Come on, Master "General Attack"

Treasures and delicacies, gold and silver treasures, people's health and wealth.

This is the author's description of Yuzhen Kingdom.

When Wei Zonggong's carriage arrived here, he really realized the meaning of these twelve characters.

Nima, this is the country of the local tyrants, okay?

Using all his strength to keep his middle fingers from being tied, Wei Zonggong slowly lowered his hand that was holding the curtain of the carriage, retracted into the carriage with a paralyzed face, and then... crouched in the corner of the carriage and drew circles.

peat!

It's amazing to be rich!

When the Scrophulariaceae boss kills you all to scum...

Wait... I seem to be Scrophulariaceae now...

Wei Zonggong supported his forehead.For some reason, he suddenly understood Yuan Shen's mentality of destroying them first.

Originally, Wei Zonggong thought that his carriage was flamboyant enough, but he didn't expect, ah, he didn't expect that when he arrived in Yuzhen Country, his carriage was so shabby that people couldn't bear to look directly at it, okay?

While Wei Zonggong was wandering, the carriage stopped suddenly.Wei Zonggong's face made an intimate contact with the carriage without any hesitation.

The sound of 'dong' came, and Kong Yang hurriedly opened the curtain, "Master..."

Wei Zonggong was still squatting in the corner of the carriage, and his brain hadn't reacted yet.He turned his head and met Kong Yang's eyes.His nose hurt a little, Wei Zonggong touched it subconsciously, and as a result... touched warm blood.

Kong Yang was completely stunned.Maintaining the movement of opening the car curtain, neither advancing nor retreating.

Oh leak!

Master's general attack image!

Wei Zonggong wailed inwardly.

Remedial, quickly remedial.

"Hehe, what made you dumbfounded." With a chuckle, he sat back to his original position without a trace, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Huh?"

Wei Zonggong tried his best to make the same expression as usual, but with the current situation...it's very funny.

Kong Yang lowered his head and knelt in front of Wei Zonggong without saying a word.

You must be holding back your laughter...

Hehe, laugh if you want to, I promise I won't kill you.

Wei Zonggong looked at the blood on his hands, wiped his nose, and said, "Kong Yang, wipe it clean for me."

"Yes." Kong Yang replied, turned and walked out of the carriage.

After a while, holding the soaked wet handkerchief, he half-kneeled in front of Wei Zonggong, and gently wiped the blood on his hands.

Scrophulariaceae's hands are extremely white, with slender fingers, and it is not at all obvious that such hands are more deadly than a blade.Kong Yang wiped it carefully, as if he was treating some precious treasure, and even wiped away the blood between his fingers one by one.

This person shouldn't be tainted with blood.

Such a strange thought suddenly appeared in Kong Yang's mind.He pursed his lips, scolding himself for being stupid.

After wiping his hands clean, Kong Yang took out another clean wet handkerchief, stood up, and then respectfully wiped the blood stained on Wei Zonggong's face.

Wei Zonggong stared at him with a half-smile, Kong Yang lowered his eyes as if seeing through him.I could feel the touch of the man's skin under the thin wet veil, as smooth as a high-quality suet jade, and even worried that the veil would scratch him.

At this moment, Kong Yang even forgot how cold-blooded and indifferent the person in front of him was the supreme ruler of the country.

Until the man stretched out his hand and gently put it on his throat.

The key is hijacked.Kong Yang's body froze instantly.

How could I forget.

He is Scrophulariaceae.It is the Lord Zhu Li.More... his own master.

"Forget what you just saw." There was a smile in that man's voice, but the cold killing intent that could not be concealed revealed his true thoughts.

"Of order. Master." Kong Yang replied, lowering his head even lower.

"Well, that's good." The man let go of Kong Yang with a smile, and patted his head, "You must get my permission to come in next time."

Kong Yang nodded, his lowered head covering his expression.

Sure enough... it was my own extravagant wish...

"By the way, what happened just now?" Wei Zonggong felt that he had regained his image as a general attacker, and said in a good mood.

Kong Yang seemed to have just remembered, and replied, "Master, there are people... robbery not far away."

ha?robbery?

what's the situation!

Wei Zonggong was taken aback for a moment, and then he raised the curtain of the car with great interest to look around. Not far away, a group of men in all black clothes blocked the road and stopped the passing carriages.

It was Wei Zonggong's first time seeing robbery, relying on the force value of his shell, not only was he not afraid, but also strangely a little excited.

He jumped out of the carriage, waved his fan and walked to the carriage that was being robbed, don't be too obvious about watching the excitement.

"I've said it all, I don't have any money!" The boy looked distressed, "You guys are going too far!"

He was wearing a simple blue shirt, his hair was tied up, and he felt very comfortable.He turned his head to look at Wei Zonggong, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "This young master can prove it."

Who are you?

Wei Zonggong twitched his lips and watched the men's eyes focus on himself.

Sorry, I don't know this familiar product.

"My lord, you have an extraordinary appearance, you are knowledgeable, you must be from a famous family..." Wei Zonggong shook his fan pretendingly, with a smirk on his face, "We don't need to pay too much attention to things outside of the body like money."

Wei Zonggong calmly sold the goods around him, and cheated him without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, that young man blushed and shyly said, "I... am not as good as you said..."

Wei Zonggong almost broke his fan.

The police sorghum is such a wonderful flower! ! !

"Well, to tell you the truth," the young man looked at those people as if appointed, and waved his hands, "I borrowed this carriage, and I'm really penniless now..." His eyes fluttered when he said this. To Wei Zonggong, "But if there are kind-hearted people who can take me in..."

I'm sorry I didn't hear what you just said.

Ignoring the boy's gaze without hesitation, Wei Zonggong thought that since he had seen the excitement, he should leave.

As soon as he turned around, before he could take a step, he saw the group of men separated from the middle, half kneeling on the ground together.

Wei Zonggong opened his eyes slightly.

The young man was wearing black clothes, his black hair was neatly tied up and fixed with a jade-colored hairpin.There was no expression on his face, completely cold as ice.

That was an extremely striking boy.Different from Scrophulariaceae's danger of deceiving people like moths flying to a flame, this young man is more unattainable arrogance and bone-chilling ruthlessness.

But these are not what Wei Zonggong cares about.What he cares more about is...

...This kind of cool and domineering protagonist must appear on the stage! ! !

Wei Zonggong was about to applaud, but he saw the boy in black approaching step by step, raised his head slightly, and his voice was cold.

"Two thousand cash for the toll."

Two thousand texts!

Uh... is it equivalent to 2000 yuan?

Wei Zonggong made a dry laugh, and subconsciously looked at the boy next to him who said he 'borrowed' the carriage, but he definitely 'stealed' it.I saw that guy blinking his eyes and looking at him, with a hopeful look on his face, he almost didn't write #土豪求包卫# on his face.

What's the moral.

Don't think that I won't hit you because you are good-looking.

Wei Zonggong had the force value of a scrophulariaceae shell, coupled with the silent support of his young fighter Kong Yang, he immediately straightened his back, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly, shaking his fan, "Do you want money?" ..."

"court death."

The boy in black drew out the saber from his waist, and stabbed at Wei Zonggong without saying a word.

I haven't finished talking yet!

Asking for money is not a life-threatening thing, please let me say it!

Wei Zonggong roared inwardly, but his body moved spontaneously, blocking the boy's attack with his fan.

With his light farewell, the boy's saber was broken into two pieces.

He looked at the young man with a smile, and his calm look made the young man's black eyes ignite with fire.

"Too weak. Vulnerable."

Feeling the 'admiring' eyes around him, Wei Zonggong deeply felt that his domineering aura had convinced them, and was about to say a few words to pretend to be aggressive, when he saw the boy in black... took out a dagger from his sleeve, He rushed towards him again.

..............................

"Wasting time." Wei Zonggong was still smiling. He looked at the black-clothed boy lying on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "So weak, I really have no interest in killing you."

Gee, how sad.

Such a domineering, cool and explosive appearance, but now he is slapped in the face...

It's really a man silent and a woman crying, boy, take the candle, thank you.

The young man in black clothes was lying on the ground at this moment, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes fixed on him, as if he wanted to engrave this moment in his heart.His eyes were burning, and the blood on his forehead ran down his cheeks, dripping and staining the ground.

"Kill you."

The boy's voice was hoarse, as if it would float into the air at any moment, "...absolutely."

He watched the man's smile widen, his eyes showed contempt and disdain, and he turned his head away, as if even his eyes were a kind of charity.

Damn!

The sense of shame made him bite his lip tightly, restraining the bloody smell surging in his chest.

too weak.

Humiliation today.

I will definitely get it back a hundred times and a thousand times.

Without the guilt of bullying a minor at all, Wei Zonggong waved his fan, wanting nothing more.

"My lord...ah, I should call Zhu Li..."

The young man in Tsing Yi who had been watching the battle just now managed to get Wei Zonggong's attention.

Under Wei Zonggong's increasingly cold gaze, he stopped speaking, but the arc of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged. .

"Who are you?" Wei Zonggong narrowed his eyes.

Shit, I was almost stripped of my vest just now.

There are not many people who can guess that they are the Lord Zhuli.

The young man in Tsing Yi came to Wei Zonggong's side, as if he didn't see the danger in his smile, he blinked mysteriously.

"My surname is Su, and my name is Yuzhu." He smiled like the kind of obedient child the elders love most, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes. After a pause, he continued, "...the rumors are unbelievable."

"..." This brat!

Wei Zonggong's smile froze for a moment.

"This... Mr. Su." Narrowing his eyes, he was about to use practical actions to tell Mr. Xiongzi that he is not easy to mess with, when he suddenly remembered something.

wait a while.

What did this guy say his name was?

Su... Polygonatum? !

Su Yuzhu! ! !

These are Su, Jade, and Bamboo!This is impossible!Scumbag author, your character design is broken!

Wei Zonggong obviously hadn't recovered from the blow, even his smile froze, and he turned around and walked back to the carriage to calm his frightened little heart.

The young man named Su Yuzhu, who was not affected by Wei Zonggong's indifference at all, followed him and got into the carriage.Before leaving, his eyes stayed on the black-clothed boy for a moment, the gloating emotion in his eyes was swept away, and when he turned his head, he had already returned to that heartless look.

The boy in black just watched the man leave without any strength to stop him.

He suddenly evoked a smile, and against the injury on his body, he was inexplicably horrified.He struggled to prop up his body, and fell to the ground again and again.

The surrounding subordinates were like stone statues. Although they were respectful, they did not make any gestures of support.

Standing up against his body's will, he looked at the mechanical subordinates, the smile on his mouth disappeared without a trace.

"Tell that old guy," his voice was hoarse, but not unpleasant, "for his birthday banquet, leave a seat for my young master."

The author has something to say:

Author: Wei Zonggong, is it really okay for you to spend so much hatred...

Wei Zonggong (disdain): Those who hate horses~ are all small cases~~ By the way, who can drag away the funny man next to me...

Su Yuzhu (turning her head): Brother Bai, he said you were a joker.

Bai Wenmo (calmly): Oh?Yeah?

Wei Zonggong (Tucao): Su Yuzhu, I take back what I just said... You are not funny, you are naturally dark, right! ! !And Bai Wenmo, I didn't say, can you stop staring at me! ! !

Author: Hehe, the two friends who are online at the same time are also drunk~Wei Zonggong, don’t cry~Anyway...you will cry a lot in the future (ghost face)~~Please collect~Please leave a message~The Lun family will speed up the update la la la ~ burning ~ ~