"You yourself say that the horse is your brother, you cherish your brother very much, and your brother must not be dishonored, so what about the two?"

Guan Kuo's expression was frozen, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled slightly.

He thought of the days when he was with the girl and them, and also thought of the little An An who was extremely beaten, and said:

"It's useless, you know, I'm faster than you, even if you're closer to my two brothers than me, I'm still faster than you, you have to believe that with the speed you just saw, I'll smash Zuo Shock's head before you threaten them, and then beat you to pigs' heads."

"Maybe I'm no match for so many of you, but I think I'm a little sure I'll get out."

Ai Long paused his steps, at this moment, he was only three feet away from Guan Kuo and Zuo Jing, he looked at Guan Kuo with a confident look on his face in disbelief, obviously quickly analyzing the authenticity and reliability of the words Guan Kuo said.

He didn't want to let go of Guan Kuo easily, but at the same time, he didn't want to hurt Zuo Jing more because of his misjudgment.

His eyes were lowered and he looked at the left shock on the ground.

Zuo Jing's face was already covered with blood, lying there humming, unable to say anything, the sense of oppression he brought to everyone in the past had all disappeared at this moment, he was like a poor worm with nothing, not the third prince of the Auxiliary General's Mansion who could throw his hands and give people eternal hell or glory and wealth.

They have always thought that Guan Kuo, as the son of Zhongshu Ling, who used to be infinitely beautiful, now has nothing, and it is like a dream, and he finally no longer wants to fight like before, but he can't reach it. But now it seems that the one who is lying on the ground, Zuo Jing, is the same.

Any glossy and glossy, shattered, is ugly.

Ai Long gradually calmed down, after all, his mind was the fastest among the people around him, just now Guan Kuo's series of unexpected actions caught him off guard is anger, is a roar, but after sobering up, he understands that no matter what, Zuo Jing is in Guan Kuo's hands, and they always have to talk to Guan Kuo.

"I want to see who will be beaten by whom in the end, and my father and mother don't know it!" Liu Dagou's anger grew stronger and stronger, he barely paid attention to Aaron's sudden stop, his eyes were bloodshot, as if the one lying on the ground and being beaten was himself.

Elon suddenly reached out and stopped him.

Liu Dagou didn't know why Ai Long suddenly stopped him, but he still stopped and stared at him coldly.

The people behind also stopped in confusion.

"Ngalani, what do you do? Childe is being humiliated by that fool! Liu Dagou said coldly.

They saw that Zuo Jing couldn't say anything, so he was lying on the ground, unable to move, and all the previous smug looks were gone, leaving only Chu Chu's pitiful eyes, looking at them as if asking for help, as if he wanted to ask for help.

"Don't be impulsive," Ai Long said, "Guan Kuo is not just a fool, but also a madman, now that Gongzi is in his hands, everything we have done is useless to him, if we want to stop him, we have to talk about it." ”

"Have a good talk?" Liu Dagou seemed to have heard a very funny thing, "You are going to have a good talk with a fool, is this okay?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Liu Dagou is a more impulsive person, so he can't get Zuo Jing's favor many times, but it can't be denied that he tried to solve things and try to keep Zuo Jing safe and sound, but Ai Long felt that what he did was useless.

"Please." Liu Dagou sneered and took a step back, waved his hand forward, signaling that since Ai Long was bent on this, he would try it himself.

It can be seen that Liu Dagou is very uncomfortable with Ai Long's almost soft behavior, he thinks that Ai Long is playing the piano to the cow, and he can't solve any problems, but wastes time in vain, so he takes a step back, which is to reduce his responsibility, if Ai Long doesn't solve anything, and Zuo is shocked to make a big deal, it is good to push things on Ai Long.

Ai Long knew Liu Dagou's thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he ignored it directly, and then looked at Guan Kuo.

Guan Kuo had stopped the movement in his hand, and stood there like this, like a gun, he had a long knife at his waist and hips, and the whole person was very energetic, although he was still just an ordinary soldier in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but his current appearance was not much inferior to Li Xianyue in military uniform.

There is something in the world that is above the appearance, which is called temperament, which may be related to the soul, and at a deeper level, it may be some kind of soul power, a power outside the material world.

Guan Kuo's rumors and image in the past gave everyone the feeling of the first sight, and now at a second glance, Ai Long admits that Guan Kuo does not seem to be so useless.

"Guan Kuo, let's talk." The people behind no longer rushed forward, and after being shocked for a long time, they finally calmed down, which was also a very unusual quiet.

Now that everyone looks at Guan Kuo, they really have the label of "crazy", they just want to be quiet, don't anger each other, and then do something that Guan Kuo regrets, and they also regret it.

Zuo slowed down, and finally spoke with difficulty.

"Elon...... Save me, if only I ...... Die here...... Don't think about it...... Good life ......"

Zuo Jing's personality decided that he would not have anything good to say, but whether it was a pleading word or a little threatening, it showed that he was starting to be afraid, because Guan Kuo was ruthless, he began to disbelieve Guan Kuo, so he did not beg Guan Kuo for mercy, but chose to hope that Ai Long and they could save him.

"What do you want to talk about?" Guan Kuo glanced at Zuo on the ground and asked.

"This is what we should ask you," said Elon, "what do you want to do now, are you really crazy?" ”

The thousands of people around were a little quiet, people watched them quietly, occasionally talking, but also whispering, they were in the middle of so many people, it was like standing on the stage.

Guan Kuo waved his hand.

"No, I think, you should make it clear, it's you who cause trouble, not us, I say, give me back without a trace, as if nothing happened, you don't want to talk, not only do you not want to talk, but you also want to greet my fist, then I will also greet your fist, this is called the way of the other, and give back to the other. I am disgusted with your high-sounding attitude, you want to beat me, jubilant, triumphant, and now you are beaten by me in turn, with a serious face, warning me, reminding me, let me be impulsive, let me be sensible, this is really funny! Then why do you impulsively want to beat me, and impulsively send it up for me to beat? ”

(End of chapter)