Chapter Thirty-Six: The Fierce Battle Smiling Scholar I
After being extremely shocked, Tang Wenlong's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the previous fake smile disappeared, and he said coldly: "You are really the son of Duke Qinglong?"
Zhang Yi felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he felt a fear of Tang Wenlong for no reason. This feeling is not simply fear, but a subconscious manifestation of a dangerous aura. Zhang Yi calmed down and said, "Who do you say will be the one who can hold the Red Blood Green Dragon Order?"
Although Tang Wenlong had confirmed Zhang Yi's identity, his heart still sank when he heard Zhang Yi say it himself. He knew very well what Duke Qinglong represented, it was the most powerful existence in the Huaye Empire besides the emperor. In other words, even if they don't have rights, the Zhang family's Qinglong Fighting God is not something that they can offend as bandits who are not on the stage.
is the shadow of the so-called famous tree, and now knows that the young man in front of him is actually the descendant of the Zhang family, Tang Wenlong lamented in his heart: "I think my brother used to climb and roll in the past and risked the risk of falling to the ground at any time to get mixed into today's power position, but how long did it take for me to meet this evil star in this good day, is it really that our sins are too deep to have today's retribution?"
Tang Wenlong looked at the token in Zhang Yi's hand again, confirmed that it was not an illusion, and said in a lamented voice: "I didn't expect that I, Tang Mou, could see the demeanor of the little duke here today, it's really a blessing for three lives...... But presumably the little duke, you already know our true identity, Tang Mou doesn't have the luxury of asking you to let me go, I just hope that the little duke can raise his noble hand and let go of my brothers, everything they do is mine* and has nothing to do with them, Tang Mou is willing to listen to the little duke with my eldest brother. If you wish, I'll leave with you now, with my hands tied. In the future, the world will hear that you have captured the prestige of the big boss and the second boss of Yunlong Village, what do you think?"
"Second master, no!"
"The second master can't go with him!"
"Second master, I'll chop him now, and no one knows that we did it......"
The robbers are arguing with each other, and they can't wait to dismantle Zhang Yi now.
Just when the robbers were about to rush up, Tang Wenlong suddenly slapped the robber who was clamoring to cut Zhang Yi next to him, Tang Wenlong hit him very hard, and turned the robber's mouth and nose several times before stopping, the robber seemed to be beaten, covering his swollen face and looking at Tang Wenlong blankly, and the other robbers who were about to do it were also shocked, and the scene became silent in an instant.
Tang Wenlong's face was gloomy at this time, as if he was about to drip water, and said in a low voice: "What do you fools know? Do you know who he is? He is the son of the current Duke of Qinglong, not to mention that you don't even dare to touch a single hair of his eldest brother." I do this today is the only way, now I can only ask the little duke to open up the net to save the lives of more brothers, if anyone dares to touch him and hurt the brothers, I will let him go first!"
After speaking, Tang Wenlong's eyes swept at every robber coldly, and the robbers who made eye contact with him immediately lowered their heads, and no one dared to meet his eyes. Seeing the silent robbers, Tang Wenlong was very satisfied. Turning to Zhang Yi, he said, "Don't be surprised, little duke, as long as you are willing to let my brothers go, Tang Mou will guarantee with his life that they will never be robbers again." ”
Tang Wenlong's attitude was sincere, and what he said also moved Zhang Yi. As the male of the Zhang family, he is most interested in brotherhood, although Tang Wenlong is a robber who does all kinds of evil, but his willingness to sacrifice his life for his brother really makes Zhang Yi admire him from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother Tang's righteousness really makes me admire, as long as Brother Tang is willing to take the initiative to surrender with Liu Yulong, I, Zhang Yi, am willing to swear by the honor of the Zhang family, not only will I not embarrass your brothers, but I will also ask my father to intercede and deal with you two lightly, and if possible, I will be included in my Zhang family in the future." ”
"Then thank you little duke, I'll take you to my eldest brother. ”
After speaking, he walked in the direction of Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi also relaxed, and the matter was finally resolved satisfactorily. Tang Wenlong walked in front of Zhang Yi, smiled and stretched out his right hand to pull Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi also smiled and did not dodge Tang Wenlong's intimate action. Just as Tang Wenlong's right hand was about to wrap around Zhang Yi's shoulder, a black folding fan suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, and several three-inch-long sharp short blades with an earthy yellow fighting spirit instantly stretched out from the front of the folding fan. With the action of hugging Zhang Yi's shoulder just now, he stabbed Zhang Yi's neck, all this happened too fast and suddenly attacked at such a close distance, Zhang Yi couldn't react at the first time. The most terrifying thing is that until Tang Wenlong killed Zhang Yi, he had a sincere smile on his face, so Zhang Yi, who was defenseless, would face such a crisis situation.
Ling'er, who had been watching the situation in the house, was shocked when she saw Tang Wenlong, who was still kind and pleasant, suddenly killed Zhang Yi, and suddenly rushed out of the door and exclaimed: "Zizheng is careful!"
But it was too late, and Ling'er saw that Zhang Yi was stabbed in the neck by the folding fan full of sharp blades before he even had time to turn his head. Ling'er suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be completely drained away in an instant, and she forcibly endured the ** who was about to faint, and dragged her weaker legs to Zhang Yi with her will, and tears had already flowed all over her pretty face. Ling'er, who was on the verge of collapse, shouted again: "Zizheng ......"
It was as if it were not made by a human, and it was as breathtaking as a wolf howling on a full moon. She couldn't imagine what would happen to Zhang Yi if she died here, maybe leaving with Zhang Yi was her only choice.
"Sister Ling'er, your voice just now is so ugly!"
Ling'er, who was already desperate, was startled at first when she heard the familiar voice again, and then looked at Zhang Yi carefully, she desperately wanted to know if the voice just now was her hallucination. Although Zhang Yi did not change in the slightest except for what he said just now, through careful observation of Ling'er, he found that although Tang Wenlong's folding fan was firmly inserted into Zhang Yi's neck, it did not bleed, and Tang Wenlong now had a shocked expression. Ling'er was suddenly overjoyed, and said hurriedly: "Zizheng, are you okay?" said as if Zhang Yi ran over, and her steady pace could not see her weak shadow just now.
"Don't come here, or I'll be distracted, just wait there, and I'll take you away after I've killed him." Zhang Yi said very firmly, and he didn't take Tang Wenlong and the thirty-odd robbers in his eyes at all.
Ling'er immediately stopped when she heard this, although he was still worried about Zhang Yi's safety, but since she already knew that Zhang Yi was fine, she still chose to listen to Zhang Yi's words. Because she knows that the more critical the moment, the more women have to believe in their men, and this is the greatest support that a woman can give to a man. Although Zhang Yi has not accepted her yet, Ling'er has already regarded herself as Zhang Yi's woman in her heart.
persuaded Ling'er to retreat, Zhang Yi looked coldly at Tang Wenlong, who was still trying to stab the folding fan into his neck. At this time, Zhang Yi was full of anger, he was not only angry because Tang Wenlong deceived himself and tried to kill himself. is even more because he keeps saying that he is willing to give up and surrender for the sake of his brothers, but in fact, he wants to sneak attack and kill himself regardless of the life and death of his brothers, which is the main reason for Zhang Yi's anger. If Tang Wenlong is lucky today, he will definitely immediately flee from the Huaye Empire and go straight to the Yunyi Empire, the rival country of Huaye, if he can successfully escape, then he will be rewarded by the Yunyi Empire for his merit in killing the second generation of Qinglong Dukes, and he may even be on the rise. And his brothers will bear the wrath of the Zhang family for him, and no one will survive.
Seeing through Tang Wenlong's hypocrisy, Zhang Yi's only thought now is to make him pay the price of his life to calm his anger.
The Demon Devouring Blood Sword behind his back felt Zhang Yi's killing intent, and the red light of the demon pattern on the sword's body flickered as if to express its excitement. Zhang Yi's eyes were also full of cold light, and he said in a calm voice: "Let me have a good talk with you about what righteous anger is!"
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