Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Stuffy Stick
Chu Hao suffered a big loss at the hands of the little white face, which was equivalent to a big loss at the hands of the little prince Chu Dongliu. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath. It's just that neither Xiaobaiyan nor Chu Dongliu can move, so he can only attack Chu Dongliu's group of doglegs.
If this evil breath didn't come out, Chu Hao would not feel comfortable all over.
And being able to beat people and arouse the blood in Sun Haoran's bones is to kill two birds with one stone.
And after listening to Chu Hao's words, Sun Haoran opened his mouth wide, and he didn't react for a while, but when he heard Chu Hao hahadaxiao, he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Indifferent people, xiexie, you used to look down on me, let me not bow my head, more exciting life!"
"Brother Hao, who are we beating?" Sun Haoran was stunned at first, and then heard Chu Hao's singing, only to feel that although the lyrics were popular, they were high-pitched and hot-blooded, listening to Chu Hao humming, the things that seemed to have been suppressed in his heart were completely lifted and released, and then said: "What kind of song is this?"
"Just sing along with Xiao Wang!" Chu Hao sang while holding Sun Haoran: "This will be our battle song from now on! Don't forget this song no matter when you are in the future!"
Sun Haoran was infected, and hummed a few times, and then realized the extraordinaryness of this song, and truly sang his heart. Immediately, the emotions became even more excited, and he roared more happily, especially when he shouted: "Let me not bow my head, a more wonderful life." Two sentences, almost hoarsely out of his throat.
"That's good!" Chu Hao said, the two of them hooked their shoulders, and the wolf howled and cried, and strode out of the hall. And Xiao Si has been waiting outside the door for a long time, seeing that the master and the son of the Sun family are so happy, he is a little clueless.
But listening to Chu Hao and Sun Haoran's incomplete five-tone roars, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said loudly: "Little Wang Ye and Sun Gongzi are really heavenly sounds!"
Chu Hao's heart was overjoyed, and he pretended to scold: "Where is there such an exaggeration!"
It was to greet Xiao Si, and Sun Haoran walked towards the school next to the General's Mansion.
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Nangong Jie has been very depressed recently, as the grandson of the Hubu Shangshu, Nangong Jie relies on the fierce grandmother of his family, and he can be regarded as having wind and rain in the capital. Except for the prince and grandson and some other noble children who can't be provoked, almost all of them can go sideways.
He was in the capital a year ago, and somehow, he mixed up with the little prince. Speaking of which, the Nangong family is also a big family, a merchant family, plus a grandfather who has a household book, and the weight in the capital is still very sufficient. And the little prince got Nangong Jie at the beginning, but I don't know how much suspicion and dissatisfaction it caused the sixth prince and the eldest prince.
But at this moment, Nangong Jie did not have the demeanor he should have, sitting in the sedan chair, his face was hung with a few big words of unhappiness. Ever since Juyun lost to Chu Hao and others on the upper floor, and made a promise to sing ten or eight touches on stage at the Lantern Festival, he had some pimples in his heart when he faced the little prince. He didn't go to the little prince's banquet for several days in a row.
After all, they had never suffered such a big loss at the hands of Weiyuan Shizi before, and this time the loss was even more unclear and miserable. Thinking that if he really sang on stage at the lantern festival, he would not only lose his face, but also lose Shangshu's face, and even if his grandmother protected him, he would definitely be beaten by his angry grandfather. Maybe, there will be a good life at the end and he will be driven out of the capital.
Thinking of this, Nangong Jie was a little upset.
But if he wants to break the contract, he Nangong Jie doesn't have the guts, after all, the little prince has promised, and with Wu Donghan present to testify, he can't run away at all. Besides, Chu Hao, the son of the world, is not easy to mess with.
Recalling that he went to Cuiyueju two days ago and met Sun Haoran, he had no face to meet people, and he was ridiculed and went back to his house, Nangong Jie was even more hot, and his heart was full of anger.
However, the sky does not die in Nangong. Just when Nangong Jie was at a loss, there was boiling news in the capital, Tao Ranju would bid for mysterious weapons and elixirs to improve cultivation and rejuvenation at the auction two days later.
This news is simply joyful from heaven, God help me. After confirming the accuracy of the news, he was even more reassured. If you can get the anti-face-saving elixir and give it to your grandmother, maybe your grandmother will not let her grandfather do what she does, and she will be spared a catastrophe when the time comes. And right now, Nangong Jie is heading towards a brocade shop in the capital, which is the property of their Nangong family, as a young master, of course, he is going to withdraw money and prepare for the auction.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Nangong Jie pondered, still a little uneasy. Thinking that the little prince made himself so ugly, with his character, he definitely didn't want to stay by the little prince's side anymore. Recently, my cousin and the six princes have been very close, and I can just ask my cousin to help me talk in front of the six princes, and then get some things to send at the auction to get the trust of the six princes.
And Shili of the sixth prince is much older than the little prince, and if he wants to follow him, he will not be so aggrieved again.
After thinking about it properly, the depressed look on Nangong Jie's face was swept away, and he secretly praised himself for being a genius, no wonder the old Taoist priest who told fortunes at the beginning said that he had the appearance of an auxiliary monarch.
And he was so excited that his forehead hit the front, and the collision hurt, and he scolded angrily: "You bastards, how can you carry the sedan chair!"
"Gong ...... The father-in-law ...... "There was a servant's voice outside, and he stammered a little.
Nangong Jie was even more furious, "Damn, I can't speak, what kind of father-in-law ......" He lifted the curtain, and when he saw the scene outside, his face was also stunned.
I saw nine big men standing outside. The tiger's back and bear's waist are all wearing vests, revealing their bare shoulders, and the muscles on them are curvy. At this moment, they were staring at Nangong Jie coldly.
Nangong Jie's face suddenly froze, and he scolded: "Who are you, in broad daylight, do you still want to block the road and rob it." He paid attention to the surroundings, it was the three streets of the capital, which was inaccessible, and there was only a fork in the road a thousand meters ahead, which led to the main street.
Thinking of this, Nangong Jie's heart sank, this was obviously a premeditated interception, and the person who came was not good. However, when did the security in the capital become so bad? Nangong Jie thought brightly in his heart, eliminating one enemy after another.
At this moment, there were only two guards and six servants who were following Nangong Jie. Although these two guards are all martial artists in the bone refining period, the group of big men on the opposite side is not a good scumbag, and if one is not good, he is easily injured.
Before he could brew his emotions, a big man on the opposite side walked towards him with a smile. And the guards beside Nangong Jie immediately stopped in front of the sedan chair. I only heard the big man standing two meters away from the sedan chair, and a contemptuous smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth: "Nangong Gongzi, what a big face, my ninth master asked you to ask you a few times, but you didn't move." ”
The Ninth Master?
Nangong Jie was stunned, and his face became even more ugly, could it be that he was the little prince?
However, thinking of this possibility, Nangong Jie was a little puzzled. After all, after a year of contact, the little prince is not like such a person who has no city government, right--did he see that he wanted to take refuge in the sixth prince and give himself a warning?
Thinking of this, Nangong Jie snorted a haha, and then glared at the trembling servant, secretly said that he was not interested, and opened his mouth to say, "I don't know who this strong man is?"
"Wise people don't speak dark words. The big man didn't give Nangong Jie nonsense, but with a wave of his hand, a group of people behind him rushed towards Nangong Jie. Nangong Jie had never practiced martial arts, he could only hang his book bag, his face was shocked at the moment, and he hurriedly hid in the sedan chair. shouted: "Hurry up, stop them for Ben Gongzi." ”
The two guards were also a little stunned in their hearts, these dozen big men, all of them were not easy to deal with. But when Childe gave the order, he still rushed forward, and after a few clicks, he was knocked down and fainted.
"Damn, I've raised you for nothing, at least put down one for my son!" Seeing that the people on his side were all cleaned up, he fainted to the ground, and Nangong Jie, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was even more flustered. I saw that the sedan curtain opened, and the big man smiled and showed a face, and the laughter made Nangong Jie creepy.
"I am Nangong Jie, the grandson of Hubu Shangshu, if you dare to touch me, my son will never let you go. Nangong Jie was very guilty, but he knew in his heart that if it was really sent by the little prince, he would have no choice at all.
The big man didn't make a move, but directly lifted Nangong Jie out of the sedan chair like a chicken, then put it outside, patted his shirt, and said, "Nangong Gongzi misunderstood, where do we dare to do anything to you." Because we are also afraid of Nangong Gongzi's revenge. As soon as the man spoke, the big man behind him shouted in unison.
Nangong Jie's face was like purple sauce, and he was ridiculed by a group of reckless people, which really made him extremely ashamed, and shouted: "I want to see the Ninth Master, let this son go to see the Ninth Master." I want justice!"
"Don't be in a hurry, you have to find the ninth master, you can go tomorrow morning, and today we will solve today's matter first. The big man's words made Nangong Jie's heart tremble, and the fat trembled, and he said: "This is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, don't mess around, I am famous, I am famous......"
"Those who fight are famous!" Before he was halfway through, he saw a few big men standing in front of him glaring at him, and he walked towards him with a smile, and then, it was dark in front of him, and he was covered by a sack.
Nangong Jie knew that something was wrong, so he was frightened and hurriedly struggled. But where could he be worthy of those big men, his mouth was soon plugged by the folds of the sack, and he could only make a "whine" sound.
I saw that at the corner of Santong Street, two figures immediately flashed out, and the first one was Sun Haoran. At this moment, his face was full of excitement, grinding his fists, and he kicked on the sack, and after kicking Nangong Jie over, the raindrops of fists fell on Nangong Jie's body.
At first, Nangong Jie was quite tough, and he snorted a few times and then stopped talking. But as Sun Haoran's hands became heavier and heavier, and Chu Hao also kicked him a few times from time to time, he finally began to cry and shout, his voice was full of crying, and he could vaguely hear "Don't fight, don't fight." ”
Sun Haoran didn't dare to make a sound, but he was even happier, and it wasn't until the fat man in Nangong stopped making a sound that Chu Hao grabbed him and lifted the sack. I saw Nangong Fat Man lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and his breathing was tight a few times, but he fainted.
Chu Hao kicked him a few more times, and after thinking that he had really fainted, he scolded: "It's really not seeded." ”
And after this beating, Sun Haoran only felt that his whole body was refreshed, and all the distracting thoughts blocked in the meridians and nerves were dispelled one by one, and the thoughts were instantly accessible.
Among the people around the little prince, this Nangong Jie is the most hateful, basically all the bad ideas are proposed by him, and the gentlemen on Chu Hao's side naturally hate him so much that they grit their teeth. However, the capital also has the rules of the capital, and although the soldiers on their side have repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of the little prince, they will not be upgraded to the part of doing it. After all, jealousy is jealousy, and the matter is big, and there are still the procuratorates and the old men of each family.
So after his fists and feet and his body and mind were refreshed, Sun Haoran became a little worried, looked at Nangong Fat Man lying half-dead on the ground, and whispered: "Brother Hao'er, we won't have any problems like this, right?"
Chu Hao rolled his eyes: "Look at you like this, where was the ambition just now? Why didn't you think of this when you beat people?"
Sun Haoran laughed dryly, "I'm not worried about Brother Hao'er." ”
"Don't worry. Chu Hao patted Sun Haoran on the shoulder, smiled hehe, and a fine light flashed in his eyes: "When the truth is that this beauty is still slow to put on her shoes, it is rumored that the bitch has already run all over the city." ”