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Chapter 47 The road to growth must learn to compromise (1)

you............

Yao Guangxiao was stunned by the sudden appearance of Zhu Gaochi.

Moreover, the person who appeared in front of him was not the smiling or even very generous Zhu Gaochi in the past. Just one sentence made Yao Guangxiao's hair stand on end.

Prince, don't be ridiculous! Yao Guangxiao took a few steps back.

At this time, Zhou Wang Zhu Ru reacted, rushed to the door, and shouted to the guards outside, stay away and don't come over!

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Zhu Gaochi held a riding whip in his hand, and his fat body moved forward slowly.

Prince... For no reason, Yao Guangxiao suddenly became frightened and backed away slowly. Don't mess around, King Yan...

There was a loud snap!

The riding crop in Zhu Gaochi's hand was whipped directly at Yao Guangxiao.

The latter quickly turned sideways and barely managed to avoid it.

What does the prince mean? Yao Guangxiao shouted.

Zhu Gaochi remained unmoved, the riding whip in his hand flew up and down, and Yao Guangxiao dodged in panic.

But he was caught off guard, and it was inevitable. After three or two blows, the cotton-padded clothes on his body were pulled away, and the cotton wool was flying in a mess. He also received a few blows on his head and face, which were covered with blood marks like centipedes. His body was also forced into a corner by Zhu Gaochi.

Prince, do you think I dare not fight back? Yao Guangxiao roared, don’t blame me for the following crimes...

Before he finished speaking, he felt the whip coming again and ducked down.

But the next second, Zhu Gaochi's fat body collided directly with him.

With one force, Yao Guangxiao was thrown to the ground by Zhu Gaochi.

When he fell down, Zhu Gaochi wrapped a riding crop around his neck.

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Uh-huh!!!

Yao Guangxiao was pinned down by Zhu Gaochi, unable to move. His hands were tightly holding the riding crop around his neck, and his feet were kicking back and forth on the ground, making a harsh friction sound.

Creaking, the sound of Zhu Gaochi pulling in the riding whip could be heard clearly.

He knelt and sat on Yao Guangxiao's back, with the other's body forming a reverse arc. His chubby face was full of ferocity, and his hands were pulling on the riding whip. On his palms, there were bloody traces of the riding whip.

, but he turned a deaf ear.

World............

Yao Guangxiao couldn't make a sound, his pupils gradually turned white, and his hands couldn't help scratching on the ground, scratching out blood stains. Now, he was like a fish dying on the dry river bank.

Hush! Hush!

Zhu Gaochi finally spoke up. He strangled Yao Guangxiao's neck with a riding crop and made a sound like coaxing a child to quiet down.

Click, click!

In the military tent, the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.

Yao Guangxiao's struggle was followed by the sound of bones breaking, and he weakly relied on inertia to continue shaking his hands and feet, then his eyes widened with white eyes and his head tilted.

The king of Zhou, Zhu Ju, was standing beside him, staring blankly as if he were dumbfounded.

Zhu Gaochi's fat face also became particularly frightening in his eyes.

Boss...you...for a long time, he couldn't say a complete sentence.

I have wanted to kill you for a long time! Zhu Gaochi stood up with some strength, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his bloody hand, and said unsteadily, if I hadn't looked at dad, I would have killed you, you stinky girl,

You bald ass!

With that said, Zhu Gaochi raised his eyes and smiled slightly at Zhou Wang Zhu Zhu.

Bang, Zhu Ru suddenly stepped back, knocking over the cabinet behind him.

His eldest nephew has been very honest and honest since he was a child. But he didn't expect that he would be so cruel and ruthless. He didn't say a word when killing people, and he didn't even struggle before doing it. Moreover, the method used was the most horrifying, killing people alive.

People strangled to death.

Make you happy!

Zhu Gaochi cursed again, walked towards Zhu Xi's desk, ran towards the sword with a gorgeous handle, and then pulled it out with a swipe.

Then, he slowly walked to Yao Guangxiao, who was dead but still trembling.

Damn you!

Zhu Gaochi stabbed the opponent's neck with a knife, which was full of bruises and bruises.

Puff, puff, he stabbed him several times in succession. The opponent's neck was a blur, but he didn't hit the right spot.

Damn it!

Zhu Gaochi cursed again, panting heavily. He first lifted his pants, then shrank his stomach, squatted down with difficulty, and began to chop the opponent's neck vigorously, as if chopping meat.

Speak! Speak, why don’t you speak? Can’t you speak? Can’t you speak?

While chopping, Zhu Gaochi shouted.

Suddenly, he irritably threw aside the sword in his hand. What a crappy thing!

Then, he stood up on his knees, without wiping the flesh and blood on his face. He smiled at Zhou Wang Zhu Ji, walked to the door, hey, he is dead, throw an ax to me, it needs to be sharp.

of!

After a while, Zhu Gaochi bent down, picked up a short ax from the ground, weighed it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

When I straightened my back and stood up again, I gasped for air because I had to think of a way to stop being so fat. I was exhausted!

After saying that, he wiped his forehead with his sleeve and squatted down in front of Yao Guangxiao again.

Click! Click!

After two chilling sounds of bones breaking, Zhu Gaochi looked back with a frightening smile.

Fifth uncle! As he spoke, he shook Yao Guangxiao's dead head in his hand and chopped it off!

Immediately, Zhou Wang Zhu's body took a few steps back violently.

Fifth Uncle, why are you so timid? Zhu Gaochi stood up holding the head and walked slowly over.

You... boss... don't come here... I am your fifth uncle... I have something to say

Say it nicely!

Zhou Wang Zhu Ju couldn't help but retreat.

My nephew is talking to you! Zhu Gaochi continued to step forward and lifted Yao Guangxiao's head up. Look, how neatly the nephew was chopped, without any bones or residue at all!

Boss...Gao Chi...don't say goodbye!

What are you afraid of? Can your nephew still do something to you? Zhu Gaochi smiled, and his smile gradually became distorted. Uncle Wu, why don’t you thank your nephew? Your nephew has done you a big favor. You don’t dare to kill him.

My nephew will be killed by you!

Gao Chi! Zhou Wang Zhu Ju looked at his nephew with a human head in one hand and an ax in the other, and was speechless.

Hey, Fifth Uncle, you are so cowardly, what else do you think of!

Zhu Gaochi shook his head and threw the ax next to Yao Guangxiao's body. Then he took off his fur cloak and wrapped the head in his hand.

When I was in the capital, my grandfather taught me that if a man wants to achieve great things, he should not talk too much!

When it comes time to kill, you must do it quietly.

Everything you do must be carefully prepared. As for some things, the fewer people know about them, the easier it is to handle. The bigger the event, the fewer people need to be involved!

While mumbling, the head was wrapped.

Zhu Gaochi smiled at Zhu Xi again, "Fifth uncle, my nephew is gone. I'm sorry for dirtying your tent!"

After saying that, he smiled strangely and went out.

With a thud, King Zhu Zhu of Zhou leaned against the pillar and slowly fell down, as if he had been granted amnesty.

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When the guards outside saw Zhu Gaochi coming out carrying a package with blood on his face and hands, they all backed away in surprise.

Unexpectedly, no one dared to step forward.

Zhu Gaochi had just walked not far when he heard a rush of hurried footsteps in front of him. He looked up and saw that his ferocious expression was much gentler.

Zhu Di came with men wearing armor and carrying swords.

Boss, are you okay? Zhu Di strode over, looked at his son, then looked at King Zhou's military tent in the distance, and asked.

Dad! Zhu Gaochi whispered, I killed someone!

Huh? You put your...

Monk! Zhu Gaochi holds up the wrapped human head in his hand. It’s the monk!

Suddenly, Zhu Di's expression became complicated.

At this time, Zhu Gaochi kept moving forward without stopping.

Boss, where are you going? Zhu Di continued to ask.

Zhu Gaochi kept walking, and his son went to his third uncle to apologize!


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