When he scolded Du Qing just now, he was still arrogant, but at this time, Wang Zihui shrunk his neck, snorted with insufficient confidence, and didn't dare to answer.

The public was pointed at and scolded, and a little temperamental couldn't swallow this breath.

Du Cheng took another step closer and said coldly: "Why don't you say it?" Is this the backbone of the Chengen Mansion? Didn't you scold our Jingzhao Du clan just now? ”

There is no such thing as backbone, and in the face of Du Cheng, who is a head taller than him, he is decisively cowardly.

With oil under his feet, he hid behind Zhong Chichi with a smoke, and when he felt safe, he poked his head out and shouted: "Don't mess around, be careful that my Zhong and Brother Zhong beat you!" ”

Du Cheng sneered and looked at the young man who was even more slender than Wang Zihui.

Just now they were in a commotion, but the young man kept his head down, calmly eating wine and food, the outline was described as soft and delicate, and his gestures were good, looking like a child from a family, but ...... Surname Zhong?

This surname made Du Cheng suddenly think of not very good memories.

At this point, the boy finally raised his head.

The eyebrows are lightly raised, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and the apricot eyes are like ripples of water.

Du Cheng clearly heard a neat gasping sound around him, and even he felt unable to breathe for a while.

But the amazement was only for a moment, and soon, terrifying memories came flooding back.

Du Cheng's face changed in an instant, and he was so shocked that he took several steps back, and accidentally fell on the body of the person behind him.

Zhong Chichi smiled at him charmingly: "Wasn't you having a good time just now?" Du Shilang is leaving? ”

The eldest princess of Tongchang and the Dou family have fallen, but Du Cheng has nothing to do.

But now it still looks like something.

Du Cheng's lips trembled: "No, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not here, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" As he spoke, he pulled Du Qingyi, who was still in place, into the crowd and quickly disappeared.

Wang Zihui ran out from behind her in amazement, excited and curious: "Why is Du Cheng so afraid of you?" ”

Zhong Chi glanced at him, casually pinched the empty wine glass into powder, hooked his lips and said, "Who is not afraid of your Brother Zhong?" ”

For a while, the onlookers who were intoxicated by the beauty dispersed one after another.

Of course, Wang Zihui was not afraid, and while letting people put the wine cup on again, he said proudly: "What I said is that being with me Brother Zhong is to have a sense of security!" ”

As he spoke, there were already drummers and four dancing girls dressed in colorful clothes and long sleeves.

The drums sounded, the sleeves were raised, the colorful clothes were flying, turning sharply like the wind, and they just danced together, and the bottom was applauded.

Zhong Chi glanced at it twice and asked, "Which one is the flying slave?" ”

"It's not out yet!" Wang Zihui looked at it intently, and explained, "The reputation of the flying slave lady, whether you recognize it or not, you will know it as soon as it comes out!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the rhythm of the drumming changed abruptly, and it was already very fast just now, but after a sudden heavy blow, it was like a rain shower, and thousands of horses galloped.

At this time, a red-clothed dancer spun out, and as soon as she appeared, it was a series of wind-dancing and snow-like spins, which instantly led the atmosphere to a climax, and countless guests, including Wang Zihui, couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

Although Zhong Chichi didn't stand up or applaud, he also felt good.

Wang Zihui said it well, when he appeared like this, he really didn't need to be introduced to know who it was.

The colorful clothes are swaying, the long sleeves are flying, and the rapid drum beat easily brings the emotions of the guests.

Zhong Chi glanced at the opposite side, the Du brothers were in the second row opposite, Du Qing had been staring at her blankly, Du Cheng had adjusted his mood, and was getting up to applaud, when he saw her coldly, his face changed, and he hid back.

Zhong Chichi couldn't help but smile.

At this time, the sound of the drum slowed down a little, and the flying slave lady also stopped turning sharply and changed her movements.

"Well deserved! Well deserved the name! Wang Zihui sat down, smiling from ear to ear, and looked even more proud at Zhong Chichi, "How is it?" Is it good-looking? ”

"Beautiful!" Zhong Chichi smiled and said, "Dance is a good dance, and people are also beautiful!" ”

Wang Zihui was about to nod in agreement, his eyes inadvertently swept over her face, coughed dryly, and said, "Don't dare to compare......

Zhong Chichi glanced at him with a smile, still keeping his eyes on the stage and admiring it intently.

It didn't take long for another burst of blood to boil like the wind.

Zhong Chichi was watching it with relish, and suddenly his heart moved, and he glanced at a corner opposite.

Everywhere she could see, there were guests who couldn't help but stand up and cheer, but she knew that behind these guests, there was a murderous motive.

Zhong Chi Chi only glanced at it, and then put his gaze back on the stage.

The killing machine is not aimed at her, but it's a pity that this performance is going to be stopped, so let's take the opportunity to take a second look!

When the cold light flashed, just as the drums stopped, the opposite guest seat suddenly screamed, and the figures fell into chaos.

Five or six people dressed as waiters rushed murderously towards a place near the stage with daggers in their hands, because there were so many people in the middle, they were blocked twice, and when the daggers stabbed, the two people in the target guest seat dodged the first wave of attacks in panic.

"Mrs. Zhong!" Wang Zihui exclaimed and pulled her, "Quick! Help! ”

Zhong Chi glanced at the other side, Du Cheng was not a powerless person, and with the help of the people around him, he barely blocked in front of Du Qing, but soon there was blood on his body.

"I don't know them well—" Zhong Chichi said with a smile, "didn't you save them, didn't you set yourself on fire?" ”

"I'm familiar, I'm familiar!" Wang Zihui was so anxious that his eyes were red, "You save Du Qing quickly, we have worshipped!" ”

Seeing that an assassin was outflanking Du Cheng from behind, waving a dagger and stabbing at Du Qing, Wang Zihui shouted, dropped the bell that couldn't be pulled, and ran towards the opposite side.

Zhong Chi sighed helplessly, grabbed the prince emblem with one hand and threw it behind him, and threw out the wine cup in his hand with the other hand.

With a "clang", he shot down the dagger that was about to pierce Du Qing's back.

Countless people in the lobby ran and screamed, and Zhong Chi stuffed the prince's emblem under the table and instructed: "Stay obediently, don't run around!" "On tiptoe, I crossed the table and joined the opposing battle.

These Assassins did not challenge her in any way.

Holding the frightened Du Qing in one hand, he snatched a dagger, slammed the hilt of the knife into the assassin, and threw it at the other assassin.

Then he picked up the cups and cups and chopsticks on the nearby table, and threw them out one by one, and the assassins were stopped one by one.

Finally, he restrained the assassin who attacked Du Cheng, casually returned Du Qing to his cousin, clapped his hands, and it was time to go back to find Wang Zihui.

However, as soon as he turned around, Zhong's face changed for a long time.

At this time, the people in the lobby had almost fled, except for the Du brothers, there were only a few guests who were brave enough to help, and a few people who were too frightened to run.

It's a mess, but it's also clear.

The table where she used to sit was empty!

The prince's emblem is gone!

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