Chapter 367: Zhao Long!
"No, you can't do that, you can't do it!" Mo Fei shook his head and muttered in disbelief, at this moment, he really felt a great sense of powerlessness, as if he was a fragile egg, to touch an iron ball!
"Of course you can't do this, after all, I think that God has the virtue of a good life, and it is not good to kill wantonly..."Zhao Cheng smiled evilly, got up from the dragon chair and walked down the dragon ladder, came to Mo Erfei, squatted down slightly, pulled out a Tang knife from the waist of a royal forest soldier, and slapped Mo Erfei with the blade.
"I give you a chance, a chance to go back to Europe, of course, the premise is that you must stand up and announce to the whole of Europe that you will learn Chinese and Chinese characters!"
Murder and punishment, the meaning of Moore's non-existence, and other prestige in Europe, are all based on his opposition to the Great Qin court's policy of going to Europe and opposing the invaders of the Qin Empire.
"What?" Moore Fei was stunned, he was now a big hero in the eyes of Europeans, and this big hero was built on his own resistance to the tyranny of the Qin Empire, once he propagated Chinese and Chinese characters, he would not be spurned by the entire Europeans.
When the time comes, the backbone of the Europeans will be shattered!
"No, wishful thinking, I never!" Moorefei shook his head and refused.
"Whew!" Zhao Cheng directly used a Tang knife to slam Moorefei's thigh and pick out a piece of meat!
"Ahh Mo Fei screamed in pain and struggled violently, and when the two Royal Forest soldiers saw this, they pressed Mo Fei with greater force.
"Would you like to?" Zhao Cheng showed a faint smile, although it was a smile, but in Mo Fei's eyes, this was the devil's successful smile!
"I don't, I never!" Mo Fei roared, his expression extremely determined!
"Whew!" Zhao Cheng picked out another piece of meat on Moorefei's thigh!
"Ahhh Moore Fei wailed in pain, tears came out of his eyes, and he looked extremely pitiful.
"Would you like to?" Zhao Cheng asked again.
"I... No! Moore Fei gritted his teeth and resolutely refused.
"Whew!"
"Ahh
"Would you like to?"
"No!"
"Ahh
"Whew!"
"Don't!"
"Whew!"
"Kill me, I won't agree!"
"Whew!"
"Ahh
"Don't, I'm willing, I'm willing, please, don't pick, I'm begging for mercy, I'm willing!"
Zhao Cheng didn't know how many pieces of meat he had picked, anyway, after picking all the meat on Moorefei's left leg, he could see the bones, and the blood would be wet.
Zhao Cheng returned the Tang knife to the Imperial Forest Army, got up slowly, and looked at Mo Fei who was wailing and screaming with a cold face: "Toast and don't eat and drink, since you can't hold on, why bother to hold on, it's really stupid to make yourself hurt and compromise!" ”
Molfer shed tears, not knowing if it was because of pain or because of what!
Zhao Cheng looked around at the ministers, and when the ministers saw Zhao Cheng's eyes, they all bent down in fright, Your Majesty just now was really terrible, just picking his flesh with a knife! Update the fastest mobile phone: ://
"Pass on the imperial doctor, treat him well, greet him with good wine and food, raise him for nothing, and send him back to Europe after a month, so be it, retire from the dynasty!" Zhao Cheng flicked his sleeves and strode away from the Chengtian Palace!
At the same time, in a restaurant in Xianyang.
"Young Master Zhao Long, drink!"
"Zhao Gongzi, didn't your father tell you to stay at home and reflect on it? How did it come out in less than two days! ”
"I'm sorry, reflect, what's wrong with Lao Tzu, didn't he just kill a woman? Besides, Lao Tzu's imperial aunt and grandmother are the queens of today, when the second saint of the pilgrimage, who dares to touch my hair! "Fastest update on PC:/
"Yo, Zhao Gongzi is really domineering, Your Majesty wants to know this, I have to peel you!"
"It's okay, it's okay, the woman's family is settled, she has already gone to a far away place to live, it is impossible to enter the Beijing Face Saint, besides, even if you enter the Beijing Face Saint, my Lao Tzu and my grandfather will be pressed down, who made Lao Tzu the only male in the Zhao family!"
"Yes, yes, what a envy!"
In the distinguished hall on the second floor, six young men in luxurious brocade robes were talking one after another, their faces full of wine.
These six sons, the ancestors are all members of the imperial court, especially the yellow-robed son Zhao Long in the middle, who is a relative of the emperor, his grandfather is Wang Baobao, and his aunt and grandmother are Zhao Min, because they are Zhao Min's direct relatives, Zhao Cheng gave Wang Baobao's son the surname Zhao, and his children and grandchildren are also surnamed Zhao! Starting
"Jingle Bell ....."
At this moment, a leisurely rhythm came, Zhao Long heard this rhythm, full of movement, opened the curtain of the window, looked outside, and saw a young and beautiful woman playing the piano, and an old man next to him looked at it with relief.
"What a beautiful woman!" When Zhao Long saw this woman, his heart suddenly became hot, and coupled with the drunkenness, he was even more full of desire.
Immediately, Zhao Cheng left the hall, staggered behind the woman, and patted the woman's shoulder.
"Bell .............."
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and some of the drinkers who were drinking in the restaurant turned their heads to look at the woman in unison.
The woman who played the piano was startled, and hurriedly retreated, hiding behind the old man next to her, so the old man saw that Zhao Long was full of luxury and gorgeously dressed, and knew that this was a big man, so he bowed very politely and said: "This son, the little girl is just stroking the qin, and I hope that the son will not disturb!" ”
"You're her father?" Zhao Long said drunkly.
"It's exactly under it!" The old man replied.
"That's right, in this way, my son has taken a fancy to your daughter, I will give you 100,000 Qin Yuan, and your daughter belongs to me, how about it?" Zhao Long's eyes showed a lewd light, and he looked at the woman who was stroking the qin.
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, his face turned straight, and he replied: "Don't be joking, the little girl has no intention of marrying a husband!" ”
"Who is the hell to marry you, Lao Tzu wants to buy it back, be Lao Tzu's bed maid, and marry, and don't look at who he is, is he worthy of me?" Zhao Long said with a light face and an extremely arrogant expression.
"Don't even think about it!" The old man held back his anger and refused directly.
"Shame on your face, come on, rob me!" Zhao Long was not upset, and shouted directly.
As soon as the words fell, a group of thugs rushed in, and when the old man saw this, he looked flustered and yelled: "You are robbing the people's daughters, you are going to cut off your head, the Great Qin Wangfa will not let you go!" ”
"Joke, Wang Fa? Lao Tzu himself is the king, to tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is the grandson of the king of Xiaoyao, my imperial aunt and grandmother are the current queen, Wang Fa? Hmph, what should I do? Zhao Long said with a proud expression.
The King of Freedom is the king of Wang Baobao!
"You... You.. Even so, so what, Your Majesty will definitely not ignore this when he sees this! The old man was even more panicked, but his mouth was still not weak.
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