Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Only Deserve a Fart

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and all the noble ladies looked at the county lord of Ling'an with a strange look on their faces.

This person was disrespectful, collided with the county lord, and killed him directly, but he had nothing to say, just gouged out his eyes alive......

It's a little too cruel!

Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Liuli's face was anxious, and her eyes looked towards the path over there from time to time, and the person who was going to pass the word hadn't come yet.

"You wicked woman, how did I provoke you, I didn't have many grievances, and I said a few words, do you need to be so vicious?"

Zhu Nianjun struggled with his body, struggling left and right, but unexpectedly, the two of them had great strength in their wrists, and they couldn't move, and their brains were spinning quickly, thinking of a way to get out.

"The county lord is merciful, this son is a guest specially invited by the young lady, he didn't understand the rules when he first came, and he unintentionally collided with the county lord, and I hope that the county lord will look at the young lady's face and spare this time."

Liuli stepped forward, bowed to the lord of Ling'an, and pleaded.

"Invited guests, do you think that the lord of this county is blind!" The county lord of Ling'an snorted angrily, and didn't give Liuli this face at all. "What are you doing in a daze, don't do it yet."

Seeing this, the subordinate who was pressing Zhu Nianjun showed ruthlessness on his face, stretched out a pair of rough long fingers, and was about to gouge out his eyes.

"Fourth Miss, help......" Zhu Nianjun suddenly twisted his head and shouted at the top of his throat.

The person in front of him subconsciously looked back, but saw Zhu Nianjun spitting at him violently, straightening his waist and kicking the person in front of him with both feet.

Then the two arms were suddenly retracted, binding his two girls, leaning forward uncontrollably, and taking advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.

"Catch him."

The county lord of Ling'an shouted angrily, and several subordinates besieged it again, Zhu Nianjun has a dexterous body, and he has learned it on the street since he was a child, and he has also learned shameless tricks on the street, attacking his chest, kicking his crotch, and pulling his pants...... One against four, and it didn't fall behind.

A good banquet hall has become a mess, the persimmons on the branches are flying wildly, and if you are not careful, you may have a persimmon meat on your head.

Zhu Nianjun was running around, and he didn't forget to provoke people, jumped to the side of the county lord of Ling'an, and pouted his ass with a snort......

It stinks.

"Haha, the beauty deserves incense, and you only deserve a stinky fart."

The county lord of Ling'an was so angry that his chest was about to explode, and he couldn't even take care of the county lord's demeanor, so he personally stepped forward to chase him with something at hand.

The chickens flew and the dogs jumped, there was a mess, Liuli covered her head, and she couldn't wait to faint on the spot.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

What followed was the sound of a fine object breaking through the air, Zhu Nianjun's running leg hurt suddenly, and then his body staggered, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The county lord of Ling'an, who chased after him, smashed his head and face with the tea cup in his hand and smashed it on his head.

Seeing that he was about to be smashed, he was stopped from behind by a hand.

"Who dares to stop me!" The county lord of Ling'an turned his head and wanted to slap him, but he was grabbed by Xia Yu.

"The county lord is angry." Sheng Mingzhu was sitting in a wheelchair, and on the other side, there were two sons who appeared at some point.

The young man standing in front of him was slightly taller, with an extraordinary temperament, extremely handsome facial features, it was Sheng Mingyi, and the other son standing behind him was extremely young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a purple brocade robe, broad shoulders and narrow waist, a jade belt around his waist, white facial features, a clear and handsome face, gentle, as if the clouds and moon on the horizon were gentle and soft, as soon as he appeared, he attracted the eyes of many nobles.

Sheng Mingzhu looked at it with his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he watched the person walk over step by step, calmly and elegantly, and even his breath was suffocated for a moment, his heart seemed to have been pierced by a needle, and his limbs were stiff in pain.

Thank you! In her previous life, she had placed all her joys.

The words that Meng Zhaoyue had said in front of her came to her ears, "Your favorite Brother Xie Yan Xie has already married the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion......"

"Your Sheng family can have today, but he can't do a part, cousin, haven't you always prided yourself as smart? How does it feel to be toyed with and applauded by your loved ones? It's a pity that you died early......"

is obviously gentle and handsome, elegant and dusty, and is obviously a person as bright as the moon in the sky, how could he do such a ruthless thing.

He deceived her so bitterly.

The hand was slowly tightened in the sleeve, and the fingertips pierced the palm painfully, so that her stiff limbs slowly eased up, Sheng Mingzhu narrowed her eyes and suppressed the hatred in her eyes.