Zhu Yinuo is so angry, Li Yunhong said this about himself in the morning, and now his brother says the same thing. He thought, if Mo Ming was beside him at this time, would he say the same thing?

The qi and blood surged, the anger gradually increased, and the piece of blood-threaded jade hanging on his chest was also faintly hot. But Zhu Yinuo didn't care, he was angry why everyone looked down on him so much. Qi Yuan, is it really so important? If Mo Ming is by his side, he will say the same?

Zhu Yinuo was deflated, he could think of how Mo Ming would talk to him, and his emotions suddenly fell to a low point.

"Being a brother doesn't mean that you give up martial arts, you can be like the Marquis of Zhongxi, he is the Marquis of the West, and you are the king of the city. He is a swordsman unparalleled in the world, and you are a hero who roams the rivers and lakes. So, isn't it?"

Zhu Yinan's words are not bad, but for some reason, Zhu Yinuo is still lost and depressed.

"Little brother, in your eyes, am I any different from waste?"

Zhu Jiannan was stunned, he thought that Xiao Yinuo would be angry and question, but he never thought that he would deny himself like this.

"It's not that ······ to be a brother"

"Enough!"

Zhu Yinuo stretched out his palm, he didn't want to look at his brother, he simply lifted the porcelain pot filled with fine wine and poured it into his mouth. But the wine was so strong that I couldn't help coughing, a heart-rending cough.

After being relieved for a long time, Zhu Yinuo's mood calmed down and asked, "Maybe give me three years?" Let me finally be my little overlord of Jinling?"

Blood dissolves in water, siblings, and there is no intrigue, no need to fight for the throne. How could Zhu Jiannan not want his younger brother to live this life freely, he wanted to agree, but he didn't have those three years as capital.

Zhu Yanan's head hung slightly, he couldn't help sighing, and then said: "It's not that my brother doesn't want to promise you, it's because my brother, I don't have those three years to wait for you." ”

Zhu Yinuo nodded, and when he asked this question, he also estimated the answer, but he wanted to ask after all.

"Brother, I can really be like Zhongxi Hou······"

"Hehe, the yellow-haired child also dares to talk to the lonely, it's ridiculous!"

Without waiting for Zhu Yinuo to speak, a heroic voice came from outside the house. Then, I heard the guards screaming again and again, and even flew in directly from outside the door and fell heavily to the ground.

After an instant, Zhong Xihou, dressed in orange and with his hair scattered, stepped into the restaurant. He was smiling at the moment, but when others looked at him, he didn't feel the slightest easy-going. He had no sword in his hand, his hands were behind his waist, and he looked at the two Zhu brothers with arrogant eyes.

"Master Hou!"

Zhu Yinuo couldn't help shouting, but looking at Zhong Xihou like this now, and thinking of what he said just now, he unconsciously felt a chill down his spine. And although Zhu Jiannan's expression has not changed, he is helpless in his heart. Can't you just walk in with a good look? You have to make such a move.

After all, the means are a little cruel, but isn't that the case, Yinuo may become a king?

"The Zhongcheng Lord is suddenly today, it is better to sit down together, the wine and the beauty, let you taste it!"

After saying that, Zhu Yanan threw a porcelain bottle full of wine at Zhongxihou, and pushed Mei Ji his side. Zhong Xihou was not ambiguous, his hand reached forward to catch the porcelain vase, and with the other hand he took Mei Ji into his arms. The body rotates at the same time, the porcelain bottle is held high, and the wine falls, all in the mouth.

It was as if the amount of wine had not reached the bottom, and a bottle of wine was empty in an instant. The porcelain bottle was thrown aside, his thumb wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, he grinned, his eyes were contemptuous, and he was extraordinarily domineering. Looking at Mei Ji in her arms again, she is not afraid of color, but her eyebrows are flirtatious, her thin lips are bitten slightly, and the temptation is extraordinary.

In terms of beauty, this beauty is only high and not low compared with Zang Yan.

Zhong Xihou was unusually today, his hand was withdrawn, and Na Mei Ji fell to the ground with an "ahhhhh This black-faced man, who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, is he still a willow benefit?

Zhong Xihou walked to the table in two steps and sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Yinuo looked at Zhong Xihou, but he couldn't speak. Zhong Xihou glanced at him with a grin, and then his voice was cold, and he said a little jokingly: "Little prince, one life, one finger, this deal, it's not a loss, right?"

These words frightened Zhu Yinuo so much that he wanted to run away immediately, but he was not completely panicked, and he also knew that Zhong Xihou was here, and he couldn't run away. And Zhu Jiannan couldn't help frowning slightly, the book that was originally talked about didn't seem to have this to say. Then he thought of what Zhu Yinuo said in tears, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, for fear that Zhongxi Hou would really break one of Yinuo's fingers and avenge Naqin Ji.

"Little prince, do you know what the little girl you killed is called?"

Zhong Xihou played with a wine glass, his eyes were also staring at this wine glass, listening to his tone, there was no murderous intent.

Zhu Yinuo didn't speak, and he didn't know how to speak, because that person was not killed by him, and besides, he really didn't know who that Qin Ji's surname was.

Zhongxi Hou smiled, and then wanted to pronounce the name of Qin Ji, but helplessly, after hearing it once, he even forgot Qin Ji's real name.

"It's okay, the little prince just needs to remember, a life, a finger. Let's say, the little prince thinks which finger is the most cumbersome, and I'll help you abolish it!"

Zhu Yinuo's ass couldn't help but move back a few steps, and he began to panic. He remembered that Zhongxihou should not be like this, he had provoked many times, but he was not angry. Today, today you want to abolish your fingers?

"I, I, I didn't kill her, she was dead when I went!"

Zhong Xihou didn't pay attention to it at all, but moved his body, and stepped on Zhu Yinuo's left ankle with one foot, making the other party scream in pain. Subsequently, Zhong Xihou joked even more, and asked: "The rivers and lakes that the little prince yearns for are like this, as long as they are identified, there is no need for evidence!"

After that, he grabbed it with his left hand and grabbed Zhu Yinuo's right hand. He looked at the past one by one, shook his head, and said, "You will be the lord of a city and a king with a different surname in the future, and it is still inappropriate to abandon your right hand." ”

Then he threw away Zhu Yinuo's right hand and let go of his ankle, and Zhu Yinuo screamed again. He was about to rub his ankle with his hand, but Zhong Xihou's steel tong-like hand grabbed his left hand again, and this time he also used some small grappling techniques, which made him even more heartbreaking.

Looking at that technique, Zhu Jiannan's eyelids couldn't help but move slightly. Although he is not a martial artist, he also has some memories of some exercises, Zhong Xihou's technique of catching Yinuo, but the eagle capture technique?

Zhong Xihou looked at Zhu Jiannan and asked, "Your Highness, you said, a life under a lonely hand is worth which finger of the little prince?"

Zhu Yannan's brows were still the same, he took a few deep breaths, and said: "Zhongcheng Lord, Yinuo After all, I am the little prince of Lincheng, and it seems inappropriate for you to abolish his fingers!"

Zhong Xihou smiled again and continued: "Isn't one life enough? Okay, ask again, a Qin Ji, a martial arts master, two lives, is it worth a finger of the little prince?"

Zhu Jiannan couldn't help but tremble slightly, he would never have expected that Zhong Xihou would turn out the account book at this moment and mention the life of a martial arts master. Thinking back to the eagle capture technique used by Zhong Xihou, he also understood why he didn't go as originally discussed. But Zhong Xihou forgot that this was Jinling, and it was his people who broke into Jinling without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"I heard that the little prince yearns for the rivers and lakes, and has traveled all over the world, so he is lonely and curious, has he really not suffered a loss?"

Zhong Xihou's hand pulled, accompanied by a cry of pain, Zhu Yinuo's left hand was pressed on the table. The beauties who were originally around the three of them were all discolored, and they had already left, and they were gone.

Zhu Yinuo wanted to struggle, although his martial arts cultivation was not as good as Zhongxihou, but in terms of strength, he should not lose too badly. Nao, no, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"The thumb is big and can't be lost, and the index finger is in power, and it can't erase your domineering and ambition as the future King of Jinling. The middle finger is the Lord's life, and loneliness cannot ruin your fate. The little finger is selfish, the most selfish, but people don't kill for themselves. It seems that you can only abolish your ring finger, after all, love is the royal road, and it is not worth mentioning!"

When the words fell, Zhong Xihou was about to break Zhu Yinuo's left ring finger with force, and a loud shout made him stop.

I saw Zhu Jiannan stand up and stare at Zhong Xihou coldly, his face was full of domineering for kings. Zhong Xihou thought it was interesting, he never thought that Zhu Jiannan could reveal such an aura. He was curious, the so-called god of war in the book, what it means is a scheming person, or a marching general?

"Lord Zhongcheng, here, after all, it is my Jinling, and it is my Lincheng. Yinuo is the future king of my city, have you ever thought about the consequences if you continue to act like this?"

Zhong Xihou nodded and responded, "That makes sense!"

When Zhu Jiannan heard Zhong Xihou's head, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but then he only heard a scream, and the unbelievable scene almost made Zhu Jiannan's eyes blacken, and he fainted.

With Zhu Yinuo's heart-rending shout, the ring finger of his left hand was torn off by Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou also let go of him, Zhu Yinuo rolled on the ground holding his empty ring finger, and his tears and snot couldn't help but flow out.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention the cutting of the blade, Zhong Xihou tore the flesh and teared off the finger bones, and peeled off his fingers in the most primitive and cruel way, how not to hurt.

Zhong Xihou picked up a pot of wine on the table and drank it in a few sips. Out of the West, I haven't drunk such strong wine for some days, refreshing and refreshing.

He looked at Zhu Yinuo again, the expression on his face remained unchanged, the playful smile, and the three long scars on the right side of his face, which were inexplicably hideous. But Zhong Xihou's feeling was not so painful, and the feeling of separating human flesh and bone with brute force was really uncomfortable, and even a little disgusting.

He thought of what the little junior brother did in the ancient wood forest that day, but the little junior brother forcibly tore human limbs, and he didn't know his heart, but he felt disgusting like himself.

"Little Prince, Lonely, called Zhongxi Hou, the lord of the Western Land, and the unparalleled sword hero in the world. If you want to take revenge one day, in addition to your cultivation to be able to withstand the sword in your lone hand, the weight of the city, you may be able to withstand the charge of my Western Black Armor at that time?"

Zhu Yinuo stared at Zhong Xihou viciously, his tears had already made his eyes astringent and painful, and he didn't know how much snot had flowed into his mouth. But his eyes are still so fierce, it is the anger brought by hatred, and it is also unwilling.

I heard Zhu Yinuo bite out from between his teeth word by word, and said: "Zhongxihou, I, Zhu Yinuo, survive for one day, and one day I will ask you to go up and down the western land, and you will not die well!"

After all, Zhu Yinuo is too young to understand the truth that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Zhong Xihou was right in front of him, Zhong Xihou knocked down a group of guards and came in like this, and no one could stop him from breaking his fingers. If Zhong Xihou wants to kill him, is there a trace of difficulty?

Zhong Xihou naturally won't kill him, but if he doesn't kill him, how can he not humiliate him with his fists and feet?

responded to Zhu Yinuo, in addition to the joking smile, there were countless punches and kicks. Zhu Yinuo was beaten by Zhong Xihou so that his eyes were as big as fists, his face was blue and purple, and he couldn't find a good one. On his body, I am afraid that his arm is dislocated, his leg bones are also broken, not to mention his ribs.

At this time, if anyone touches him, it should be a heart-rending pain.

But Zhu Yinuo still stared at Zhong Xihou viciously, helplessly, he was vicious, but others couldn't see it, because others couldn't see his eyes. Even if the thick and swollen lips were opened, there was only one slit.

Such a person will only make people feel funny and pathetic, how can they make people feel frightened and afraid?

Zhong Xihou picked up another pot of wine, still drank it all, and discarded the empty wine jug casually, the taste was not bad, and it was even more enjoyable.

"There are not thousands of years dormant and chaotic times, and Jiao has not become a dragon. Do a good job of being your little overlord of Jinling, and take over the title of king of Jinling, how is it bad? ”

Ridicule, humiliation, Zhu Jiannan can only be angry, but he is powerless to stop it.

But is it true that Zhu Jiannan doesn't want to stop it? In the dark of this restaurant, there is a tall Xindu man, who is leaning against the wall with a giant sword on his back and is motionless. He had heard the movement early and had expected it to happen, but he still didn't move, and just let it happen.

For ah, the people he wants to protect are not in danger. The people he wanted to protect also did not order him to act.

He can only quietly quiet the latter in the dark, and can only lament that the young Jiao has broken his fingers, even if the rivers and lakes jump, it is difficult to become a dragon.

"The west lord traveled east, saw Gongzi Nuo fighting evil Jiao, and helped each other. Jiao broke his claws, the wind and clouds urged, and the son promised to become a king in the future. - "Xicheng Zhi - Zhongxi Hou"