Chapter Thirty-Seven: Retribution
The spear was pressed against the throat, and blood flowed down the neck, and if it was closer, it would definitely die.
The man was so frightened that he wanted to kneel and kowtow.
Unexpectedly, there was a soft sigh in my ear, followed by four words.
"It's too late to regret."
However, the head of the three-breath person fell to the ground, the blood stained the red and white robe, and in a trance, Lan Yu seemed to return to the horse farm, and Zhu Shangbing was also like this at that time, the white robe turned into red clothes as if killing a god.
It was a complete slaughter.
When Lan Yu came back to his senses, only the lieutenant general was still trembling.
Where did the two of them still have the chic galloping on the battlefield, as the footsteps became louder and louder, the smell of blood gradually approached.
Zhu Shangbing stopped a meter away from them, coldly watching them panic, the spear had changed color, and the red tassel stained with blood became more and more conspicuous.
"Zhu Shangbing, you can't do this, they are all meritorious soldiers, and you will be in a big disaster."
Lan Yu looked at the several corpses on the ground and hurriedly spoke, as if holding a life-saving straw.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Shangbing was disdainful when he heard this, and after sneering, he pressed the tip of his gun against the deputy general, and the evil aura on his body did not increase but said indifferently.
"Really? Now that the big mistake has been made, let's just kill a few more to help the fun. ”
Lunatic!
Lan Yu looked around in horror, watching his lieutenant lose his life, and the culprit didn't even lift his eyelids after the killing, turned around and walked away.
Only the sentence remained.
"Lan Yu, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."
On the martial arts arena, everyone looked at the figure, and their eyes were full of emotion.
Just when they were using their mantis arms as a car, thinking that they had a line of thought.
It was the man their age who killed these guys cleanly.
Deng Quan looked at the person who called his little uncle in the past with complicated eyes, and now that his figure was about to step into the martial arts arena, he hurriedly shouted.
"Great nephew! Uncle will always follow you! ”
The figure paused, and the rest of the people shouted in unison.
"I am willing to swear to follow His Royal Highness the Prince to the death!"
"Good."
……
Inside the East Palace.
Zhu Yunxi, who was already asleep, was sleeping soundly, but unexpectedly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a white-clothed figure appeared outside, with blood stains on his body, which was really terrifying.
If it weren't for the familiar face, Zhu Yunxi would have been scared to death.
"What are you doing here?"
He put on his robe and sat up, angrily questioning the person in front of him.
But there has been no response for a long time.
Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt bad and his sleepiness was gone, and when he raised his eyes again, Zhu Shangbing was already close at hand.
If it weren't for the moonlight outside the window, he wouldn't have noticed that Zhu Shangbing was holding a sword in his hand.
By the time fear crept into my mind, it was too late.
"Ahh
Zhu Shangbing aimed his sword at his legs, only to see blood flowing down Qing Feng, leaving a terrifying wound.
Bone is visible deeply.
From beginning to end, the man was silent, and looked coldly at Zhu Yunxi's painful expression and was unmoved.
The scream attracted the guards who were guarding outside, and when he found out about the situation inside, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he hurriedly called someone to call the imperial doctor.
……
When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, the imperial doctor had already bandaged it.
The latter was sincerely frightened, and did not dare to tell Zhu Yunxi's true condition, so he knelt on the ground and said nothing.
At this moment, Zhu Shangbing arrived.
The clothes on his body have not been taken off and changed, and there is new blood on them, which is Zhu Yunxi's.
"He's useless."
Zhu Shangbing said this indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But......
When Zhu Yunxi woke up slowly, but saw the familiar side, he was angry and spit blood and passed out, even if no one said it, he could guess who did it.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.
I thought it would be a few days before this happened, but who knew it would happen so soon.
I don't give people a chance to prepare, and now I can only ask questions helplessly.
"Why are you like that?"
Hearing this, Zhu Shangbing seemed to hear a big joke, and he couldn't straighten his waist.
The picture of the past flashed in his mind like a marquee, and he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Raise your hand and wave your pen and splash ink to write down four big characters.
Surely there will be retribution.
"Mortals have seven emotions and six desires, and I am too, I have tolerated everywhere but in exchange for it has intensified, and the clay man still has three points of temper, let alone me."
"I was a carefully trained soldier in the martial arts arena, he sent Lan Yu to suppress everywhere, almost killing people, these debts always have to come to him to ask for it, I don't have any stomach why make a fuss."
"If the imperial grandfather wants to be punished, the grandson will listen to it and let it be."
These words frightened the people around them into not daring to speak, and they all focused their eyes on that person.
Only I am relieved.
No one is perfect, and there are flaws to follow.
The reason why he is afraid is precisely because Zhu Shangbing's performance is too flawless.
Whether it is civil governance or martial arts, it can be called first-class.
Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and gave the order to evict the guest.
"Let's go down, let's think about it."
The latter didn't twist when he heard about it, and left directly.
Looking at the distant back, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were complicated.
If he didn't know Zhu Yunxi's ending, he would have been furious.
A blessing in disguise is also a creation.
Thinking of the ancient Buddha with the green lantern and the figure of the ancient temple in seclusion, Zhu Yuanzhang muttered to himself again.
"What should I do then?"
……
Inside the Hall of Linde.
The sound of slaps echoed in the hall, and when he raised his eyes, he was full of unhappy faces.
He looked at his son with hatred, and without saying a word, he went to the broken branches of the willow tree outside, and appeared in front of Zhu Shangbing with a new wicker.
A bright red scar suddenly appeared on his back, because the branches were not cleaned, and there were many small wounds.
The familiar feeling reminded Zhu Shangbing of the time when he first came to Yingtian, and he was so distracted that he didn't control the expression on his face.
When Zhu Fan saw this scene, he immediately grabbed his ears and reprimanded him angrily.
"Rebel! You dare to laugh when you fall into the catastrophe! ”
Unexpectedly, the latter heard that he was unimpressed, and showed an innocent expression.
I want to get by.
But this trick has been used too much, Zhu Fan has long stopped eating this set, and without saying a word, he punched Zhu Shangbing, and roared again.
"Rebel! How dare you! If one day I can't return to the fiefdom in this life, it must be you! ”
Pit daddy.
He hasn't been born in peace these days, and something happened across the mountain.
Zhu Fan began to wonder if his stinky boy was not in harmony with Ying Tian's feng shui.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Shangbing heard that he had the same expression on his face, and shouted at Zhu Fan in the same way.
"Pit thief! How good are you? I'm not here because of you! ”
If you don't mention it, you will be on fire when you mention him.
Originally, when I was in the fiefdom, I was happy and happy, except that there were big guys urging me to practice every day, and the days were called chic and happy.
When it came to Yingtianhou......
Looking at the willow tree that was almost bald, Zhu Shangbing looked up to the sky and sighed.
"When is this day going to be the end?"
As soon as the words fell, the familiar little eunuch came again, and he looked at the father and son with a smile on his face.
Explain the reason for coming.
"Your Majesty invites King Qin's father and son to go to the early dynasty."