Xu Zhou shouted loudly, and took a few steps back to protect the blue finch.

Li Wencheng saw it in his eyes, but he was extremely displeased in his heart, and his disgust was overflowing and written on his face.

"Pull and pull, what kind of system, come on, pull this to the backyard and punish him for kneeling and palming!" Li Wencheng glared angrily at Qingque and wanted to declare his personal vendetta.

He still remembers that a month ago, Qingque relied on Xu Baizhi's momentum to slap himself, and that slap completely slapped Li Wencheng's last face on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

A lowly girl who serves people, relying on Xu Baizhi's liking, trampled on her dignity.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

On weekdays, Qingque follows Xu Baizhi's side, never leaving an inch, Li Wencheng can't find a chance for Qingque to be alone, but today is different, he saw the strange man in front of him pulling and pulling with Qingque, and the relationship between the two is unclear.

In Xu Mansion in Xishui Lane, it is strictly forbidden for maids to pull and pull with men, not to mention that Xu Zhou is still a foreign man, let alone can.

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Li Wencheng gave the little guy next to him a look and asked him to step forward and teach Qingque a lesson.

The little guy has been with Li Wencheng all the year round, and he is a roundworm in his stomach. After receiving the order, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps forward, wanting to pull out the green finch from behind Xu Zhou to teach him a lesson.

"Stop!"

Xu Zhou glared angrily at the little guy who stepped forward and scolded: "Stand there and don't move, he has Hualiu disease, you may have been infected, early treatment may still be saved." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was obviously stunned, glanced back at her uncle, and then refuted Xu Zhou's words: "What are you talking nonsense? What is contagious? What is willow disease? ”

Xu Zhou pointed at Li Wencheng: "He, he has flower willow disease!" Don't you know? ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, looked back at his uncle again, and continued to refute Xu Zhou: "How is it possible? My aunt is just not in good health, what kind of willow disease? Don't talk nonsense, slander. ”

It is no secret that Li Wencheng is sick in the Xu Mansion, but the specific illness is not very clear to the maids in the house, and the eldest lady does not ask others to talk nonsense, but I just heard the eldest lady say that it has something to do with tuberculosis and filial piety, because every night, my uncle will cough non-stop and it will be difficult to sleep.

Venereal disease?

This is the first time I've heard of it.

It's no wonder that the little guy hasn't heard of this disease, it's really that he was bought back by the Xu Mansion when he was a child, and he did some rough work on weekdays, and he didn't have the opportunity to leave the house, he hadn't seen the world, and he hadn't even visited the Qinglou, and he hadn't even heard of the flower willow disease, so he was really bitter.

"Hit hit! Kill them all! Li Wencheng was very excited, his face turned red with anger, and he typed three times in a row.

Few people knew about his flower willow disease, not even his father-in-law, and he was kept in the dark, but the man in front of him actually knew.

Li Wencheng thought in his heart, it must have been Xu Baizhi's woman who told Xu Zhou, okay, that cheap woman actually told outsiders about this.

Li Wencheng urged behind him, and the little guy didn't want to say anything, so he raised his fist and prepared to go up and teach Qingque and Xu Zhou a lesson.

"Bang!"

——

The little guy walked peacefully.

When he walked towards the thin Xu Zhou with a fist the size of a sandbag, he saw that Xu Zhou was obviously flustered, and his action of taking half a step back was serious.

Although the little guy is serving people, but the food in the Xu Mansion is good, he eats more robust than ordinary people, he is tall, and he has a strong figure, otherwise he would not be assigned to Li Wencheng's house by Xu Bai Zhixiangzhong, he needs to support Li Wencheng every day.

After a few years of training, Xiaowu's endurance and strength are greater than the average person.

The body is part of strength.

When people are faced with people who are stronger and more powerful than themselves, they tend to have stage fright and panic.

Xu Zhou panicked.

The little guy thinks he has a chance to win.

With such confidence, the little guy stepped forward and prepared to punch him.

"Bang!"

One punch.

After Xu Zhou panicked for a short time, he decided to strike first.

His panic was not because he was afraid, but because he was about to be taught a lesson for no reason if he only told the truth twice?

It's not going to work.

So he clenched his fist and blasted out, Xu Zhou even forgot to call out the prestige of this punch.

At that second, the little boy's Tong Kong suddenly widened, and he saw the fastest and sharpest punch in his life.

It is like a spear slamming out, and it is like an iron sword stabbing straight through, majestic and sassy.

His unremarkable face began to twist rapidly, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

At that moment, he had a thought in his heart:

I'm just a servant.

How can he be virtuous......

Can a warrior shoot at himself?

And it's such a lightning-fast punch.

The internal organs were almost stirred together, and the little guy only felt that his consciousness was a little bit of a lake, and a fishy sweet liquid splashed out of his mouth.

Blood spills in the sky.

The little guy's body flew backwards uncontrollably, and his sternum was sunken inward, like a cannonball out of the chamber.

"Hugh!"

With a bang, fly out of the distance.

Flew into the yard from the gate of the courtyard, turned a few heels on the ground, and hit many obstacles along the way before stopping.

Finally, the image in front of him was that of the punching boy frowning and wondering.

Maybe even the teenager himself doesn't know why a mediocre punch is so powerful!

……

The wind whistled in his ears, and Li Wencheng twisted his neck stiffly, looking at the little man who had fallen in the courtyard in surprise, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This......

This?

"Someone, there are assassins, there are assassins!"

Li Wencheng immediately waved his sleeve robe and shouted at the top of his voice.

He pushed his body back, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and looked at Xu Zhou who punched and hit people in horror.

Xu Zhou froze in place, blinked, and slowly withdrew his fist.

Just now, in a hurry, he used the "Wang Ba Fist", as if his strength was too great, and he beat people to death.

If you die, you won't be able to get it.

"Whew-"

Xu Zhou exhaled, touched his nose, and prepared to sneak away while people were not paying attention.

Woe to you!

Before he could take a step, his sleeve was pulled from behind.

When I turned around, I saw that the green finch had big watery eyes and cast a very grateful gaze, and the little girl's face was full of admiration.

Xu Zhou experienced the treatment of being a big hero.

With Li Wencheng's shouting, the Xufu Nursing Home, the family, came from all directions with sticks.

These days, the capital is not very peaceful, Xu Mansion hires many nurses from outside at a high price, one by one, they can eat a large pot of rice at a meal, just raising these families to nurse the home, Xu Mansion has to spend a lot every day.

Now is the time to use them.

Soon, Xu Zhou was surrounded by his family and the nursing home, raising his hands to show that he was not threatening.

"Catch him, catch him for me!" Li Wencheng sat on the ground and commanded several family guards to catch Xu Zhou in a hoarse voice. Or because he was too excited, he coughed non-stop and coughed up blood.

Xu Zhou glanced at Li Wencheng condescendingly, covered his mouth and nose again to hide away, and asked the Qingque beside him in a low voice: "Has your uncle always been like this?" ”

If so, is Xu Baizhi blind?

Qingque didn't dare to talk about Li Wencheng in front of outsiders, so she just waved her hand and asked the family to put down the stick in her hand.

One side is the celebrity next to the eldest lady, and the other side is the uncle in the house...... Who should I listen to?

You look at me, I look at you, hesitate.

Li Wencheng was anxious, stretched out his finger and pointed at Qingque: "This dead girl has a private meeting with a foreign man, insulting my Xu family's style, catch them for me, and beat them to death!" Beat to death with sticks! ”