Chapter Seventy-Five: Dealing with Thorns

Qiaoxiu took two steps back vigilantly.

"Brother Chen, this girl may be from which palace, it's hard to explain when she turns around." The fat guard was a little uneasy, rubbed his cuffs, and reminded in a whisper.

"Confession?" Chen Zeyu's tone was disdainful, thinking in his heart, anyway, it was just a few teases, disgusting and disgusting.

"Isn't Zhuang Xiao the most righteous, saying that he will stand up to him when the sky falls?"

The fat guard secretly pinched a handful of sweat and glanced at the tall and thin guard on the side, who understood, quietly slipped out of the crowd, and went to find Zhuang Xiao.

"Besides, this good guy came to our Du Yu Division's territory for no reason, it's really no etiquette, girl, don't you say?"

Chen Zeyu's bad thoughts were clearly written on his face.

If it weren't for Zhou Zijin's order to protect Lin Zhiyu and avoid causing trouble, Qiaoxiu would have slapped it with a big mouth now.

The person in front of him is very sharp-toothed!

She pressed the unhappiness in her heart: "I'm not his friend, yesterday the eldest girl fell into the water, and it was Commander Zhuang who came to the rescue, but she was in a hurry and forgot her clothes." ”

"Okay."

Chen Zeyu snatched the cloak that Qiao Xiu was holding in his arms, shook it off, and a woman's unique fragrance came to his face, and he felt that his head was a little dizzy.

"Yo he, I also helped wash it, it's really virtuous, virtuous."

Chen Zeyu's eyes seemed to have something flashing, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"Since the things have been delivered, then I'll leave first, the big girl is still waiting for me."

Qiaoxiu didn't want to have much to do with the person in front of her, so she raised her feet and was about to leave.

"Don't, the palace has been in a panic recently, why don't you come and play with a few brothers?"

Qiaoxiu's footsteps slammed suddenly, her neck was hooked, and she instinctively looked back and met Chen Zeyu's long face.

The people around him didn't dare to speak, but the fat guard mustered up the courage to persuade: "The big girl in her mouth is the ...... who has just entered the palace."

This Chen Zeyu has also been the deputy commander of the Duyu Division for several years, and it is rumored that behind him, there are also backers, although I don't know whether it is true or not, but because of Chen Zeyu's violent temper, no one dares to offend easily.

I don't know what's going on, Chen Zeyu is like eating the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and looks straight at Qiaoxiu's chest: "In these years, aren't all the new people in the palace the emperor's good looks?" That girl was still yelling to leave the palace in the middle of the night, isn't this emperor possible?"

As he spoke, Chen Zeyu whistled at Qiaoxiu, and the cloak that he was holding in his hand was directly thrown to the ground without blinking an eye.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Qiaoxiu showed no mercy, and his backhand was an elbow blow, Chen Zeyu was in pain, and subconsciously let go of his hand, and before he could react, Qiaoxiu followed up with another sweeping leg, which directly made Chen Zeyu fall on the ground.

"Presumptuous, big girl, you can talk about it casually!" Her eyebrows are upside down, and her movements are clean and neat.

Finally let the old lady seize the opportunity, since you said the big girl first, then I have a reason to take action and treat you, a disciple!

"What a neat kung fu!" The fat guard was the first to applaud.

No wonder she is a female streamer, and dares to come here alone.

Chen Zeyu only felt that he had lost face, and struggled to get up from the ground: "Dead fatty, there is a kind of you who say two more words!" ”

"Deputy Commander Chen, what a big breath."

In the distance, a man walked in a square step, led by a tall and thin guard, towards this side.

"Zhuang Xiao, you have no ability or strength, you rely on your sister to eat every day, you still have the face to say!" Seeing that someone reported the news, and Zhuang Xiao's "deputy" word was bitten very hard, Chen Zeyu's anger was even worse.

Zhuang Xiao didn't look in a hurry on the surface, but when he heard the report from the tall and thin guard, he was so anxious that he died.

This Chen Zeyu is a famous thorn, in his cognition, although Qiaoxiu can embroider his legs with a little fist, but in front of the forbidden army selected at all levels, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.

He stuffed the task to his colleagues on the side halfway, and hurried to Du Yusi, but as soon as he came in, he saw Qiaoxiu lying down.

What a tigress.

Seeing that Chen Zeyu had lost the upper hand, Zhuang Xiao put his heart back into his stomach.

The tigress in his mouth picked up the cloak on the ground and patted it, looking like she was watching a good show.

"You can't even beat a little girl, do you still want to fight me alone?" To deal with this kind of disgruntled thorn, it is a good way to fight first and then salute.

Little girl?

Qiaoxiu sneered in her heart, when your aunt and grandmother were practicing basic skills, you were still drinking milk at home.

Chen Zeyu glanced at the cloak on the ground and stepped on it fiercely: "Compare, compare, who is afraid of whom?" ”

Without waiting for it to start, Chen Zeyu pulled out his saber and went straight to Zhuang Xiao.

The tall and thin guard was startled and hurriedly jumped to the side.

"Why is this really a real shot?" He touched his chest with palpitations, for fear that the two bosses would accidentally hurt himself in a fight.

As soon as Zhuang Xiao's body moved, he went around behind Chen Zeyu, and he didn't draw his sword, but directly put the scabbard on his sword and fought with Chen Zeyu, and within three rounds, Chen Zeyu obviously fell behind.

"Really, when I was in the Ordnance Prison a few years ago, I was in retirement?"

Between the lightning and flint, Zhuang Xiao twisted his brows, grabbed the other party's loophole, and hit Chen Zeyu's wrist hard, and the opponent's sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

What are you kidding, no matter how he says it, he is also the only son of the famous White Tiger General, where can he go with straw bales?

After such a moment, Chen Zeyu's head was also a lot clearer, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "I, admit it, lose." ”

said so, but there was still some unconvincing in my heart.

The tall and thin guard stepped forward to help Chen Zeyu up: "Oh, I said Brother Chen, there's no need to be not, the big guys are all colleagues, and the monthly routines are similar, how good it is to be harmonious." ”

The fat guard also ran to Zhuang Xiao in a hurry, and smiled: "Boss, let's do this today, you can't blame Brother Chen, he wasn't so impulsive before, everyone knows that Brother Chen has been widowed for eight hundred years, and he is not interested in women!" ”

"Get out, you crooked wallgrass!" Chen Zeyu pushed away the tall and thin guard, wiped his face to himself, and stood up.

Zhuang Xiao bypassed the fat guard, frowned, and said, "Chen Zeyu, you haven't been so impatient in the previous competition. ”

When fighting with others, we not only have to see if you can practice kung fu at home, but also see whether the heart is quiet enough and stable enough.

"I don't know! It must be that today's physical strength is exhausted, and we will compete tomorrow! ”

In order to ease the atmosphere, someone began to coax: "That seems to be the woman's fat powder fragrance, which disturbs the heart of the deputy commander!" ”

Qiaoxiu stepped forward and handed the cloak to Zhuang Xiao: "The kung fu is good, but it's not clean enough, if the disciple is more serious, you will find that you are full of loopholes." ”

Hey, this woman really doesn't save any face for Zhuang Xiao.

Only those who practice martial arts know that the authorities are fascinated by bystanders, and a mention is likely to benefit them for life.

"Who is the disciple of the disciple?" Chen Zeyu blushed and shouted thickly.

"It's hard work, girl." Zhuang Xiao took the cloak, a burst of fragrance came to his face, he wrinkled his nose, and was about to ask something, when somewhere in his heart suddenly became agitated.