Zhou Wushuang didn't know anything about the conversation between Su Daji and Zhou Wujian upstairs, and at this moment he was walking on the way back to the Thirteen Princes' Mansion, and his steps were a little hurried.

For nothing else, the moment he came out of Mingyue Tower, Zhou Wushuang felt that there was a fluctuation connected to his bloodline, and it was that the embodied person had already come out of that egg.

Suddenly, Zhou Wushuang only felt a fragrant breeze blowing in his nose, and then someone crashed into his arms, and subconsciously reached out and hugged him.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the woman who was being held by Zhou Wushuang had a red face at the moment, and a sevenfold power of foundation building on her body rose, trying in vain to break free from her arms.

It's a pity that Zhou Wushuang has a huge strength of 300,000 catties, and the power of the seven foundations can't shake him at all, and the woman looks flustered for a while, which can be described as embarrassing.

At this time, Zhou Wushuang came back to his senses, and when he let go of the struggling woman, he said: "What, you crashed into my arms, I ......"

Before Zhou Wushuang could finish speaking, a louder exclamation resounded from the woman's mouth, because Zhou Wushuang suddenly let go, and she struggled too hard, and she was about to fall to the ground directly.

With quick eyes, Zhou Wushuang subconsciously reached out to stop the woman's waist and helped her up, and said, "Girl, are you okay?"

"Thank you!"

The woman was surprised, and was helped up by Zhou Wushuang and subconsciously thanked her, but soon, the woman noticed something unusual, the pair of hot big hands were vying for her, and there was almost no distance between the two.

"Ah......h

Another scream resounded, and the woman instantly distanced herself from Zhou Wushuang, her pretty face flushed, and she stretched out her hand to point at Zhou Wushuang and said, "You, you, you ......"

In the end, the woman did not scold.

"This woman has a good culture, she should be everyone's best girl!"

Taking in the woman's reflection, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but praise in his heart, and opened his mouth to prepare to apologize to the woman, after all, although the world is very strictly prohibited, it is important for men and women to give and accept kisses.

However, before Zhou Wushuang could speak, an angry roar rang out: "Zhou Wushuang, you waste actually dare to do something to my little sister, I will abolish you today!"

Following the prestige, I saw a man who was two meters tall, burly, and wearing a suit of black armor rushing out, and his speed was so fast that he almost arrived in front of Zhou Wushuang in the blink of an eye.

On the sandbag-sized fist, the strength of the foundation nine times fluctuated, without the slightest intention of sparing his hand, and smashed into Zhou Wushuang's chest with all his might, if this blow was hit, even if it was a Jindan monk, it would be a heavy blow, and ordinary people were only afraid that they would be ten dead.

This guy is going to kill me!

As soon as his pupils shrank, a cold glint appeared in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and smashed it against the man's fist, and the 300,000 jin huge force was not hidden at all.

In the next second, the two fists collided together in mid-air, and with a 'click', the man's clenched fist was released, his arm trembled, and the whole person retreated more than ten feet one after another as if struck by lightning.

On the contrary, Zhou Wushuang's body just trembled, and he didn't even take a step back, and the two sides made a judgment!

This scene suddenly made the pedestrians on both sides of the street stop, and after seeing the victory and defeat of the two sides in the field, everyone was shocked, their faces were as ugly as eating Xiang, and they roared wildly;

"Oh my god, it's fake, what I just saw!"

"That person is Zhou Wushuang?the legendary prince of waste?how is this possible!"

"Zhang Wukun, that is the son of the Duke of Yi Guo, a genius of the younger generation, his cultivation is a nine-fold foundation, and he was actually beaten by the thirteen princes with one punch, how is this possible!"

Especially those adults who used to use Zhou Wushuang as a negative teaching material to teach their children, their faces turned blue and white at this moment, as if they were ashamed, as if they were annoyed, but more than that, they were incredulous.

"It can't be!"

Zhang Wukun stood in place, feeling the pain of his right arm being broken, and his whole face was as hideous as a beast.

He couldn't accept his defeat, one blow, just one blow, he was actually interrupted by the waste prince recognized by the entire Zhou State, which was simply a shame.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Wushuang slowly withdrew his arm, looked at Zhang Wukun and said, "Zhang Wukun, do you want to kill this prince?"

"I ......"

opened his mouth, Zhang Wukun was speechless.

Zhou Wushuang was molesting his sister just now, and he really wanted to kill the latter at the first time, but he couldn't say it, after all, Zhou Wushuang was a prince, even if it was a prince who was not taken seriously, it was also the son of Emperor Zhou.

Especially as a foundation building ninefold, he was defeated by Zhou Wushuang, how could he think that the other party was a waste, if the latter was a waste, then wouldn't he even be as good as a waste?

At this time, Zhang Wanfeng woke up like a dream, and ran to Zhang Wukun's side with a pale look on her pretty face, and said with a worried expression: "Brother, are you okay?"

Swinging his head, Zhang Wukun subconsciously reached out and wanted to push Zhang Wanfeng aside, but the movement of his right hand suddenly hurt the distance, which made him can't help but attract a breath of cool air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wukun used his left hand to push away Zhang Wanfeng in front of him, stared at Zhou Wushuang with his eyes, and said categorically: "Zhou Wushuang, you hide deep enough, I lost, I am convinced, but next time I will definitely get the field back!"

Glancing at Zhang Wukun deeply, Zhu Tiancang secretly said in his heart: "Oh, this guy is still a man!"

"He killed me just now, it should be because I hugged his sister!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Wushuang didn't mean to care about anything, after all, the latter was the son of Zhang Xunhe, the Duke of Yi, and the Duke of Yi was the boss of the Zhou military.

"Now you are not the opponent of this prince, and it is even more unlikely that you will be next time!"

Quite pretending to say a word, Zhou Wushuang didn't linger either, turned around and left straight under the gaze of the people around him as if they had seen monsters.

It wasn't until Zhou Wushuang's figure disappeared at the end of the street that the people on both sides of the street woke up like a dream, and one by one they reached out and slapped themselves, muttering without feeling the slightest pain: "I'm really stupid, how can the son of Emperor Zhou be a waste!"

"The terrible Thirteen Princes, one punch to suppress Zhang Wukun, who built the foundation of the ninth fold, has he already reached the realm of Jindan?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't the Thirteen Princes be another peerless genius?"

“......”

Compared with the discussion of the people, Zhang Wukun's expression at the moment was a little blue and red, and he glanced at Zhang Wanfeng beside him and said, "Wanfeng and my brother go home, the thirteen princes take your affairs lightly, my Zhang family will not forget it like this!"

After speaking, Zhang Wukun turned around and left angrily, and Zhang Wanfeng had no intention of playing at the moment, and a large part of Zhang Wukun's injury was because of her, so he naturally hurriedly followed.