"Zilanxuan will no longer receive guests these days, please leave."

Looking at the purple girl who was smiling like a flower, Zhang Ji turned around and used the internal force to merge into the sound to form a sound amplification effect.

Faced with such domineering words from Zhang Ji, a young man from nowhere, the guests couldn't help but be furious.

At this time, those who came to Zilanxuan so calmly to play, in addition to the powerful and rich people from other countries, were the top magnates in South Korea, and only they had this leisure.

There are smart people who quietly fade, after all, the relationship between Zhang Ji and Zi Nu is obviously extraordinary.

The name Zilanxuan was first built a few years ago, and it was very popular in the Korean government and the public, and now it is even more popular.

Not to mention those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen who linger in Zilanxuan every day, even ordinary people know that Zilanxuan has a beautiful and powerful hostess.

And over the years, all those who tried to use Zilanxuan's assets, did bad things to Zilanxuan's girl, and used means including but not limited to coercion and inducement, even princes and nobles, have died a lot.

Han Fei, the Si Kou, had also checked, before Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang joined the quicksand, most of those were done by Wei Zhuang and the Seven Peerless Hall, and later after the Seven Peerless Hall occupied half of Xinzheng, most of the people who were killed after provoking Zi Lanxuan had nothing to do with the Seven Peerless Hall and Wei Zhuang, just like there was an invisible giant hand protecting this song and dance workshop.

It is reported that Han Wang'an's youngest son, Hengyang Jun Han Cheng, once tried to get involved with the Purple Girl and the Jade Girl, but was kidnapped into an alley with a sword, and then beaten violently and thrown out half-dead.

After recovering from his injury, Han Cheng led people to eradicate Zilanxuan, but was stopped by Han Fei, and then was beaten half to death on the way back to his house that day.

After that, Han Cheng was still unconvinced, but no matter how many guards he brought, all of them would be strewn on the streets, and then he would be beaten more viciously, several times in a row, and this iron-headed Hengyang Jun was honest.

And with this Han Wang'an's youngest son being the "chicken" himself, the remaining "monkeys" naturally didn't dare to provoke Zilanxuan anymore.

Moreover, those old customers of Zilanxuan have noticed very sharply that the purple girl who often appeared in front of people at the beginning has always coiled her hair, painted with bewitching purple butterflies and light purple eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes, wearing a purple fishtail dress with a very long hem, revealing snow skin on both sides and back, outlining charming moire patterns around her waist, wrapping black tulle socks around her legs, and stepping on a pair of purple high heels.

But today's purple women's clothing presents a diametrically opposite temperament to the past.

If the purple girl in the previous dress was a bewitching and charming dark purple rose, then the purple girl in front of her was an elegant, noble, cold and elegant orchid.

The long purple hair is scattered on the jade back, pulled up by a purple ribbon and three silver hairpins, and a gradient long-sleeved water skirt wraps the proud delicate body.

Moreover, I don't know if it's their illusion, the purple girl, who has always been noble and cold, seems to have a bit of weakness and tiredness hidden in her purple eyes.

Combined with the Purple Girl's deliberate appearance today to greet the young man in front of her, some people speculate that he is the Purple Girl's man, and of course, some people think that he may be the backer behind the Purple Girl.

No matter how bad it is, it is also the best friend of the purple girl, otherwise Zhang Ji would not be so arrogant. Having a bad relationship with Zhang Ji is obviously not good for them.

However, there are smart people, and naturally stupid people are indispensable, so it is inevitable that there will be some bloody face-slapping plots.

"What are you! I'm An Chengjun's eldest son! Believe it or not, I'll let you disappear in Xinzheng tomorrow? ”

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, the children of the powerful have always been taught the most, not poetry and songs, nor the way of the country, but four words - never cause trouble!

If you are not afraid of the mediocrity of the heirs, you are afraid that the heirs will cause trouble everywhere.

No matter how mediocre the waste, as long as you don't cause trouble and don't offend the king, you can inherit the family's share of the fief that has been passed down from generation to generation, but if the heirs cause trouble, it will be the consequence of raiding the family and destroying the family.

Especially in the national capitals of various countries, the royal family of the capital is all over the place, and the high-ranking officials are not as good as dogs, even if they provoke a dog on the side of the road, his master may be able to take you away in a wave!

So Zhang Ji was still surprised to see such a fool in these years.

Touching his chin, Zhang Ji thought.

In the eyes of An Chengjun's son, Zhang Ji was hesitating to deal with them An Chengjun, and he was cowering and afraid.

Zhang Ji thought for a moment and pulled back his sleeve robe, revealing a wrist crossbow tied to his forearm.

This wrist crossbow is light and flexible, and easy to carry, and also has a certain lethality, as long as Zhang Ji hooks the little finger, the crossbow arrow will fly out.

The appearance of this wristed crossbow really frightened everyone present, after all, no matter how powerful the bow is, the power of the crossbow is better than that of ordinary bows.

An Chengjun's eldest son looked at Zhang Ji, who was approaching step by step and put his hand on the crossbow machine, revealing a look of horror.

Does this guy want to kill himself?

Everyone on the side retreated silently, for fear of being implicated.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Ji's hand on the crossbow machine only untied the restraint belt of the crossbow machine, took off the wrist crossbow and put it on the table beside him, and motioned An Chengjun's eldest son to pick it up.

"What do you want to do?"

An Chengjun's eldest son was a little dazed, even if he was afraid of An Chengjun's power, he wouldn't take the initiative to hand over all the weapons for self-defense, right?

Is this putting your life in your hands?

Although there is some confusion, An Chengjun's eldest son still grabbed the wrist crossbow on the table, and the dexterous and light wrist crossbow gave him an extreme sense of confidence and security, and he was more and more not afraid of Zhang Ji.

"Yes, pick up the crossbow and point it at me slowly."

Zhang Ji said in a low voice, inducing An Chengjun's eldest son in front of him to raise the crossbow machine with his own order, and An Chengjun's eldest son, who had regained his self-confidence, really pointed his wrist crossbow at Zhang Ji as Zhang Ji said, and the tip of the crossbow was still against Zhang Ji's chest.

"A waste like you, even if he gives you a wrist crossbow, he will definitely not dare to put his hand on the trigger, let alone pull the trigger on me, an unknown enemy."

With Zhang Ji's provocative words in his ears, An Chengjun's eldest son didn't know what was wrong, he really put his finger on the wrist crossbow, gritted his teeth, and didn't know where the inexplicable courage came from, and the finger that touched the trigger was heavily buckled!

The crossbow bolt fell with the sound of the machine, the mechanism moved, and the crossbow bolt was ejected, and within a finger's distance, the crossbow bolt made a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding in front of Zhang Ji's chest.

The crossbow bolt was tightly clamped between two fingers, and a scream was heard!

It was a pair of old hands, and as a blind swordsman, the broken water caught the crossbow arrow in an instant, and then Zhen just used his internal strength, and slapped it out of Zilanxuan with a palm, and landed heavily on the street outside Zilanxuan.

A chill swept through, and the Chaos God severed his left arm with a sword, the Spirit's right arm with a sword, and the fierce sisters of Soul Spinner and Soul Slayer severed their legs.

Blood splattered on the streets, splashing on the vendors and pedestrians on the side of the road, scaring everyone into fleeing in a hurry, and even the girls and magnates in Zilanxuan were also stupefied.

Killing people on the street in Xinzheng's most prosperous Dongcheng in a grand manner, where did this thug come from!

Noticing the fearful and fearful gazes that fell on him, Zhang Ji also spread his hands helplessly.

"You see, he used his wrist crossbow to attack me first, and I am all justified defense!"

Zhang Ji patted his chest, looking afraid, but there was no more obvious smile and mockery in his eyes.

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