As soon as Zhong Zhuyu's words came out, the scene fell silent for a moment, and the two arrogant Xirong men also stopped their grunting voices and looked at her with some surprise.

"Can you understand Dayu dialect?"

Zhong Zhiyu looked at them with a very unceremonious expression.

The two Xijon men glanced at each other, and they both saw the banter in each other's eyes.

One of them stood up: "Yes, we can understand the Dayu dialect." ”

Oh is in the Dayu dialect, but the words are very lame, it sounds like the dialect in the mountains of Dayu, Hongclaw immediately laughed, causing others to look sideways, obviously everyone didn't know what he was laughing at.

Zhong Xiyu didn't stop him, just waited for him to finish laughing, and asked with a strong attitude: "Since you can understand Da Yu's dialect, it's much better, let me ask you, why did you beat him?" ”

"So you're coming to give him a header?" As if he had heard something funny, the Xijon man was so exaggerated that he held his stomach and laughed: "Only you Dayu can accept this kind of traitor." ”

"Rebel...... Follower......? ”

Zhong Yuyu raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask anything else, when he rushed forward and gave him a fist in the face.

The Xirong man was already ready to dodge when he saw Zhong Zhiyu's movements, but Zhong Zhiyu was very fast, and he had already swung his fist before his body could react.

The small fist directly hit his left eye socket, causing his brain to be dizzy for a moment, so that Zhong Zhiyu had already returned to his original position, and he only cared about covering his eyes, unable to react otherwise.

It was another Xijon man who reacted, hurriedly supported the man who had just been beaten, and said cruelly in a crappy accent that was worse than him: "You! Don't forget that this is Xijon, beating people on our turf, I think you're impatient! ”

Zhong Shuyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yeli Baohua's maid on the side: "I don't know if my husband was beaten for no reason, what will Mrs. do?" ”

The maid was stunned: "Naturally, we want to get the field back, in Xirong, how can our lady suffer." ”

"That's fine, I don't need my wife to do it now, I'll solve it."

The maid and the two Xijon men were still digesting what was going on with her, so they saw Zhong Zhuyu bully forward again, kicked the leg of the first Xijon man with his right leg, and when his center of gravity was unstable and about to fall, he received another blade and hit him in the back of the neck.

This man, who was two heads taller than Zhong Shuyu, fainted without even returning a move.

When the other man saw it, he didn't care whether it was Xirong or Dayu, and he was anxious and grunted again.

Zhong Zhiyu tilted his head: "I don't understand." ”

Then he bent down his knee and kicked him hard in the chest.

The man seemed to be much stronger than the first, and he was unharmed by this kick, but he only took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

But apparently this kick calmed his head down a lot: "Wait a minute, is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”

"Misunderstanding?" Zhong Zhiyu raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid there is no misunderstanding, you beat Ye Lifu Rao, naturally you have to return it." ”

I finally lived a life of a fox and a fake tiger again.

In such a situation, Zhong Shuyu can still take the time to sigh in his heart that the world is impermanent.

"Wild Lifu spare?" The man repeated, and his blank eyes suddenly showed panic: "How can this traitor be a wild man!" ”

"Don't be a traitor, Mrs. Yeli won't like someone to insult her so much." Zhong Zhiyu stretched out his fingers and made a "shhh" gesture in front of his lips.

Maid:...... You know Madame quite well.

"Besides, he is not a traitor at all."

Zhong Zhuyu took a few steps forward and stepped on the back of the Xirong man who had just fainted, full of aura.

The man didn't know Zhong Zhuyu, but he knew the maid behind Zhong Shuyu, and he was panicked and angry at the moment: "His parents stole our Xirong's stirrup technology and presented it to you Dayu, which is the shame of our Xirong, since he doesn't want people to call him a traitor, he should have thought it out a long time ago, and he shouldn't have stepped into our Xirong half a step again!" ”

Stirrup technique?

More than 20 years ago, Dayu's horses were suddenly more powerful than before, because they were equipped with the latest stirrups, but he didn't know the situation inside, but he just emphasized to her the central idea of "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools", but I didn't expect that there was this stubble in the middle.

But what does it matter, she's beaten up anyway.

So Zhong Zhiyu gave him a slap with his backhand: "Let you stop talking nonsense, you still can't understand the words?" Or do you need Lady Yeli to come with you personally? ”

"What about Mrs. Wildley? Can Mrs. Yeli shield you, a Dayu person, and beat people on the street in Xirong? ”

"Oh yes, Mrs. Yeli won't tolerate a lack of street spare." Zhong Yuyu lifted his collar, and his tone was full of threat: "Especially, it was her who hit her." ”

"You're ......!"

"No more!"

The man wanted to speak again, but was immediately interrupted by the maid: "Miss Zhong, please let go of Young Master Yelu." ”

Then he turned to the man again: "Young Master Yelu, please don't stop it, this He Yu is now a person that Madame has worked hard to dig up, no matter what happened in the past, now he has returned to Madame, and it is disrespectful for the two of you to beat your husband on the street today, but for the sake of the lesson you have learned, Madame will not care about you, please go back." ”

She was not very polite to the two of them, but Zhong Zhiyu could see the situation very clearly, and immediately listened to her words and let go of the young master Yelu: "Okay, uh... What is my sister called? ”

"My name is Jemon." The maid smiled kindly at Zhong Zhuyu, as if telling Zhong Zhuyu not to worry.

Zhong Zhiyu received this signal, so he also smiled at her obediently, indicating that he had good words, and then silently walked behind, and saw He Yu's hair wet into locks due to pain and sweating, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

He Yu's bloodless lips tried to rise, but he didn't care to pull the wound on his face, and grinned in pain: "I'm fine." ”

"You're fine, I finally snatched you back from the ghost gate, and it was only a long time before I was injured again." Hongclaw complained when he saw the stitches, but there was a lot of worry in his eyes.

He Yu also had a smile in his eyes, and his eyes when he looked at Zhong Yuyu were also full of gratitude: "Anyway, my sister has already taught them a lesson for me, so I guess they won't dare in the future." ”

Zhong Zhiyu smiled faintly, raised his voice in understanding, and his tone was particularly sincere: "I still have to thank Mrs. Yeli for this, I just rely on Yelifu's fame and fake tiger power, and I may be punished when I go back." ”

After Ye Meng sent the young master Yelu away, he happened to hear this, so he came over and comforted: "Miss Zhong, don't worry, the slave maid is the one sent by Madame to deal with the matter after hearing the news, it is their fault in this matter, Madame will not blame you." ”

"Madame is magnanimous and distinguishes between right and wrong, and she will apologize to her as soon as she goes back."

"Then the slave and maid will go back and tell Madame first."

"Sister Yemon, walk slowly."

When Ye Meng's figure walked farther and farther away until he could no longer see clearly, Zhong Zhuyu turned around and exchanged a finished look with He Yu.

"Plans... Open. ”