132 My father Zhang Jian! Jinling City is the oldest of Laozi's father!
"Your Majesty, look, are Miss Li and her brother and sister being beaten there?"
Zhang Chunhua suddenly spoke.
Her sixth-level Dzogchen warrior's spiritual consciousness is far beyond what ordinary people can match.
"Huh?!" Yan Wulu was surprised for a moment.
The [Tianling Roots] in his body were fully opened, and he concentrated slightly, and suddenly realized that it was the brother and sister who were being beaten by a large group of servants at this moment!
When Yan Wulu first arrived at Jinling City, he did not enter the city.
He mingled among fishermen and restaurants, and among them, he got acquainted with these two people.
They were very kind and friendly, and respected Yan Wulu very much, and they became good friends with Yan Wulu.
Yan Wulu and his party also stayed at the home of their two siblings for a few days.
The Li siblings, whose parents died young, depended on each other and made a living by fishing on the river near Jinling City.
The house is poor, but it is kept very clean.
When Yan Wulu left to say goodbye, he left them a lot of money.
Why... suddenly appeared in Jinling City?
How could he be beaten to death by a group of people?
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Yan Wulu had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
But the situation was urgent and he couldn't let him think too much.
Just lift the curtain and get out.
Crowds of people.
Bustling and bustling.
Yan Wulu's figure flickered, and in a few steps, he passed through the crowd and came to the center.
The people who were beaten were indeed the two Li siblings mentioned by Yan Wulu before - Li Erdan and Li Sanya.
Sister Li Erdan is currently desperately protecting her brother Li Sanya.
Countless punches and kicks fell on my sister.
The younger brother seemed to have been beaten to a bruised and swollen face long before, and blood was flowing everywhere.
The two Li siblings were huddled up in a ball and fell to the ground. They were surrounded by a group of strong men dressed as servants, punching and kicking them.
The person leading the command in the distance was a rich and fat young man. He was wearing fine clothes that could be used to dress two people. While covering the bleeding wound on his forehead, he shouted angrily——
"Beat! Beat me to death!"
"...Two bastards, how dare you make me bleed!"
"...It's your blessing that I like you! I don't know what is good or bad!"
"... Beat the men to death, but don't break the women. I'll take them back to my house when the time comes. I'll kill them after I've had enough fun."
I don’t know if it’s because of the stimulation from the last sentence.
Still have already made preparations.
The boy who had been beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back and was protected by his sister suddenly suddenly stood up with bloodshot eyes.
He roared and rushed over.
His face was covered with blood, but he broke through a group of grown-up servants and headed straight for the rich young man.
He looked like a bloody Rakshasa, coming to claim his life.
The rich young man was shocked.
Just now, he was hit on the forehead by this guy with a fist, and now he's doing it again?
The rich young man retreated in shock.
The tall guard captain who had been standing next to him took a step forward slightly at this moment. He held the long knife at his waist in his right hand. He quietly stared at the boy who was charging straight at him. He drew his knife... and slashed!
In the distance, the girl's eyes widened, she stretched out her hand and exclaimed.
"bump!"
"Bah!"
The collision of metal weapons produced a unique harsh collision sound.
Sparks flew.
The young man who rushed over punched the guard captain behind him, but the latter was unable to move or dodge at all.
Wait until the panorama opens.
Wearing black brocade clothes with bright red lines and dark embroidery, in his hand was a long sword forged from the Northland, blocking the long sword of the tall guard captain.
The azure internal energy gathered, and the powerful pressure of the warriors was fully reflected at such a close distance, causing cold sweat to break out on the forehead of the guard captain, and he did not dare to move at all.
Yan Wulu's eyes were extremely cold, and he glanced around lightly.
Zhang Chunhua followed closely behind, and in an instant he pulled Miss Li, who was being beaten by everyone, into his arms.
The cold light sword in his hand was still faintly dripping with the blood of those evil servants before.
They were rolling on the ground one by one and screaming in pain...
"Master Yan, Sister Zhang!"
Miss Li shouted in surprise.
She never thought for a moment that there could be such coincidences in the world, and the fate was so wonderful.
Zhang Chunhua was dressed in dark men's clothing. She smiled lightly at the delicate fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in her arms.
For a moment, he looked very charming.
Not far away, Yan Wulu also exerted force in his hands, knocking the long knife out of the guard captain's hand.
Even the captain of the guard himself was shaken by the opponent's internal force and kept retreating, looking horrified.
"Miss Li, what happened? Why are you here?"
"...How could you be bullied by these people?"
Yan Wulu's words sounded, and his voice was soft and soothing, like a guzheng playing lightly, but at the same time, it was strangely able to be heard clearly by everyone present.
"Don't worry too much, just say it."
"...You are my friends. No matter who is in charge, you two siblings will have my support!"
When Miss Li heard this, her face turned red, as if she didn't dare to speak directly to Yan Wulu.
As for his younger brother Li Sanya, the blood on his face was still wet at this moment. He looked directly at Yan Wulu and replied——
"Master Yan, this guy wants to buy my sister on the street to be his maid. A toad also wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't even look at how much he weighs!"
When Yan Wulu heard this, he looked at Li Sanya out of the corner of his eye and said, "Sanya, were you beaten by them too?"
"Yes, it's them!"
Li Sanya said directly, then pointed at the rich young man's forehead and continued to add: "...but I also beat him back! I still haven't avenged my sister yet."
Yan Wulu chuckled when he heard this, he is really a strong young man.
"I'll help your sister call her back."
Yan Wulu said, taking a few steps forward.
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"Master, this seems to be a third-level warrior, but it feels like... it's much more than just a third-level warrior. It's better to be careful!"
The repulsed captain of the guard secretly reminded his wealthy master.
But his master was not afraid at all and stepped forward to meet him.
Looking at people through their nostrils, he spoke arrogantly——
"Looking at the way this young master is dressed, he must be a somewhat knowledgeable person."
"...My name is Zhang Jinglong! I am a well-known existence in Jinling. I wonder if you can give me some mercy! Obediently get out of the way, I will take that woman away, and I will forget about you..."
"oh?"
Yan Wulu suddenly felt that this person was a little ignorant and fearless, so he did not rush to take action, but said to him: "I have never heard of a name. How can I give you thin noodles?"
"snort!"
Zhang Jinglong suppressed his anger and said disdainfully——
"So, is this young master a member of the royal family?"
"no."
"So, this young master's surname is 'Qin'?"
"No."
"Oh oh oh oh oh."
As Zhang San spoke, his expression changed instantly, becoming vicious and vicious, "...Then you are so fucking crazy!"
"...You want a hero to save the beauty? Do you know who I am?"
"...My father, Zhang Jian! The Commander-in-Chief of the Jinyi Division, a third-rank official in the imperial court, the same rank as the Six Ministers, and a confidant of His Highness the King of Jin! Apart from His Majesty's clan members and the Prime Minister of Qin, I am the biggest father in Jinling City!"
"Oh."
Zhang Chunhua, who was not far away, heard the words and felt that this person was talking too much, so he couldn't help but sneer.
She slowly tilted her head and said contemptuously: "...Madman, do you know who the father of my young master is?"
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"Crazy man, do you know who the father of my young master is?"
"Who cares who your father is?! If you don't get out of the way, I'll beat you up too!" Zhang Jinglong said extremely arrogantly, baring his teeth and claws.
But after Zhang Jinglong finished speaking, the person with the ugliest expression was the captain of the guard behind him...
The captain of the guard trembled slightly in his heart - Didn't this pig understand what I just said? I can't beat the man in front of me!!!
However, Zhang Jinglong didn't realize it and continued to give orders, "You all, come on and beat him to death!"
Hearing this, the captain of the guard swallowed secretly, and the other big men who had been knocked to the ground by Zhang Chunhua and were bleeding profusely also felt palpitated for a moment.
"What are you doing standing still! Believe it or not, I will chop you all into pieces when I go back and feed them to the dogs!"
Zhang Jinglong shouted arrogantly.
The guards were in a difficult position, and for a moment they could only bite the bullet and rush forward.
The sword light flashed in Yan Wulu's hand.
All the guards fell down instantly.
They were not Yan Wulu's opponents, and they had always been resentful of Zhang Jinglong. Now that they were being forced to come up, they naturally just wanted to put on a show and beg to save their lives.
Yan Wulu could see what these people were thinking at a glance, and he knew it well, so there was no need to kill these scoundrels.
He slowly approached Zhang Jinglong, who was trembling and retreating in front of him.
The latter was shocked and said repeatedly: "Don't think that just because you have defeated a few of my dogs, you are so powerful!"
"...You, wait for me, my dad is right here! Watch my dad come! I won't beat you to death!"
As he spoke, Zhang Jinglong's round head looked left and right, then he jumped up and waved his hands, "Dad! Dad! Dad! Someone here wants to beat the child! Come and save the child!"
When Yan Wulu saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment...
He felt that the big lump of fat in front of him... felt good to rub.
While he was thinking, a middle-aged man riding a tall horse and wearing a flying fish suit came quickly from a distance.
The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Jian, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Division.
The fourteenth prince, one of the strong supporters of Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng.
Zhang Jian's expression was calm and intimidating. He came on horseback, followed by a group of patrolmen from the Jinyi Division.
"Who dares to bully my son?"
Zhang Jian said seriously, and the crowd that was originally crowding around dispersed.
They all know that Zhang Jian is famous for being a protector of his children, and he is also very cruel. If an innocent person is hurt by him here, it will be very bad.
Come face to face with Zhang Jian.
Yan Wulu did not move where he was, but said lightly, "I am the Crown Prince of Zhenbei!"
Zhang Jian's eyes were as bright as a torch and he immediately focused on the source of the sound.
Only when his eyes met did he realize what the other person had just said...
Zhang Jian's mind was like a bolt from the blue.
When he left Qianqing Palace yesterday, he also saw Qin Xiang and Prince Zhenbei together. The man... looked exactly like the person in front of him.
Zhang Jian's face turned pale...
He immediately got off his horse, bowed slightly, and walked over quickly, walking in a hurry.
Zhang Jinglong couldn't see the situation clearly, he just felt that his father was coming, and he greeted him with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jian grabbed Zhang Jinglong's neck and collar with one hand, slapped him twice, and shouted angrily——
"You traitor!"
"...Why don't you apologize to His Highness the Crown Prince!"