Chapter 27 Meng Zhuo'er was frightened and had a fever in the middle of the night

Yu Tingyin seemed to have no choice, stepped forward and poured a glass of wine and drank it, and said: "This cup of wine should be used as the county lord to make amends to the general, and make money in harmony, so it is better for you to give up your position." ”

"Don't let it, and you, a little county lord, don't have much face in general, get out of the way."

Fang Yinchuan was very rampant and directly knocked the cup in Yu Tingyin's hand.

Yue Zhiting frowned, and her eyes became more and more gloomy.

"County Lord, your hands are red."

The maidservant was surprised.

"Lord Wang, it seems that we can't sit here and eat wine today." Yu Tingyin looked at his injured hand, and his voice also cooled, "It's a pity that I was in a good mood today, but when I encountered something like this, my mood was not good all of a sudden." ”

Yue Zhiting raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curved into a strange arc: "A good mood naturally can't be destroyed by inconsequential people, what should this king do, so that the county lord's mood can be good?"

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Yu Ting Yin carelessly, coldly rubbed the red mark on his wrist: "The master of this county has never been coldly spoken by others since he was a child, and today he not only suffered, but also injured his hand, how can he have to repay it a thousand times." ”

"Haha, pay it back a thousand times, you are a county lord with a false name, and you really think you are a green onion."

Fang Yinchuan crossed his waist and laughed nonstop, arrogant and arrogant, "It seems that your father is not an official in the court, and your family doesn't even know the status of this general, whether it is His Majesty and the former celebrity, and you still want to return this general a thousand times, dream about you." ”

As he spoke, he spat on the ground.

"Bold, how can you insult the prince and the county lord."

Xia Yu reprimanded, and stepped forward to teach Fang Chuanhai a lesson.

Fang Chuanhai stepped back vigilantly and immediately made a gesture.

However, Xia Yu only took two steps forward and was stopped by Yue Zhiting.

He said slowly: "This thing has made the county lord unhappy, so naturally the king will personally avenge the county lord." ”

Xia Yu understood, and immediately retreated, and Fang Chuanhai, who heard this, became nervous, and his eyes were aggressive: "Yin Good King, what do you mean, do you really plan to go against General Ben." ”

"You? It doesn't deserve to be compared to this king. ”

The Yin Good King loosened the muscles and bones of his neck, and when he looked at it, he was full of murderous intent, and his whole body was full of thousands of ruthless and terrifying.

He shot at the other party, and Fang Chuanhai naturally didn't want to be embarrassed in front of so many people, so he immediately took the move.

But after only half a round, Fang Yinchuan obviously fell behind, not to mention attacking, even defense was very difficult.

Yue Zhiting's martial arts are even higher than everyone thinks.

"Ahh

Fang Chuanhai screamed in pain, was kicked out directly, and the whole person fell heavily on the table where he was eating.

And I don't know if Yue Zhiting's leg strength is too heavy, or because the quality of this table is not good, the table fell apart and scrapped in an instant, and even the table with people fell to the ground.

"Poof......

Fang Chuan vomited blood and almost fainted.

He stared weakly at the man in front of him who seemed to be the king of the world: "You, you dare to seriously injure the imperial court officials...... General Ben is a celebrity in front of His Majesty, a relative of the Queen, and His Majesty and the Empress will not let you go......"

Yue Zhiting sneered and disdained in the face of the other party's hard words when he was dying, and he didn't look at it at all.

On the other end, Xianglian, who felt that things were not going to be right, whispered to the master: "Miss, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go and go back to the house after getting the roast duck, we came out today without a few guards." ”

Meng Zhuo'er is not a master who likes to join in the fun, so she nodded and wanted to leave.

The master and servant turned down the stairs, and wanted to leave quietly, but at this time, they only heard that there was a commotion over there.

Yu Tingyin stepped forward, it was estimated that Fang Chuanhai's actions angered her, her face was expressionless, and she only said coldly: "Lord Wang, I'm sorry for you, he hurt me, how are you going to punish him." ”

"Since he didn't know whether he had injured the county lord's hand, how about he unload his hand and give it to the county lord in the near future?"

The man laughed wickedly, and he said it so bloodily, as if he were talking about today's weather.

Meng Zhuo'er, who had just come down the stairs and heard this, was stunned and looked at the two people with their backs to him in disbelief.

Chop off someone's arm?

Are they crazy, this is the red man in front of the emperor, the hero who has just pacified the war.

It's crazy enough in this era.

Meng Zhuo'er didn't want to take more for a second, so she quickened her pace.

"No, don't cut off my hands, don't ......"

At this time, Fang Chuanhai finally panicked, where was there still half a bit of arrogance, stumbling up and about to run.

But how could Yue Zhiting let him leave like this.

He is a person who talks and does things, and he has always said nothing and recklessly.

Yue Zhiting rushed forward at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and went down with the momentum of thunder, grabbing Fang Chuanhai's arm and swinging down with lightning speed.

"Ahh

Fang Chuanhai screamed in pain, bleeding nonstop, he almost fainted in pain, curled up on the ground and shivered.

I saw that the broken arm was thrown out by Yue Zhiting, and the residual blood was splashed everywhere.

Meng Zhuo'er had just passed through the lobby, and she was walking against the wall, but she was almost hit by the stump arm that had been pale.

The stump fell directly in front of her, impartially.

"Ahhh

Xianglian screamed again and again, and sat on the ground with her ass, but she shrank back, and she was so frightened that she could only breathe.

Meng Zhuo'er's face turned pale, and her whole person froze there, and the skirt under her feet was dotted with blood.

I saw that the arm fell to the ground and still had a slight nervous reaction, and it moved.

Everyone was frightened by this scene, and it was not only Xianglian's screams around them.

The man didn't care, but when he saw the familiar girl in the corner, he paused and frowned.

She's here.

Yue Zhiting glanced at the arm on the ground again, her dark eyes were vague and unfathomable.

She seemed to be frightened, but she didn't, and when everyone else was so frightened by that arm that she couldn't stand on her feet, she just calmly helped the maid on the ground up.

"Miss, the arm, it's the arm of a man."

Xianglian was weak and cried incessantly, and she was so frightened that she couldn't stand even if she was helped up.

"I know, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back to the house first."

Meng Zhuo'er had no expression on her face, even if she became the target of public criticism because of this stump arm that suddenly flew in, she only lightly brought this matter.

Xianglian's frightened tears flowed, Meng Zhuo'er had no choice but to hold her with one hand, and leave with the roast duck in the other hand.

The figure disappeared into the doorway under the gaze of everyone.

No crying, no screaming, just left.

Everyone felt strange how this girl was sacred, and how she could be indifferent to such a bloody matter.

"Why does this look like the eldest lady of the Meng family?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Everyone was enthusiastically discussed.

Yu Tingyin looked at the man who was stunned, as if he had found something strange, and raised his eyebrows: "The prince knows this girl?"

Yue Zhiting indifferently withdrew his eyes, as if nothing happened: "I don't know." ”

Is it?

Obviously, Yu Tingyin didn't believe it, but she didn't ask either, because she knew Yue Zhiting's temperament too well, even if she came to ask, he would definitely not say it.

She glanced at Fang Chuanhai, who didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because of too much pain.

"Right now, there is a smell of blood everywhere in this new city restaurant, and the county lord has no appetite, lord, don't make an appointment next time."

Yu listened to Yin salute him slightly, and then left first.

Yue Zhiting didn't stay in the hall for long, but when she left, she couldn't help but glance at the direction in which the girl left.

And in the private room on the second floor, a man also slowly walked out, he looked at the place where Meng Zhuo'er was standing with great interest, and nodded.

"It's you again, Meng Zhuo'er." Yuemori muttered to himself and snorted, "It's kind of interesting." ”

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