The leader of the team is not tall, but very strong. His ordinary face has a hint of helplessness. At this moment, he is just standing silently with his head bowed.【26nbsp;】

A soldier nearby saw Cheng Xunxun in the crowd and quickly pulled him.

The short and sturdy man was stunned for a moment. After seeing the person clearly, he hurriedly walked over, "Sir..." His lips moved, but they turned into a long sigh under Cheng Xunxun's suddenly cold gaze.

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"...He is the ninth young master of Uncle Zhongqin's house." The short and strong man said in a harsh voice: "The person Master Xu just ordered to be released."

Xu Ke'an, Lord Xu, was the next paratrooper, and he was as effective as Cheng Xunxun.

Yu Zhu vaguely remembered that the Xu family and Uncle Zhongqin's mansion were related by marriage, and coupled with the close relationship between Duke Cheng's mansion and Uncle Zhongqin's mansion, this result was not unexpected.

Cheng Xunxun also knew that he couldn't be blamed, so he didn't say anything more. He just took a few steps forward and stopped the group of people who were about to leave.

"Zhao Jin, stop"

The anger in the voice was so obvious that those who heard it couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Who dares to call me by my name? I'm going to get beaten." Not far away, a young man in brocade robes turned around. He must have been drunk, and his steps were still a little staggering. A handsome boy held him tightly and looked at him.

Cheng Xunxun's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Who do you think I am?" Cheng Xunxun stepped forward and said coldly.

From Yu Zhu's angle, you can clearly see his clenched fists.

The handsome boy was the one who hit him just now. Seeing Cheng Xunxun take a step forward, he quickly stood in front of Zhao Jin and said loudly: "Don't blame me for being rude if you come forward again."

Yu Zhu secretly screamed, isn't this provoking trouble?

Cheng Xunxun sneered and stepped forward step by step without changing his expression. His tall and straight body was impressive.

A look of confusion gradually appeared on Zhao Jin's face, as if he remembered something but couldn't figure it out clearly. The boy who was supporting him felt something was wrong. The man in front of him was too strong. Looking at the distance between his steps and his breathing, he knew it was not the case.

Easy to deal with.

"Do you know who my ninth master is..." The sarcastic smile on Cheng Xunxun's lips made him unable to continue. Since the visitor could call out his master's name, how could he not know that the young master came from Zhongqin's residence.

A flash of absolute certainty flashed in his handsome eyes. Even if that person was of high caliber, there was no way he could lay a finger on the young master.

Cheng Xunxun disdainfully turned sideways to avoid the boy's slap, then turned his waist slightly and kicked Zhao Jin away a few steps in an instant.

Zhao Jin screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and rolled twice before stopping.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily, took out a dagger from his arms and rushed towards Cheng Xunxun.

"Where did this lunatic come from?" Cheng Xunxun frowned slightly, as if he was extremely displeased with this kind of illegal behavior. He showed no mercy, punching like the wind, and beat the young man until he rolled on the ground in two or three strokes and couldn't get up.

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Then he stepped on the boy's hand holding the knife. Judging from the boy's scream, that hand was almost useless if not useless...

Yuzhu patted his chest, shivered, and secretly swore that she would never dare to bite him again...

"Master Cheng, keep some men under your command..." At this moment, a rapid voice suddenly sounded, and then several people on horseback rushed out from the corner.

Cheng Xunxun raised his head and smiled: "Master Xu." His voice was neither urgent nor slow, just like a normal greeting at a banquet.

Xu Ken'an secretly cried out in pain. It was rare that he came to see the situation after giving the order. Why did he encounter such a difficult matter? He glared at Zhao Jin who was lying on the ground, and then stepped forward with a smile.

He cupped his hands and said, "Master Cheng, calm down. There is no need for you to do it yourself." Seeing that Cheng Xunxun didn't say anything, he looked solemn and ordered his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Take him back quickly."

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." Cheng Xunxun had a calm expression on his face, as if the anger just now was just everyone's illusion, "I won't disturb you, let's say goodbye." After saying that, he cupped his hands, turned around and left.

On the way back, she no longer felt as relaxed as when she came. Mother Ruan sat next to Yu Zhu and said softly: "I have never seen the second master look so angry... Isn't it just the ninth master of the Zhao family playing with my husband..."

She couldn't understand why the second master was so angry. After all, there were a lot of shameful things in the houses of wealthy men. Playing with their husbands was nothing. Some families even specially selected some handsome young men to hide in their houses during the filial piety period.

Have fun in it, have a taste of it and not be afraid of making babies...

Yu Zhu was also muttering in his heart, Cheng Xunxun seemed to hate Uncle Zhongqin's Mansion, could it be because of this? It's too ridiculous, something that cannot be done with eight poles...

Just when she was thinking about how to figure it out, when she returned to Qinghuiyuan, Cheng Xunxun took the initiative to tell the whole story before she could ask questions:

It turns out that Zhao Jin, the ninth master of Uncle Zhongqin's house, is the youngest son of Uncle Zhongqin. He has been favored since he was a child. However, he has an eccentric temperament and does not respond at all to the beautiful and enchanting maid his mother selected.

Feng, only had a soft spot for the handsome young man... Zhongqin Bo made up his mind to punish him several times, but it had no effect at all. Instead, he got seriously ill and Zhao Jin almost died. Thinking about it, he was still his precious son in the end.

His life is important, the others...he is not the eldest son who stands up in the family anyway, so it's not a big deal if he is a little confused.

From then on, Zhao Jin became even more indulgent. At least after Mrs. Zhongqinbo's cry and begging, he restrained himself a little on the outside, but secretly he did a lot of scandalous things. At first, he still selected the beautiful and delicate ones from the servants at home. Later, he became bolder.

Even the good family members dare to take action...

Only then did Yu Zhu realize that Yun Xiang's brother had been harmed by this guy.

"... Qin Bai is not old, but he is capable and has a clean family background. He is also a rare scholar in the camp. He can almost recite the Kaiyuan Art of War from beginning to end. I intend to promote him to the rank of general, thinking that he will continue to hone his skills, and so on.

When Lao Huang retreats, he will be able to top..." Cheng Xunxun gave a wry smile and sighed softly.

Yu Zhu's face was filled with regret. The promising young man from a poor family, who had worked hard and diligently for more than ten years, was so fragile and vulnerable to the whims of a high-class man.

"My soldiers respect me, and I want to protect them." Cheng Xunxun's eyes flashed with pain, "But by the time I found him, he could no longer see..."

He picked up the cup on the kang table, drank it in one gulp, and wiped the water stains on his lips with the back of his hand. "My injuries were examined. The skin where the rope was bound was torn, the flesh was bloody, and there were some red and swollen wounds left after the beating."

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This is for sure, if a more bloody man is treated like this, how can he resist desperately... The man named Zhao Jin is really a bastard. Yu Zhu couldn't help but clenched his fists in anger. (To be continued.

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