Bang!

Chu Junyan grabbed the heavy Huanghuali bench leg and smashed it directly at Cen Jianmu's head.

A muffled sound made Cen Jianmu's body fall back straight.

There were bursts of exclamations around, and some timid red-sleeved women were even more frightened and took a few steps back.

Blood flowed down Cen Jianmu's head, which was terrifying.

This kid is crazy, isn't he?

That's Count Connaught's baby bump, what kind of identity dare to say that Earl Connaught doesn't dare to talk to him like that when he comes.

"Dongfang Gongzi, will your friend cause trouble, that is the overly spoiled son of Count Kangle. Miss Yan'er asked worriedly.

After all, Chu Junyan came with Dongfang Wai, and provoking Count Kang Le would also bring trouble to Dongfang Wai.

"I forgot. Dongfang Wai smiled bitterly: "My friend has never been a good stubble, if you know him, you can understand what you are witnessing." ”

If Chu Junyan was a good stubble, he would not be able to reach his current position.

Bang!

Without waiting for Cen Jianmu, who was smashed and confused, to get up, the Huanghuali bench in Chu Junyan's hand fell on his arm again.

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Cen Jianmu was awake, and then howled miserably.

"This huanghuali is really strong enough, no wonder it is so expensive. Chu Junyan threw the bench on the ground and praised it.

"Do you know who I am?" Cen Jianmu snorted and crawled back, waiting until he was at a relatively safe distance before he held his cheeks and asked.

"You can still scream, it seems that hitting you is too light. Chu Junyan rushed over and kicked Cen Jianmu wildly.

This guy's body is hollowed out and very empty.

Be careful with the strength, so as not to accidentally beat Cen Jianmu to death.

More than a dozen kicks were kicked down, the corners of Cen Jianmu's mouth were bloody, there was blood in his nose, and there was blood on his forehead, and the whole person was lying on the ground half-dead.

Arrogant?

Bossy?

Wild?

Today, Chu Junyan completely interpreted the meaning of these three words.

Everyone suddenly felt that compared to this, Cen Jianmu was not bad?

"Today is just a small contradiction, and Your Excellency is inevitably too vicious. A young man came out and said stiffly.

He was very afraid of this young man's methods, and his seemingly thin body was not small.

But if this young man doesn't come out, when this matter is over, what will Cen Jianmu think of him.

was beaten violently, and he stood by and watched the excitement?

Syllable!

Who knows, Chu Junyan came over and was a slap.

The force of this slap was not small, and the face of the young man who smoked it quickly swelled, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"You dare to hit me?" Da Shao was stunned.

Syllable!

Chu Junyan didn't speak, he slapped him again, and he looked even more smug than a gentleman.

It was as if the eldest young man and Cen Jianmu were just ordinary people who were bullied in front of Chu Junyan, and Chu Junyan was the real notorious bully in the imperial capital.

"Are you also the son of which earl?" asked Chu Junyan after two slaps.

Of course, that young man was not as lucky as Cen Jianmu, and he had a hereditary earl father.

"......" Liu Niang looked away, she was deceived by Chu Junyan's harmless and gentle appearance.

This kid really started to fight, and he was completely beaten to death.

"Do you know what you're doing?" The eldest young man was completely enraged by Chu Junyan, and his head was buzzing with those two slaps.

Chu Junyan raised his hand, frightened the young man's anger to dissipate, and fled backwards.

In the process of escaping, he almost fell to the ground.

There was a burst of laughter among the surrounding guests.

Those who can come to the red sleeves to play are either rich or expensive, and they don't dare to laugh if they want to.

It was strange to see Cen Dashao and several second-generation people in the circle being taught like this.

"You've got a kind!"

Cen Jianmu was helped up by his companions, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, grew up since he was a child, and it was the first time he was beaten so badly.

He swore that he would slaughter this ignorant young man!

"Do you dare to leave your name. When Cen Jianmu spoke this time, he hid behind his companions, and he learned to be smart.

"Chu Junyan. ”

He walked back to Huang Huali bench and sat down, chuckling: "Remember this face of mine, don't forget it in this life." ”

Arrogant!

Many guests and red-sleeved girls were impressed by Chu Junyan, and dared to let the earl's son remember him for a lifetime, and the entire imperial capital could not find a few.

Chu Junyan?

Cen Jianmu and a few other gentlemen looked at each other, the names were familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had heard them.

"Could it be...... Could it be the upstart?"

"Which upstart? do you know him?"

"Nonsense, haven't you heard of it, there is a young earl canonized by His Majesty the Emperor himself, named Jing Zhao. His name is Chu Junyan!"

Someone remembered the name and exclaimed.

The man's voice fell, and the sound of inhaling cool air was all around him.

It has been a few days since there was a young earl in the imperial capital, but not many people know what the young earl looks like.

I didn't expect to appear in the public as Count Jing Zhao, and it would be a red-sleeved move.

Although Chu Junyan is the youngest earl since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it is a bit reckless to provoke the Cen family not long after he was canonized.

"It turned out to be you! The mountains and rivers take turns!" Cen Jianmu suddenly realized, no wonder he was so crazy.

Others are jealous, others praise, others blow hard, but he Cen Jianmu is not afraid.

And what about the Count?

His father is also an earl, or hereditary, and Cen Jianmu will also be an earl in the future.

An upstart, what connections can he have in the imperial capital?

The Cen family is in the imperial capital, and it can be regarded as an old and famous nobleman.

Dare to make a move on Cen Jianmu, even if he is a young earl with unlimited prospects, Cen Jianmu can make it difficult for him to move an inch.

"Wait. ”

Looking at Cen Jianmu, who turned to leave, Chu Junyan shouted.

"What?" Cen Jianmu stopped and asked with a sneer.

As soon as he sneered, he pulled the injury on his face, and Cen Jianmu, who was in pain, twitched, and his hatred for Chu Junyan became even more resentful.

"Shall I let you go?" Chu Junyan asked Taozhi to pour him tea, and asked Cen Jianmu with a smile.

Seeing that the teapot in this box had long been broken, the red-sleeved woman immediately sent a new teapot, which was freshly brewed Biluochun.

Taozhi took the teapot, poured good tea for Chu Junyan, and obediently walked to the side and stood.

"Are you going to leave me behind?" Cen Jianmu laughed angrily.

"Get on your knees. ”

Chu Junyan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Huh?" Cen Jianmu was stunned, he suspected that he had misheard.

Let the son of Count Kangle, the famous young man Cen Jianmu in the imperial capital, kneel for him?

Shout!

The teacup lid in Chu Junyan's hand flew out and hit Cen Jianmu's knee directly.

The strong impact made Cen Jianmu's entire leg numb, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the plop was quite loud.

"Send someone to find your Lao Tzu and let him come to collect the person in person. ”

Chu Junyan put down the teacup and said something that made the entire Red Sleeve Move fall into a deathly silence.

Soar and look at everything!