"Poison.
If I don't drink it with you, you will drink what I brought.
You have been poisoned by aphrodisiac, and it is a large dose of high-end stuff.
Without women, there is only a dead end.
After you have sex with the women here, you Do you think there is still a possibility of staying?
Who would believe it if I told you?"
Huzi smiled ferociously, and he could not bear the discomfort.
After all, he drank a lot.
"So ruthless, so calculating," Zhao Wuji found that he had begun to lose control, his eyes were blurred, his hands and feet were weak, a raging fire was burning in his body, his breathing became rapid, and he said angrily: "Take your life.
"As he said that, he suddenly pounced forward, like a wounded army.
"No."
A loud voice shouted urgently, and a beautiful figure stood in front of Zhao Wuji, protecting Hu Zi, as if he had accepted the punishment voluntarily.
Zhao Wuji looked at the person in front of him coldly, blinked, and after seeing clearly that it was Zhang Yin, he shouted angrily: "Let me see, what do you mean?"
"He is Grandpa Hu's only one.
He cannot die, at least he cannot die in your hands.
Otherwise, the Zhang family army is over and I can't protect you," Zhang Yin said miserably.
Looking at Huzi, who also had red eyes and looked like a bull in heat, Zhang Yin picked up a vase next to him and smashed it on Huzi's head angrily.
Huzi's head was broken and bleeding, and he fainted on the spot.
Zhang Yin Drag Hu Zi to the door, put Hu Zi He threw the child on the ground and shouted: "Xiaolan, hand this bastard to Grandpa Hu and tell him about your situation.
Xiaohui, mobilize all the guards to guard this place.
No one is allowed to approach within fifty meters, otherwise Kill without mercy."
"Yes," the two female warriors rushed to execute.
Zhang Yin looked back at the room apologetically, gritted his teeth, and rushed in, only to see Zhao Wuji sitting cross-legged, trying desperately to force out the poison.
Unfortunately, the aphrodisiac was not poison, but it was more powerful than poison, and he couldn't force it out at all.
When he came out, Zhao Wuji looked like a wounded lion, looking coldly at Zhang Yin who came in, his brain filled with strong desire.
The last remaining trace of consciousness told Zhao Wuji that this time he was really sad about this.
He didn't expect that he would die like this.
He was so dejected that he sighed secretly and said: "Get out quickly, I don't want to hurt you.
After I die, please You send my body to the Wuji Group, the capital of the Yanhuang Kingdom."
He said, taking advantage of the situation and preparing to kill himself.
There is no solution.
Instead of suffering, it is better to end his own life.
"No, you can't die," Zhang Yin was shocked and rushed forward.
With his gentle body in his arms, the powder keg in Zhao Wuji's body suddenly exploded.
He stared at Zhang Yin with red eyes, as if he was seeing a plump lamb, but the remaining will told Zhao Wuji that he could not do this, it was painful.
He bit his tongue to make his consciousness clearer, pushed Zhang Ying away, and shouted: "Go away quickly."
Seeing that the person who had saved his life still cared about him at such a critical moment, Zhang Yin smiled sadly, maybe it was all about his fate.
Zhang Yin slowly untied his clothes and looked at Zhao Wuji quietly, Regardless of bad fate or fate, it is always something you owe, and you must pay it back.
Zhao Wuji stared at Zhang Yin who had taken off his shirt.
His tender white skin, towering chest, and flat belly were all so tempting.
Zhao Wuji felt his brain roar, and the only remaining trace of consciousness disappeared.
The smoke disappeared, panting heavily, and like a bull in heat, it pounced towards Zhang Yin.
Zao Wuji, who had lost his mind due to aphrodisiacs, only knew how to vent, and vent to his heart's content.
He forgot about tenderness and compassion.
He only wanted to vent what was in his body.
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He couldn't care less about the tortured Zhang Yin underneath him.
Everything was done instinctively. conduct.
Zhang Yin was experiencing the pleasure of a man and a woman for the first time and had no experience.
He only had one thought in his mind, which was to risk himself and save Zhao Wuji.
All of this happened because of him, so he had to let himself end it.
He gritted his teeth and silently He endured the fierce impact, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Every girl has her own dream, dreaming of Prince Charming entering her life, caring for her tenderly and considerately, dreaming of giving her best everything to her lover, Zhang Yin never thought of it, It hurt that his body was handed over to a man who didn't understand him well enough, and in this way, but Zhang Yin didn't regret it.
I don’t know how long the storm lasted.
Zhao Wuji, who had been venting for a while, fainted.
Zhang Yin, who was ravaged by the storm, could not get up.
He could only lie on the ground, eyes wide open, looking at the roof, thinking in his mind.
A blank, thinking about nothing, not wanting to think about anything.
I don’t know how long it took, Zhang Yin regained some strength, tried to sit up slowly, put on his clothes, and silently looked at Zao Wuji, who was sleeping like a dead pig next to him, the man who saved his life, this man.
The man who saved Zhang Jiajun, the man who took away his virginity, this man who was like a mystery, felt extremely complicated, and thought to himself: "What should I do in the future?"
Zhang Yin thought of his carefree childhood, the first time he fired a gun, the first time he killed an enemy, the solemn entrustment of his father to hand Zhang Jiajun over to him, and the man in front of him who had helped him many times.
The man, as well as Zhang Jiajun's future development, couldn't help but burst into tears.
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, he sobbed and looked at the sleeping Zhao Wuji on the ground.
For the first time, he felt a longing for a safe shoulder in his heart.
He was so tired.
The entire Zhang family army was pressing on his shoulders.
Zhang Yin didn't know.
How long can I bear it?
"It would be great if I had a broad and safe shoulder to lean on."
Quietly looking at the sleeping Zhao Wuji on the ground, Zhang Yin silently thought: "Are you the one with the shoulder?"
With such random thoughts, Zhang Yin sat silently until dawn, and his body recovered a little.
After getting dressed, he carried the sleeping Zao Wuji to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and gently stroked Zhao Wuji's resolute and sunny face.
Face, a hint of sweetness welled up in his heart.
This feeling was very strange.
Zhang Yin blushed and walked out of the room quickly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Wuji woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and looked at everything familiar around him.
Suddenly he found that he was naked, and he couldn’t help being shocked.
He looked at the ground again, and saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground, as if it was telling something.
There were torn pieces of clothes around, both men's and women's.
Some memory fragments came up like a tide.
Zhao Wuji thought of everything that happened last night and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Who would have thought that things would end in this way.
It was thanks to her that he didn't die this time.
But, in the future, it would be How to get along?
There are still a lot of affairs between men and women at home that have no results, and another one is involved, what should I do?
After thinking for a while, Zhao Wuji felt that he could not lose Zhang Yin no matter what.
If it weren't for her, he would really be dead this time.
Since she has become his own woman, he must take good care of her.
This is what a man does.
After practicing for a while, Zhao Wu was very happy that his internal strength was not damaged.
After adjusting his condition, he was about to get out of bed, but found that he had no clothes and could only stay in bed and continue practicing.
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After a while, a voice came from outside, "Mr.
Zhao, I am Xiaolan, Miss's personal guard.
Miss asked me to bring you clothes, can I come in?"
"Come in."
Zhao Wuji quickly replied.
A female soldier wearing camouflage uniform came in, put her clothes on the table with a blushing face, glanced at Zhao Wuji secretly, and ran outside quickly.
Zhao Wuji picked up his clothes and took a look.
He saw another Chinese tunic suit and a pair of black cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.
After putting them on, he found that they fit him well and the shoes fit him well.
So he walked out and saw the little boy standing guard not far from the door.
Lan, beckoned and said: "Where is your lady?"
Xiaolan trotted over and said quickly: "We are discussing in the hall."
"Hmm."
Zhao Wuji returned casually, preparing to walk around and stretch his muscles.
Xiaolan said timidly: "Mr.
Zhao, Miss Zhao got into a fight with everyone in the hall.
I was very worried and wanted to take a look, but...
The lady has received you and asked me to protect your safety."
"Uh."
Zhao Wuji was stunned and thought for a moment.
A bad feeling came over him, and he said calmly: "Let's go together."
After saying that, he walked towards the hall.
Xiaolan was overjoyed and quickly motioned to other guards to follow. superior.
Hurrying to the door of the hall, I heard someone arguing inside, and a young voice shouted: "I only know one thing, that is, since he appeared, we have been besieged by Kunsha.
Who can guarantee that he is not a Kunsha sect?"
There are also undercover agents coming.
Huzi is loyal and has made an indelible contribution to Zhang Jiajun.
He is an incredible person.
It is impossible for him to do such a thing.
He must have wanted to frame Huzi and drove him out himself. " "It's full of nonsense.
I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes.
Is there any more lies?"
a female voice yelled angrily, it was Zhang Yin.
"Who knows, what you see with your eyes may not be true.
Miss, since you were saved by him, your whole body has been turned towards her, which will affect your judgment.
Besides, who can guarantee that he did not deliberately design all this?
The trap to save people is just like getting close to you, and after gaining your trust, immediately attack Huzi, what is the purpose, do we still have to say?"
The voice just now shouted disdainfully.
Xiaolan was so angry that she was about to rush to argue, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji glanced at Xiaolan and the other personal guards, then strode in without caring about the strange looks in the hall.
He glanced at everyone coldly and said His eyes fell on the speaker just now, his sharp eyes were like blades, exuding a cold murderous aura, which frightened the man to avoid his eyes and take a step back.
"Hahaha, I can't believe that the powerful Zhang Jiajun has fallen into such a situation.
Master Zhang has a spirit in the sky.
I don't know what he will think."
Zhao Wuji laughed disdainfully and looked at the others coldly who wanted to jump out.
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The young man who was looking for trouble rushed over with murderous intent and drove these people away.
"Young man, the Zhang Jiajun is discussing matters here.
You are a distinguished guest, but you are also an outsider.
Please stay out of the way."
Adjutant Hu said unhurriedly, his eyes unwavering.
"Well, it should be said that your Zhang Jiajun discussion has nothing to do with me.
I originally planned to leave here early this morning," Zhao Wuji replied coldly.
He looked up at Zhang Yin who was sitting at the head and saw a trace of panic flashing in Zhang Yin's eyes.
With regret, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and continued: "But, because your grandson Huzi, your young lady, became my woman, I survived the disaster, so I will take care of this matter."
A murderous aura Exploded.
Zhang Yin on the stage heard Zao Wuji's heroic words, especially the phrase "my woman", and his heart settled down for no reason.
For the first time since his father's death, he had a feeling of being cared for again.
This kind of I feel very comfortable, and I can face the questioning eyes of my subordinates sitting below calmly, without the embarrassment I imagined. 160420oshow7: