Chapter 63: Backstage of the Drunken Red Pavilion

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A faint cold light, like lightning like Wu Yizong's eyebrows, stabbed fiercely, this scene made everyone present suddenly can't help but let out an exclamation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Everyone thinks that even if Duan Jian is bold, it is nothing more than a harsh lesson to Wu Yizong like just now, as for holding a dagger against his neck, it is just to scare him, in this way, even if afterwards, the Wu family or the queen of heaven will be held accountable, just lightly teach Duan Jian a lesson, forget it, but no one thought of it.

Duan Jian actually really moved to kill, and wanted to kill Wu Yizong on the spot, thinking about Wu Yizong's identity, his death will definitely cause huge trouble, especially now, the queen of heaven Niang Wu Meiniang is in power, a son of the martial family, or his own nephew was killed by Duan Jian like this, what will happen to him, when the time comes, Duan Jian will suffer a disaster It is certain, maybe the queen of heaven under the anger will even hate them who are present, and when the time comes, I am afraid that even these people will suffer.

It's just that at this time, it was too late to stop Duan Jian, and they could only watch as the dagger in Duan Jian's hand stabbed like Wu Yizong.

"His grandmother's bear, who, who the hell is it, actually dares to go wild in my Liu family's drunken red pavilion, that bastard bastard is full of food and wants to find death, your grandfather satisfies him."

Just when Wu Yizong's life was hanging by a thread and everyone's hearts were beating wildly, a thick but very arrogant voice came from the gate of the Drunken Red Pavilion, and immediately, a man wearing armor and holding a grown Mo knife quickly broke in from the outside, and behind him, there was also a pair of people wearing slave clothes who looked like they were not young. Judging from the suffocating aura that emanated from their bodies, these people were all elite men who had been on the battlefield and beheaded the enemy chieftain.

The sudden shout not only broke the almost rigid atmosphere of the Drunken Red Pavilion, but also saved the life of one of Wu Yizong's dogs, and I saw that at this time, the dagger in Duan Jian's hand stayed at the center of Wu Yizong's eyebrows, and the sharp corners of the dagger had pierced the skin of Wu Yizong's eyebrows, and a trace of faint blood slowly flowed out from the dagger, judging from Wu Yizong's expression, it must have been very painful, but in this situation, he didn't dare to move in the slightest, and he didn't even dare to speak.

Seeing that Duan Jian didn't make a big mistake, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even those who were too nervous actually sat on the ground, gasping for breath as if they had experienced extreme sports.

"Ah, proprietor, it's great that you're finally here." Looking at the person wearing armor who suddenly appeared, the people in the Drunken Red Pavilion were like seeing their own parents, and they were excited with tears in their eyes, and even Feng Shuangshuang, who had always cared about nothing, quickly walked down from the second floor, stood beside the person in armor, and whispered something.

After a while, the man in armor, after listening to Feng Shuangshuang's explanation to the leader of the Drunken Red Pavilion, was first full of doubts, and then suddenly burst into laughter, and at the same time, as if he had heard some good news, he shouted loudly, "Hahaha, who do I think, it's actually Wu Yizong, you give the bastard, it's really not a thing, I lost 3,000 yuan in a bet yesterday, and today I actually came to my Liu's Drunken Red Pavilion to look for trouble, you said that if you are looking for trouble, you will find trouble, and you have been taught a lesson, what a useless bastard." ”

While speaking, the man in armor ran down the stairs and staggered to the second floor, and then saw the scene of Duan Jian holding a dagger and piercing Wu Yizong's head.

Seeing this scene, the man in this armor was also taken aback in his heart, although he looked unbearable, but as a descendant of the nobles of the imperial court, the necessary political sensitivity is still there, usually they are with people like Wu Yizong, fighting and making trouble, you suffer a loss, I am injured, it is nothing, the family behind them will not say anything, but if there is any big damage, it is not good, it is a place of endless death, they are not the same as ordinary people, even if ordinary people become mortal enemies, It's nothing more than a matter of two families, and it's a big deal to add some relatives and friends.

But they are different, any of their actions are very involved, at the small level, it will involve the differentiation of interests in the Dao Dynasty, and at the very large, it can even affect the direction of the entire Dao court, so as long as they are from a big family, they are very careful about this matter.

However, after seeing the situation clearly, he put his mind at ease, it turned out that it was just a little punctured flesh, then there was nothing to do, even, this is still what he is willing to see, because of Wu Yizong's identity, even if he makes trouble in this drunken Red Pavilion tonight, he can't help him, now is such a good opportunity, someone teaches him instead of himself, why not do it?

"Ah, hahahaha, Wu Yizong, aren't you usually quite crazy, why, but now you are like a dead dog, lying on the ground like this, and you don't even dare to move, come, you are crazy to show the master, the master really wants to see how crazy you are." Walking to Duan Jian's side, the armored man sneered at Wu Yizong on the ground.

Hearing the sneer of this armor man, Wu Yizong, who was lying on the ground, turned a little pale with anger, but he didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to speak, so he could only look at the armor man with his eyes wide open.

Seeing Wu Yizong's miserable appearance, the armor man was very proud, and then said to Duan Jian on the side, "This Lang Jun is the grandson of the Duke of Lecheng County, Liu Mian, Liu Tianguan is also, I don't know what this Lang Jun is called." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I've seen Xiaojungong, and I'm Duan Jian, a native of Mengzhou, and it's really a blessing to be able to meet Liu Langjun today." Looking at this armor man who called himself Liu Mian, Duan Jian knew that this was also a gentleman, listening to what he said downstairs just now, and what he said to Wu Yizong just now, he could see that they usually had a lot of grievances, and Wu Yizong came to this drunken red pavilion today, I am afraid that he also wanted to take revenge on this Liu Mian, but he didn't expect that he actually happened to meet him, and he had a grudge with him by mistake, thinking of this, Duan Jian was speechless for a while.

Usually he finds others to carry the black pot, but today he carries the pot for others, he feels guilty when he thinks about it, but now, he has no other way, since he has offended Wu Yizong, he can only have a relationship with this small county prince.

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