Legend of Jinyi

Chapter 217: Zhao Gongzi

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His face was half swollen, and the semi-conscious Wang Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped the wrist of the Japanese friend who stretched out to the girl.

Otomo earned twice, but he couldn't break away. He couldn't help being annoyed. He shouted at the two samurai accompanying him: "Cut off his hand!"

One of the samurai drew out the sword, and he wanted to chop it down.

"Big Brother!" Yang Sen couldn't help but whispered to Lu Bing anxiously.

"Kill him!" Lu Bing finally ordered.

When Yang Sen heard it, he didn't even think about it. He didn't even look at the target. Throwing his hand was a throwaway.

All the people present had not reacted yet, and suddenly found that the Japanese samurai in the hands of the assailant had fallen to the ground. He covered his throat with his hands and made a gurgling sound. He slowly fell to his knees, and the blood stains spread quickly.

"Who!" The young man in Jinpao reacted first and shouted, the middle-aged man was busy blocking him in front of him.

"Langlang Qiankun, there are widows who dared to commit crimes in the realm of my Daming, it's really unbearable!" Lu Bing took Zhu Liu, Yang Sen, Dong Hai, Shitou, Liu Biao, and Sun Quan down the stairs.

"Big Brother Lu..." Wang Zhi screamed vaguely. The girl let out a sigh of relief when seeing Wang Zhi knowing them, and seeing Lu Bing and the others strong.

"Who are you! Dare to take care of this young man's business!" The Jinpao young man shouted.

"Who are you?" Lu Bing asked with a smile as he walked towards Wang Hai.

Dayou Japanese and his remaining samurai just blocked Lu Bing's path. Zhu Liu and Dong Hai arbitrarily pushed the two away from the left and the other. Liu Biao did not say nothing, and kicked the body of the Japanese slave who had fallen on the ground. Seeing this situation, the two Japanese changed their colors, but when they saw the swords of Lu Bing and others, they both endured it by coincidence.

"Who am I!?" The young master Jinpao probably never introduced himself like this. In She County, who doesn't know him? He was speechless for a while.

Lu Bing helped Wang Zhi up. The girl lowered her head and stood aside. Lu Bing asked with a smile, "Girl, what just happened, why did my little brother fight with others?"

"This... it's all my fault..." The girl said timidly: "The Japanese customer touched... Touched mine... Touched mine... There... My brother opened his hand, and he kicked my brother... Then, the younger brother asked them to apologize and lose money. They... Young Master Zhao said... Anyway, I let me touch him, so I let him forget... Then he and... and the master of Zhao's house. "

The girl Pear Flower brought the rain, tears in her eyes, and shuddered, intermittently speaking out what had just happened.

When Lu Bing heard it, his affection was really famous for Mr. Zhao and his subordinates!

At this time, the son of Zhao Yilin had recovered his calmness. Zhao Yilin obviously saw the strangeness of this group of people, and he was patiently tempted.

Zhao Yilin bowed his hand to Lu Bing and said, "Here is Zhao Yilin, the eldest son of the Zhao family, the richest man in She County. I don't know the name of this dear friend?"

"Who is my young master? You don't deserve to know!" Dong Hai sneered. He was the one who admired Wang Zhi most among Lu Bing and others. Seeing that Wang Zhi was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, he was already burning with anger. He is dignified Jinyi Weiqian. Household, when is it the turn of a grassroots arrogant? In his eyes, this Zhao Yilin, no! This Zhao Mansion must be ruined! Only hate can be solved!

"You!" Zhao Yilin was anxious. Seeing that Dong Hai was just dressed up as a housekeeper, he pointed to Dong Hai and shouted to the middle-aged man: "You brat! So bold! Lin Tong! Hit him!"

That middle-aged man was Lin Tong, one of Zhao's martial artists. He also came from a famous family. Seeing that Lu Bing and the others are all extraordinary, I am afraid that they are not good at all. He wondered: "My son came out to entertain the messenger of the Japanese Otomo's house, and he was in his own restaurant, so he brought only himself. If he fought with each other, he would probably be left unprotected, so don't suffer the immediate loss."

Lin Tong thought about it this way, he just watched Lu Bing and others vigilantly, guarding Zhao Yilin behind him, and whispered: "The son...they are crowded, let's avoid it for the time being, get enough staff, and teach them again!"

Zhao Yilin is not a idiot, knowing that the current situation is not good for him, so he turned his eyes and pointed to Lu Bing, Yang Sen, and Zhu Liudao: "Seeing that you three are also scholars. Since they are all gentlemen, we don't talk about it. , Let’s talk about reasoning."

Lu Bing usually fights and kills more often, but he seldom talks to people about the Tao. Although he is a martial artist, he has read through the Four Books and Five Classics. Seeing that Zhao Yilin wants to make a profit, he also came to the interest and said, "Oh? Okay, please ask Young Master Zhao to give us a comment, what is the reason for robbing people's girls?"

"Who sees me robbing people's girls?" Zhao Yilin's eyebrows were stern, and he shot all around, Zhou Tong also cooperated fiercely and evilly. The people around here, either the shopkeeper and Xiaoer of Taibailou, naturally didn't dare to refute Shaodong's face. Either those who often walked in She County, or even the local people, how dare to offend the Zhao family, naturally each behaved like a quail.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhao Yilin said with a smile: "You guys have also seen it. I didn't wait for the girl to rob her."

Zhu Liu snorted and laughed. Someone actually used this set of coercion and non-acceptance in front of a group of Jinyi guards... It was really funny, extremely funny.

Lu Bing and others naturally understood Zhu Liu's laugh, but Zhao Yilin didn't understand. Seeing Lu Bing didn't speak, he ignored Zhu Liu's laughter and became triumphant.

After all, Yang Sen was young and couldn't help himself. Seeing Zhao Yilin's complacency, his face was really hateful, and he couldn't help shouting: "What this girl said just now... You don't admit it!"

"This little brother." Zhao Yilin was already ready to say something: "Not to mention that this is a girl who is just a actor who sells and sings. It is a low-ranking business. As the saying goes,'Bitch is ruthless, and the actor is meaningless.' In this woman, bitch and Actors are the most humble, and what they say is credible?... Well, let's not talk about this for the time being. Their kind of business is just selling their lives and being touched, what's the harm? We are not giving money. ?"

"You..." Yang Sen felt that it was really inappropriate when he heard it. His heart was raging, but he was speechless.

"I... I don't sell my life..." the young girl cried aggrievedly and defended after hearing Zhao Yilin's filthy words.

Zhao Yilin ignored it, and continued to say with confidence: "What's more, my guest is a Japanese, not my Daming. In their Japan, the yiji who sells and sings in the pub is just like the girl in the Daming brothel. Those who sleep with them, they can’t tell, what is the difference between them..."