Chapter Seventy-Five: Rushing to the Heart

Ji Chen's lips were purple, trembling slightly, and the crumbs of the jade cup cut through the palm of his hand without realizing it, and a nameless anger rose in his chest, which could not be blown away or extinguished. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's wrong with the ninth brother?

The prince noticed it, with a worried look on his face, Ji Chen's expression was like that of a violent tiger imprisoned in a cage, with scarlet and fierce eyes, and slowly showing his cold and bloodthirsty fangs.

The love is so desolate that it is speechless,

Grandiose.

The spring breeze on the fingertips of the Oiran gently blows, and the quicksand in the palm of the hand blows away.

It is a colorful butterfly among the flowers.

The stars are soft around the moon.

Oiran knew the truth well, and when the group of crazy boys stretched out their hands to hold her in their arms and keep her warm, she gently pushed it away at the right time, leaving a feeling of spring resentment.

This group of boys, where is there still the elegance of weekdays, looking at the Oiran with blank eyes, to the hope that she will be drunk in his arms.

Shen Linfeng, drank a pot of bamboo leaves with his mouth up, and played the spring breeze with the wine.

"Childe, is the slave family polite?"

Oiran was blessed.

Shen Linfeng laughed and said: "The Oiran girl really has the color of captivating the country and the city, I feel sorry for it, and I hope to be a dreamer of wind flowers together." ”

Oiran chuckled silently, and was about to get up and leave, when Shen Linfeng was willing to let go, half drunk and half awake, his face was red, and he reached out to hold Oiran.

"Is there anyone in this drunken fairy building who is more qualified to spend the Spring Festival with the Oiran girl than me?"

Shen Linfeng held the weak and boneless jade hand, and touched it carefully, which was much more comfortable than the pen.

"The Oiran girl may have been a little rusty when she first came to Chang'an, I will introduce the girl, this Shen Gongzi is the favorite grandson of the great Sikong today, and the Oiran girl knows the great Sikong? ”

The boy on the side looked flattering, this trick was really useful, and said Shen Linfeng's heart, that Shen Linfeng straightened his waist, looked proud, and nodded contentedly.

Oiran chuckled and said, "Oh, the slave family doesn't know Shen Gongzi, and he deserves death!"

Shen Linfeng looked at the eyes of the Oiran, and couldn't wait to go to the meeting in Wushan immediately, and enjoy the joy of clouds and rain.

Shen Linfeng was about to pull the Oiran into his arms and love him, but he saw an object slashing through and smashing directly on his face impartially, and the silver bottle burst into the water slurry.

Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed down from Shen Linfeng's face, and then he looked at the broken thing on the ground, which was exactly the jade bottle wine jug.

"Shen Gongzi?" the Oiran covered his mouth in shock, and the flower was pale.

Who is so bold? Who dares to smash Da Sikong's own grandson with a wine jug? Could it be that he has eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard?

Everyone looked in the direction from which the jade bottle wine jug came, and the table was Ji Chen and others.

Ji Chen acted quickly, and even Hong Lin didn't have time to stop it.

Although this full hall of sons and brothers is noble, few people know the prince, let alone Ji Chen and Ji Yiyun.

Ji Chen leaned sideways, his face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at the so-called Oiran.

The Oiran also saw Ji Chen, and her delicate body trembled unconsciously, as if she had seen a ghost, and turned away in a panic.

Ji Chen slapped the table suddenly, where could this rosin wood table withstand Ji Chen's palm, and suddenly fell apart, and the table full of good wine and good food fell to the ground.

Ji Chen shouted: "Get out of here!"

This voice was like the roar of a Buddhist lion, which frightened everyone.

The Oiran was really obedient, stopped and didn't leave, lowered his head, turned around and slowly walked towards Ji Chen.

Ji Chen didn't look at her, and said in a deep voice: "Kneel!"

The Oiran bit her lip lightly, as if she had been infinitely wronged, it was really distressing!

Ji Chen still doesn't look at her, she is still as stubborn as when she was a child.

Ji Chen took a corner of the table from a pile of broken wood and hit it heavily on the knee of the Oiran.

As soon as the Oiran was in pain, her body was unstable, her delicate body fell to the ground, her eyes were full of tears, and the begonia was frosty, trembling and crying...... Senior Brother ......"

Ji Chen also waited for her pear blossom rain, and his backhand was a slap, but he didn't keep his hand.

"Smack!"

The palm prints that were clearly visible on Oiran's face, and the crisp sound made everyone's hearts tremble.

The silence of the house,

The Oiran, who was still beautiful just now, knelt in front of this strange man at this time.

It is the spicy hand that destroys the flowers, and I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Shen Linfeng's face was full of blood, although he didn't know Ji Chen, but he still knew the prince, how could he be an ordinary person who could sit with the prince.

What about the prince? He was not afraid at all, and covered the wounded area with a silk silk, giving a look to the man who had just slipped his beard and patted the horse.

The son understood that if he climbed the high branch of Shen Linfeng, his father would be much easier to be an official in the court, and it would be inevitable to praise the child at that time.

The boy didn't know the prince, and he didn't have the eyesight to see, so he strode and boasted of being romantic.

"This son, even if you are the senior brother of the Oiran girl, you can't treat her like this, the Oiran girl came out to laugh ......"

Before these words fell, the corner of the table in Ji Chen's hand flew out as if it were smashing Shen Linfeng, smashing the corner of the child's eyes with blood.

The boy covered the corners of his eyes, the pain was unbearable, and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant, do you know that my father is a servant of the court, you are so bold......

Everything was between lightning and flint, and before the prince and the others could react, Ji Chen shot again.

This time, it was the wooden bench with Ji Chen's ass lowered, and everyone only said that Ji Chen's methods were sharp, and they didn't care about what Shang Shufu shot.

After three beats in a row, the flesh and blood on the boy's face were blurred, like a pile of rotten flesh lying on the ground.

Ji Chen glanced at the Oiran kneeling on the ground, and the anger in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

"Didn't you follow your master to wander around the world? Why did you become an Oiran here? Do you hear what they say about you? They say you're laughing?"

The two words "buy laughter" made Ji Chen listen harshly, and he couldn't wait to chop up the rotten meat at his feet and feed it to the dogs.

Oiran stood up abruptly, looked at his senior brother and said, "What's wrong with being funny? I'm happy to use it, and you can use it?"

Do you care about it?

Ji Chen took two steps back in a daze, like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, pointed at her with trembling hands, and said, "You...... Do you dare to say it again?"

The Oiran had already stopped sobbing, looked at the senior brother with cold eyes, and said, "Just say it." Now I'm going to say listen, listen!"

Oiran plucked up his courage and said word by word: "It's my business to laugh!

Ji Chen's eyes were closed, his chest rose and fell violently, and the three true qi in his body were disordered, and he was rampage through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his eyes were blood-red.

This is clearly going crazy!

Ji Chen raised his hand and was about to slap it.

"If you beat me, kill me!" Oiran began to cry again as if she had been wronged.

Ji Chen was about to clap his hand, but saw a person lying in front of him.

"Brother Huang, get out of the way!" Ji Chen saw the person who came, and tried to calm down the emotions in his heart.

Ji Yicheng persuaded him: "The ninth brother calms down first, maybe it will take ...... What's this girl's grievances?"

The prince didn't know the name of Ji Chen's junior sister, and he wanted to call him an Oiran, but when he saw his younger brother's face sinking like water, if he really opened his mouth like this, it would definitely make him angry again.

Ji Qingshuang, who was on the side, also ran over: "Yes, Brother Huang, this girl must have been wronged, so she will be like this, you are angry." ”

But there are always some people who are unwilling, so Shen Linfeng finally stopped the wound, walked over with a cold face and bowed and saluted: "His Royal Highness the Prince, won't this be the Nine Emperor Princes?"

The prince also saluted: "It is the younger brother below, and I hope that Shen Gongzi will look at the face of the below, don't do this matter!"

Shen Linfeng waved his hand and said, "Your Highness rest assured, I understand." But what I don't understand is that born of a mother, His Royal Highness is so reasonable, and such a Nine Emperor Son is so arrogant. ”

The prince smiled but didn't say anything, this Shen Linfeng really kicked his nose in the face.

Ji Chen was about to have a seizure, but was stopped.

When the Oiran saw Shen Gongzi coming, he looked at him with a complaining face, only blaming him for coming late, and said, "Shen Gongzi save me?"

That Shen Gongzi was confused, and said distressedly: "Don't be afraid, beauty, this son is here, and no one can bully you." ”

The Oiran bowed her head tenderly and tapped the moth's head.

Shen Gongzi put his arm around the Oiran: "Beauty and this son, this son will not understand the affairs of Fengyue like your senior brother." ”

Ji Chen's chest was hot, and he only felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart, and there was a burst of blood in his mouth, and he didn't feel a 'wow', only a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The tenth princess was shocked: "Is the imperial brother okay?"

Ji Chen ignored it, pointed at Shen Linfeng, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Don't touch him!"

Seeing that Ji Chen was so embarrassed, Shen Linfeng was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help hugging the Oiran in his arms tighter, and raised his eyebrows: "Can you help me?"

Ji Chen's blood and qi surged, and in front of everyone's eyes, he grabbed the Yanling knife in Hong Lin's hand with one hand, swept forward, and the blade slashed downward.

"Wait!" "Presumptuous!"

The blade slashed under Shen Linfeng's discoloration.

Blood was surging, and the pale floral clothes on the Oiran were stained with specks of blood red.

Shen Linfeng hugged his junior sister's right hand and cut it off.

Ji Chen hit his heel again and kicked it directly in Shen Linfeng's chest, sinking vigorously.

That Shen Linfeng is not a martial arts practitioner, and he is excessively promiscuous, and his body is weak, where can he withstand such a move?

Like a paper kite with a broken thread, it fell heavily to the ground.

Ji Chen's murderous intent was undiminished, and he was about to take off his dog's head.

"Dang!"

There was a crisp sound, hitting the blade, changing the original head cutoff, only cutting off one ear of Shen Linfeng, and then breaking his bun.

"There's Shen Linfeng's guard upstairs?"

Ji Chen's heart moved, and he saw another figure behind the screen of Jinpeng Fighting Dragon.

The blade in Ji Chen's hand turned, and a palm slapped on the hilt.

With full strength, the Yanling knife broke through the air like an arrow, cutting off Jin Peng's head and disappearing behind the screen.

The figure in the middle!

There was silence all around, only Shen Linfeng fell to the ground, clutching his left shoulder, and let out a painful "woo".

Oiran hurriedly floated to the top of the attic, and only after seeing the screen did he relax.

Oiran helped the man out of the screen, only holding the goose feather knife that Ji Chen had just slapped in his hand.

The white hair is fluttering, the eyes are dark blue, and the face is handsome and makes people jealous.

The man smiled and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my skills are even better than before." ”