The man in pink regretted it a lot, but he didn't regret selling the medicine to him now.
He had to climb over the evil he had done.
The man in pink clothes spat out a disgusted sigh, suddenly rolled his eyes, and turned to look at the person above him with a smile.
"I said, eldest nephew, I heard that you are very interested in the Ice Jade Hanzheng chess.
Uncle, I have news about it.
Do you want you to accompany me to meet the legendary most beautiful woman who is rare to see in a thousand years in the Zhou Kingdom?"
How about Uncle Master telling you the news about Bingyuhanzhengqi?"
The man in pink had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of various charms, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, adding a touch of charming evil nature to his already burning face.
It was really amazing, but he This amazingness was bluntly discounted by the ice sculpture man sitting next to him.
If the appearance of the man in pink is superior, then the appearance of the man in purple robe next to him is top-notch.
It makes people feel that the former can climb up to one or two, while the latter is definitely something people avoid.
In fact, the cold air coming from his body alone is enough to give them frostbite.
How brave do you think they are?
Only with ability can you get close to him Isn't this going to die?
After the man in purple robe heard the man in pink robe say Bing Jade Han Sting Chess, he looked at him expressionlessly, then stood up slowly and walked towards the door.
Once he saw that this man was really moving, the smile on the man in pink's face became even bigger.
A fool is indeed a fool.
He has a simple heart and is dedicated to martial arts.
He is absolutely focused on what he wants.
Only what he wants can affect his emotions.
But this kind of person is what worries the leader and his senior brother the most.
After all, it is pure and pure.
Whiteness reaches the extreme.
You cannot tell the difference between white and black.
If you are not careful, you will be infiltrated by darkness.
When the time comes, it will be too late to save it.
Therefore, the senior brother and the leader tried their best to let me take him down the mountain, saying that he had traveled around the world, had countless insights, and had confidantes all over the world, so they would take him to see the sins and evils in the world of mortals.
When they turned around, this man That means you won't necessarily be drawn into evil ways.
Then he used Xuan Ming Iron, which he had been short of for refining his weapon recently, to seduce him.
No, he was eagerly fooled.
The man in pink shook his head and sighed at his naivety.
At the same time, he was glad that this man was obsessed with chess.
At least when it came to chess, he still had some reaction.
Otherwise, this man would meditate for not only a whole day, but also ten days and a half.
He really couldn't pull it out, and he was helpless to the extreme.
On the most prosperous street in Shangjing in Zhou Dynasty, there were crowds of people on the three floors inside and outside.
Everyone looked at the door of the restaurant with amazement and amazement.
A thin young man was carrying a wooden stick. , like whack-a-mole, banging and banging at the group of guards who were struggling to get up and hack him to death.
The dull sound of wooden sticks hitting the body made them feel pain just by looking at and listening to it.
It really hurt.
However, the young master looked cute and had a smile on his face.
He didn't even try to kill them.
He acted like he was teasing them.
When he saw someone standing up, he hit him with a stick and knocked him down, then waited for him to wander around.
After standing up, hit him with another stick and knock him down.
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The onlookers kept smacking their tongues, how much hatred and hatred do you have to tease people like this, not killing you, but making your life worse than death?
Seriously Cruel Just as the crowd of onlookers tutted and shook their heads.
A shocked and angry voice broke out.
"I dare you"
When the old prince Xiahou arrived, he saw this side, and the virtuous son-in-law Lan Zhan, whom he longed for, was even more miserable.
Not only were the beaten parents unable to recognize him, but there was not a single part of his body that was intact, large and small.
Xiao Wuwu's wounds were oozing blood.
The most important thing is that he still exudes a sweet and greasy fragrance, which tastes like honey.
If you pour honey on Lan Zhan, who is injured from head to toe, and throw it on the ground, the result will definitely attract countless reptiles and ants.
After those reptiles and ants come looking for the smell and get into Lan Zhan's body, The taste is so sour and refreshing that no one can compare.
And Lan Zhan had already fainted from the discomfort of such torture, lying there like a dead person.
If it weren't for the occasional spasmodic convulsions, no one would really treat him as a living person.
Do you think the old prince of Xiahou will not be angry when he sees this scene?
Lan Zhan is his appointed son-in-law on the surface, but secretly he is his right-hand man.
Many of his things that he cannot do himself have always been done by Lan Zhan's hands.
Lan Zhan is not only ruthless, but also has a brain.
She is smart and flexible, very loyal to him, and considers Shu'er wholeheartedly.
Even though Shu'er was publicly insulted by the young master Yu Naguo, he still wanted to marry her.
Where can he find another right-hand man who is dedicated to his Xiahou family and will never betray him?
The old prince Xiahou was really about to burst with anger.
He summoned up the explosive internal force in his body and threw it at the cheerful young man who was playing whack-a-mole with murderous intent.
But after the young master looked at the hideous and horrified expression of the old prince Xiahou, he smiled and waved his little paw at him.
"Hey, the reinforcements are here.
That's just right.
I'm not done yet.
Let's continue."
After saying that, the young master picked up the wooden stick and faced the almost destructive fist of the old prince Xiahou.
The moment the old prince Xiahou appeared, everyone gasped, staring at the smiling young master like a monster, and their hearts were shocked.
Who is this young man?
Why do you even dare to offend the old prince Xiahou?
And who is the one who was humiliated by the young master to the point of dying, and who also claimed that he was also a prince?
Looking at the appearance of the old prince Xiahou, I think the relationship between the two must be very close.
The old prince Xiahou is famous for his bad temper, and his skills are among the best in the Zhou Dynasty.
Now this young master who looks like he can be beaten to a pulp with one punch, is probably in danger.
The eyes of the onlookers included some excited, some regretful, some deserved it, and some couldn't bear to look at it.
They subconsciously turned around and didn't want to see that kind of bloody scene.
After all, it was just fun to watch.
It wouldn't be good if someone died.
They were just theatergoers and didn't want to get involved in a lawsuit.
With human life.
Thinking of this, everyone began to retreat subconsciously, fearing that the murderous old prince Xiahou would kill them too.
But what happened next completely overturned their understanding.
Because the young man with thin arms and legs who could be smashed into a pulp by Old Prince Xiahou with one fist actually used a wooden stick to steadily receive the fatal punch from Old Prince Xiahou. . aa2705221: