It can also be seen how terrifying Zhang Zongqing's strength is.

In fact, not only Mrs. Zhao and a few housekeepers, but also a few people in the entire Feng army, who are not in the shadow of Zhang Zongqing.

Such a strong Zhang Zongqing can only be persuaded by Zhang Dashuai.

On the other side, Zhang Zongqing was carrying a Browning pistol, and he was going to the "Nianhua Garden" to kill.

The flower garden is the famous smoke willow lane in Fengtianfu.

Walking in it, the smell of fat powder penetrates into the nose.

The surrounding warblers sang and laughed, and the coquettish and sultry voices came.

These women, who rely on their bodies to make a living, swaying their wicker-like figures.

Let the man with strong blood give birth to a strange mind.

In a certain attic in the Nianhua Garden, there is a group of gentlemen and brothers, lying limp on the bed.

The surrounding warblers and Yanyan watched the flowers, and there were maids helping these boys and brothers hammer their thighs.

Zhang Hanqing loves to visit Yanliu Street and smokes a lot, which is brought bad by these boys.

Enjoying the maid's delicate skin, Zhang Hanqing touched it unscrupulously.

Then he lay on his side and took another big puff of cigarette.

The whole person is fluttering.

It's almost in wonderland.

At this time, the eldest son of Yang Yuting's family also took a puff of cigarette.

"Liuzi, this place is good! I said earlier that this place is all about enjoyment. ”

"A place where men are happy!"

Yang Yuting's eldest son, Yang Weijie, took a puff of cigarette and continued.

"Sixth son, when do you say that the handsome man is going to pass on the seat to you?"

"When you ascend to the position of the handsome, the young marshal becomes handsome, and our group of brothers will be able to follow you to eat and drink spicy food!"

Enjoying the service of the maid, Yang Weijie was a little carried away.

On the other hand, Zhang Hanqing, who is addicted to smoke and beauty.

But it was like someone poured a basin of ice water on the head, and the whole person jumped up.

"Yang Weijie, you can't talk nonsense, my father's position belongs to my second brother."

"Even if you give me ten guts, I don't dare to compete with my second brother for a seat, I'm afraid you're not crazy when you say this!"

The eldest son of the Zhang family, who has been taught by Zhang Zongqing all the year round, how dare he go against his second brother?

When I thought of it for so many years, I couldn't raise my head after being pressed by Zhang Zongqing.

Zhang Hanqing's back broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sixth son, I said you, you are just too timid, what kind of thing is he Zhang Zongqing? How can I always stand on your head and show off my might? ”

"They are all the sons of the handsome, so you can't compete with him?"

"Sixth son, you are the eldest son of the handsome, there are many people in the military who support you, don't miss this opportunity!"

Yang Weijie said earnestly.

"Yang Weijie, don't say it, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth."

Another gentleman spoke.

In their generation, they have not seen Zhang Zongqing's demeanor on the battlefield.

to dare to say such a thing that does not know the height of the sky.

This sentence, even Yang Weijie's father, Yang Yuting, did not dare to say this.

"What are you afraid of, don't say that he Zhang Zongqing is not here, even if he Zhang Zongqing is standing in front of me."

"I still say this, what kind of thing is he Zhang Zongqing? He is not the eldest son, how can he compete with the six sons of my family? What is he like my six sons? ”

"If you want me to see it, he is just a vain name, just an embroidered pillow."

Yang Weijie made a big fuss.

But at this moment, Zhang Zongqing, who was carrying a Browning pistol, kicked open the private room.

His cold eyes were like a polar glacier that would not melt for thousands of years, full of killing intent.

"Really?"

"Are you saying that I, Zhang Zongqing, am nothing?"

As soon as the voice fell, the temperature of the entire space seemed to drop below zero degrees Celsius.

Looking at Zhang Zongqing, who was carrying a Browning pistol, a group of embroidered pillow boys and brothers were trembling.

Where could they have thought that as soon as Yang Weijie's words fell, Zhang Zongqing, the second brother of the sixth son, would be killed?

Unlike these gentlemen, the young man in front of him was killed all the way from the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses.

Zhang Hanqing was so frightened that he almost fell over.

"II...... Second brother, I'm ...... That's not what I meant......"

Zhang Zongqing glanced at the eldest son of the Zhang family, and then shouted loudly.

"Waste, lost the face of the Zhang family."

"Don't Xiao descendant Zhang Hanqing, kneel down for me!"

Almost without hesitation, the famous eldest son of the Zhang family, the head of the suave "Four Sons" of China - Zhang Hanqing.

With a "plop", he knelt down in front of Zhang Zongqing.

For a time, everyone who saw this scene.

There was an uproar!

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