Chapter 120 Violent Filial Son

On the boat, there were a few young men and brothers in fresh clothes and angry horses, who looked ugly, but their arrogance was monstrous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Zhu Houzhao didn't have any impression of these people, during this time, because of the harassment of the sea frontier by the two pirates, Zhu Houzhao was so anxious that he couldn't remember what kind of goods these people with their nostrils were up.

So when he saw this group of people howling and rushing towards this side, Zhu Houzhao simply thought that these people were coveting the beauty of the Tianyin Pavilion Lord, but after listening to their words, he was slightly impressed, and recognized that it seemed that he had beaten someone before.

Sure enough, the young man whose father was Li Gang, the head of the household department in Nanjing, immediately became more excited when he saw Zhu Houzhao than when he saw the little girl who had stripped off her clothes.

"Haha, I thought your kid had escaped after looking for you for almost a month, but I didn't expect to be bold enough to appear here again, and I didn't want to die and have a leg with the woman that my son fancied, tsk, it's really fucking that the family doesn't get together, this time look at where you are running!"

The two ships were quickly connected, and from the ship to a spacious wooden plank, it reached the building of the Tianyin Pavilion.

The maid of Tianyin Pavilion wanted to stop it, but was quickly pushed aside by a few nostril-facing sons.

Zhu Houzhao frowned and looked at all this, and didn't make any moves, because he was still thinking about who these goods were, and they seemed to know him.

When the people who came saw Zhu Houzhao's expression, they easily thought that this kid was scared, obviously regretting and panicking for beating the son of the second-rank family of the imperial court last time.

Therefore, Li Gang's son walked in front of Zhu Houzhao with a smile, poked Zhu Houzhao with a fan and said, "Boy, if you're afraid, tell the young master about it, and I may consider taking it lightly when my son does it later." ”

Zhu Houzhao thought hard for a long time, but he still didn't remember which onion was the person in front of him, so he had to say, "Which one are you?" We've seen it before? ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Li Gang's son was stunned, even the surrounding melon-eating people who didn't know the truth also burst into laughter. They are not laughing at Li Gang's son for losing face, but at Zhu Houzhao's audacity.

Although Nanjing's Hubu Shangshu cannot be compared with Beijing's Hubu Shangshu, in Nanjing, except for a few dignitaries such as the Guogong Junwang who lives in Nanjing, Hubu Shangshu is already a heavenly existence.

From this point of view, Li Zhixue, the son of Li Gang, the head of the household department, is also second to none in the territory of Nanzhili, and his notoriety of bullying men and women is as resounding as his lack of learning and unskillful in the southern provinces.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao's sentence of who you are can be said to have opened the eyes of the readers who participated in the Peach Blossom Club, and in the following year, the sentence Who are you immediately became the deepest ridicule in Jinling City.

Li Zhixue looked at Zhu Houzhao with a blinded expression, his face was hot and painful, as if he had been slapped hard. Li Zhixue, who has lived in the Jinling realm for more than 20 years, really hasn't been subjected to such a thing, he was beaten, and the person who beat him couldn't remember who he was, which was a great shame!

"You're arrogant!" Li Zhixue looked at Zhu Houzhao viciously, and the light on Zhu Houzhao's face made her angry more than the sentence he just said, who are you.

Zhu Houzhao smiled indifferently, such an inferior gentleman didn't know how many legs he had to break in a year when he was in the capital, but he went to heaven when he was placed on the boundary far away from the capital, but in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, let alone Li Zhixue, his father's Hubu Shangshu Li Gang was still a fart.

Not to mention anything else, but anyone who can mix an official and a half-position in the six departments of Nanjing is either incapable, or he is a loser who can't fight Liu Jian's group, all in all, although Li Gang has a high official rank, Zhu Houzhao has been the prince for more than ten years, and the emperor for four or five years, he still doesn't know which onion Li Gang is.

This shows how unpopular Nanjing's household department was with the mainstream court officials.

"Don't laugh, you kid." If Li Zhixue hadn't been afraid of Zhu Houzhao's force, he would have already done it at this time. But remembering the fat beating one day, the pain of a dozen slaps, he had to be patient and wait: "My son has checked your background, it's not a fart, not even a Jianglong, if you apologize to my son now and give up the pavilion master, my son can consider letting you live, and there will be a chance to be a brother-in-law in the future." ”

When he said this, Li Zhixue's eyes kept sweeping the surroundings, although the Tianyin Pavilion Lord was beautiful because of his mystery, but in Li Zhixue's eyes, he was not necessarily more beautiful than the few thin and fat women he saw in the silk village that day. So he's been looking forward to taking another look, and it's best to be able to play and sleep with him again.

As soon as Li Zhixue's words were finished, his nose hurt again, and the nosebleed was bleeding because of Zhu Houzhao's heavy punch.

Zhu Houzhao, who finished punching, shook off the snot and blood stains sticking to his hands, and said with a smile: "My ancestors once told me that when you can do it, don't talk nonsense. Now, you have a chance to call your father, and I can guarantee that your father will not be treated much better than you. ”

Li Zhixue, who covered his nose and screamed, dared not speak angrily, although he was a fool, but he was not a fool, and he knew that if he fought back at this time, it was very likely that he would be beaten half to death and then thrown into the water.

Li Zhixue only had one sentence in his heart at this time, that is, why hasn't his mother's Lao Tzu come yet!

If Cao Cao is the person with the strongest ability to move in Chinese history, Li Zhixue's escort is not bad, and under the sincere prayer in his heart, soon a voice made Li Zhixue burst into tears in an instant.

"What a bold boy, he dares to beat my young master!" A big man jumped over a foot away from a clipper.

The reason why the word jumping is used is mainly because this big man who is 1.9 meters tall is really like a huge locust standing upright, with slender and powerful limbs.

Zhu Houzhao reacted quite quickly, and immediately saw this gang-jumping man after hearing a loud shout. Without saying a word, he moved under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of two steps, and after the big man's body had not yet landed on the deck, he gave a big foot board to his chest.

Where to come from, where to go. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Houzhao helped him solve two major philosophical problems.

The big man was naturally not convinced, and he was solved before he touched the opponent's body, to some extent, it was more embarrassing than asking who you are, after all, Zhu Houzhao hadn't asked him who you were.

There was a sound of water, and the man jumped out of the water, but he was taught by Zhu Houzhao again.

In this way, you come and go, and the strong man is not entangled in the great philosophy of life of who you are, where you come from, and where you are going, and honestly stay in the water and never come out.

"Call me! If you can't win, don't go back to Li's house again! Li Zhixue shouted loudly, he never thought that his invincible evil servant would be abused like this.

Told by his master, the big man rose up and jumped out of the water again with a roar.

But soon Zhu Houzhao grabbed the placket of his shirt and made a grand slam and left him on the deck, falling out of a pitch-black hole.

(To be continued.) )