Chapter 222 Fighting so much that I don't even know my mother
Young Master Xuan'er, a dandy from the capital who doesn't know the heights of the world, has booked an entire restaurant, and is now sitting proudly in the middle of the lobby on the second floor of the restaurant, drinking while chatting with the few brothel fans he brought with him.
They hugged each other, scolded each other in a flirtatious manner, it was so romantic and lively.
Mr. Lu huddled in a corner of the shop with his children in his arms, softly comforting the two frightened children. In fact, he himself was feeling uneasy.
Suddenly I heard a noise downstairs, but after a moment, the noise stopped immediately, and a handsome figure strode upstairs.
Several Xuanfu bodyguards who were guarding the stairs were about to raise their energy and intervene to stop them, but they were knocked flying out of thin air by an extremely fierce force. They flew up and hit the ceiling, raising a huge burst of dust, and then
He fell heavily onto the floor. In an instant, the table overturned, the chairs fell over, the cups and plates were broken, and the delicacies and wines were all scattered in a mess, which frightened those who were accompanying the wine to the point where they screamed and cried.
She stood up and ran away shouting.
The ten bodyguards who were guarding Master Xuan Er drew their weapons one after another and swarmed toward the stairs. However, so many people seemed to have hit an invisible high wall. They were instantly lifted up in the air and rolled down upside down.
In every corner of the lobby on the second floor, two of them even flew out of the window and fell on the street outside, causing the passersby outside to shout and scream in surprise.
In the blink of an eye, all the bodyguards fell to the ground. Their bones were broken and their muscles were broken, and they were groaning and unable to get up at all.
With one move, all these guys were injured and fell down, let alone fight back. Even the shadow of the person who made the move was not visible at all, making it impossible to dodge or run away.
This shows how powerful and sharp the attacker's power is.
Young Master Xuan Er was splashed all over his face by the soup on the table, with half a sea cucumber stuck to his eyelids. He jumped up and left the table while shouting wildly, wiping the hot soup on his face and shouting at the top of his lungs.
He said: "Wow, he burned me to death. Some blind thing did it. All the bodyguards, let me kill him."
But after he gave the order, there was no movement around him. The playboy quickly wiped the sauce from his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw all his bodyguards lying on the ground. The brothel fans were
They huddled together in a corner, trembling with fear.
The sound of steady footsteps coming up the stairs echoed in the hall.
Lu Zhan, the imperial conferred the title of Uncle Fen Yong and the number one hero in the battle for the floating fairy island, walked upstairs with a stern look. The young count's eyes quickly glanced around the upstairs, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Da who was sitting in the corner.
Looking at the three members of the young master's family, he saw that although Mr. Lu had many wounds on his body, the two children did not seem to have suffered much, so he was convinced.
"It's you, you're Lu Zhan? The surname is Lu... you're such a bold guy!" Young Master Xuan Er shouted hatefully while wiping the juice and oil stains on his face: "Don't think you are a popular figure in the capital now.
.Master, I don’t dare to touch you. Do you know who I am? To scare you to death, this young master belongs to the eighth prince..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhan waved his palm twice out of thin air, and two invisible air masses flew into the sky. Before he could make any reaction, he heard "pop" and "pop" sounds.
There were two muffled sounds. There was a burning pain on both sides of my cheeks. Stars were dancing in front of my eyes. I almost thought I had been slapped to death.
Not to mention that, another wave of Qi energy as powerful as a wave hit him, causing him to scream and roll backwards, knocking over several wine tables before stopping at the wall.
.And a wine table made of water willow wood was knocked over and fell on top of him.
As soon as the two volleying slaps passed by, there was only silence under the table. Young Master Xuan, the playboy, suddenly didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Lu Zhan ignored Second Young Master Xuan, turned around with his hands behind his back, and walked towards Young Master Lu and the others.
"Master, Master!" Lu Xuehui and Lu Xiaofei pounced on Lu Zhan like two deer.
Lu Zhan knelt down, opened his arms, and held the two disciples tightly in his arms. He looked at the two little guys lovingly, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lu Xiaofei's eyes, and asked lovingly: "Xiao Hui"
, Xiaofei, are you okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay." The two children nodded vigorously at the same time. Lu Xuehui also patted her chest, which had begun to grow. She said in her heart that it was so risky. If it weren't for the master's intervention, I'm afraid the consequences for this girl's family today would be unpredictable.
ah.
"It's okay." Lu Zhan stroked their heads. Along the way, he was often accompanied by loneliness. He was used to fighting in martial arts, and gradually he began to regard the so-called heroes in the world like those cave practitioners.
Heroes are all useless; he kills decisively, so it is rare to see a tender side in him. And for Lu Xuehui and Lu Xiaofei, the young brothers who he took good care of when they were young, they can be considered a special case.
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This warm and tender scene appeared for an extremely short time on Emperor Fenyongbo. Soon, he returned to his previous calm and indifferent expression as if he was unsheathing a sword.
He stood up, not bothering to look at the group of seriously injured Xuanfu warriors on the ground, and calmly took the little hands of Lu Xiaofei and Lu Xiaohui, leading the Lu family and his daughter downstairs.
As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he heard a "clatter" noise behind him. Mr. Xuan overturned the wine table on his back and stood up unsteadily. At this time, his originally handsome face
His face had become terrible, especially his cheeks, which were swollen and rotten like ripe apples. He kept spitting out teeth one after another from his mouth. His face was covered with all kinds of sauces and oil stains, and there were pours on his head.
Holding a casserole for stewing chicken.
"You surnamed Lu... you... stand up for me... stop!" Xuan Ershao, who had all his teeth knocked out, could not speak clearly, and shouted indistinctly: "How dare you... dare to kill me?"
After fighting like this...I will go to the eighth...eighth prince's brother-in-law to sue you and let...let him punish you for committing a serious crime of committing and harming the emperor's relatives. I will kill your whole family...and destroy your entire Lu family.
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Lu Zhan paused slightly at the entrance of the stairs, frowned and thought for a moment. Then he said with a cold smile: "Haha, Master Xuan, right? You can just go and stir up trouble in front of His Highness the Eighth Prince. If His Highness, he just wants to
If a little concubine wants to touch me, Lu Zhan, indiscriminately, he must be responsible for all the consequences."
After saying that, he walked down the stairs without looking back, and walked away with his disciples.
That night, Concubine Xuan chatted with the Eighth Prince's concubine and discussed the expenses arrangements for Prince Ying's palace after the Eighth Prince's expedition. When she returned to her dormitory, a maid hurriedly came to report.
It was her incompetent brother Young Master Xuan who asked for an audience. He had been waiting for a long time.
"Why is he here so late?" Concubine Xuan was very surprised. She thought that this troublesome brother had probably caused trouble outside again. She asked herself and His Highness the Eighth Prince to help him out because of the injustice.
Just as she was thinking to herself, she saw Second Young Master Xuan limping, with a black nose and swollen eyes. Seeing her brother losing half of his life, she kept exclaiming, "Oh, second brother, what's wrong with you?"
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She pointed at Second Young Master Xuan's head, which was as miserable as a pig's head, "You are a relative of the emperor, who in the capital dares to beat you like this with no eyesight?"
"Sister, you, you have to make the decision for me, my brother!" Young Master Xuan stroked the pig-headed face and cried, "Look at this handsome and beautiful face. It has been beaten so badly that even our mother has been beaten and deformed.
You can’t even recognize me, sister, think about it, you were beaten so hard that even your own
Mom can’t even recognize her! I was still hoping to marry a princess and become a consort with this handsome face. What else do I hope for now? Sister, if you don’t help me this time and let out such a bad breath, my brother, I don’t want to
Survive. Anyway, neither you nor mother know me."
"Okay, okay, don't get excited. Second brother, just tell me, which blind guy did it?" Concubine Xuan asked angrily.
She had originally hoped to introduce Princess Qinghe, the eighth prince's half-sister, to her second brother. This would also allow them to get closer to the royal family and their status in the court would be more stable. After all, she was very important to her.
Her brother's appearance is still very confident, and Princess Qinghe is said to be a shallow character who only pays attention to appearance and not to connotation, so Concubine Xuan is very confident in promoting this marriage.
Now seeing that Young Master Xuan was beaten to the point where he looked like a bear that even his mother didn't recognize, I secretly sighed in my heart that it was hard to say whether this face would be able to grow back to its original handsome and delicate appearance even after it healed.
Especially the one with all his teeth knocked out, and the way he talks is so vulgar and obscene.
Concubine Xuan saw that her long-planned plan was about to come to nothing, and the woman couldn't help but feel very angry.
Second Young Master Xuan gritted his teeth (actually there were not many teeth left to bite or cut) and replied: "Who else can there be? Yes, yes, it's that boy Lu Zhan."
"What? Lu Zhan? Is that the number one hero who won the floating fairy island, Lu Zhan?"
"Yes, that's right, that bastard." Young Master Xuan said bitterly: "Sister, you, you don't know how arrogant this brat is. Today I'm going to take the special carriage for the palace that your team gave me a few days ago.
The carriage was walking smoothly on the road. I didn't want his carriage to hit my car.
He also injured the horse that was pulling the cart; those people from the Lu Mansion didn't want to apologize and compensate me, but they just paid it back. The boy named Lu Zhan actually came forward and beat me up in person, which made my brother and I miserable.
Yo. Look, after the beating, even my mother doesn’t recognize this face..."
Major General Xuan Er confused what happened at that time, and narrated it to his eldest sister in a evasive manner. Concubine Xuan basically didn't hear much of what was said later. She just wanted to think that her brother was beaten like this, thus destroying the long-planned plan of her family.
Good thing but very angry.
As for Lu Zhan, who had been named the Earl of Fengyong, she had a very deep impression. That night, when Lu Zhan, who had just arrived in the capital, came to the back garden of Prince Ying's Mansion to ask for a meeting with the eighth prince, she happened to be with him. First
I immediately admired the high-spirited young man, and felt that he had an air of demeanor that was different from the other strong men supported by the Eighth Prince. It was an arrogant demeanor that looked down on the mortal world and fought for the ages.
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At that time, Concubine Xuan was moved, and she cast several flirtatious glances at Lu Zhan, hoping that with her outstanding appearance, she could also charm this young man from the countryside like she had done to other masters in the prince's palace, so as to satisfy herself.
A little vanity.
(Sorry, something happened to a relative during the Spring Festival. I was busy with this the day before yesterday and yesterday, which delayed the update. Today Xiaozhu promises to update, update, and update again! So that I can pay everyone what I owed you the past two days.
I added them all. Then I sighed, human life is really fragile, I hope everyone can cherish the people in front of you and take care of yourself more.)!~!
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