The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

"Shut the fuck up!" Murong Chengshuang roared hoarsely with a pale face, now that he was poisoned by the poisonous blade in his body, he only wanted to get out of Dongfang Bubai quickly and save his life.

"Shame!" he said angrily.

In an instant, the wing room became quiet, and the fourteen shadow guards bowed their heads in silence, waiting for their master's orders.

But a few Zhaojiabao guys didn't take this approach, and continued to curse, and then a few shadow guards who couldn't hold back waved their hands and drew their knives again.

Seeing that the two groups of people were about to fight, Dongfang Bubai thought, if they really fought, it would not be a good thing.And he speculated that they all must have prominent backgrounds.

Sure enough, Zhao Nuanzhou, who was silent at first, said, "This time is just a harmless move. I narrowly beat Brother Murong, but I don't intend to take his life."

This is based on the thought of life, and it is not false.If there hadn't been a scene where two subordinates rushed in, maybe he would have dealt with this lunatic who was always against him long ago.

Similarly, when Murong Chengshuang wanted to kill him, he also used a low-level assassination, the so-called open fire and dark knife.

why?Because both of them are famous people, and the ancestors of Wanjin Mountain Villa and Zhaojiabao had a good relationship with Danshui, if the grievances between these two young masters worsen the so-called friendship that is walking on thin ice, it will definitely set off a bloodbath.

He, Zhao Nuanzhou, is used to Murong's lunatic's elegance and friendliness in front of others, and he is also used to his hidden needles and double-faced swords, but he doesn't want to bring an unwarranted disaster to Zhaojiabao just because of this person.It's not worth it.

Dongfang Bubai raised the corners of his eyes, pierced the poison blade on the jade flute shallowly into Murong Chengshuang's thin neck, and if he went deeper, he could break the throbbing arteries. He flicked the corner of his mouth lightly, and let out a careless smile. The vermilion lips made one's heart palpitate, "We can have a good talk."

However, Murong Chengshuang, who was under him, was showing signs of fainting.

The fourteen shadow guards were in a hurry, and Na Ying clasped his fists at Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Nuanzhou, and raised his voice: "This time, our master fought against Young Master Zhao, unfortunately lost, and we are sincerely convinced. No other shady hands or feet."

When he said this, it meant that Murong Chengshuang and Zhao Nuanzhou had just had a friendly exchange, and leaving aside the reality of the current life-and-death struggle, it really gave both sides a good step down. .

Zhao Nuanzhou laughed when he heard this, and said, "That's very good."

After saying that, he pushed Dongfang Bubai, and whispered: "Go down the steps, Officer Bao'er."

Being poked at the waist, Dongfang Bubai bristled sensitively, but on the surface he pushed the limp Murong Chengshuang towards Yingyi, annoyed in his heart why Zhao Nuanzhou called him this A random nickname.

Young Master Murong's body fell limply into Ying Yi's generous arms, the tall and handsome man said "I'm sorry" and hugged his patriarch horizontally, then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, Pull out the red plug with his mouth, pour out two green pills, and feed Murong Chengshuang to eat them.

Ying Er said to Dongfang Bubai: "Can you return the jade flute?"

Dongfang Bubai chuckled, threw the jade flute, and was caught by Ying Er, holding it in his hand respectfully.

And Na Yingsan continued: "This time we have seen the wonderful fight between the two masters, so let's say goodbye first."

Then, the Fourteen Shadow Guards and their patriarch left. The man in Zhaojiabao was about to reach out to stop them, but Zhao Nuanzhou yelled at them to stop them.

Before going out, the snow-clothed young man sneered coldly in the strong arms of the man, and said: "It's not good for you! You don't want to live tonight!"

The remaining shadow guards were worried about the back door for their leader, and couldn't help but mourn in silence.

The man from Zhaojiabao rushed forward to check on his young master. A doctor named Zhao Buhuan found that besides abdominal trauma, his young master's meridians also fluctuated. Is it...forcibly flushing the lock?"

Looking at him like this, it is obvious that he has been heartbroken for seven days, and he cannot perform gong for seven days. Now he is forced to use gong, which is really a big loss and a big taboo!Hearing this, all the men showed worry.

Zhao Nuanzhou nodded calmly and said, "No problem."

Dongfang Bubai at the side heard this, and vaguely remembered that Murong Chengshuang had said similar words when he confronted Zhao Nuanzhou earlier, Liu Mei immediately frowned, revealing an imperceptible sadness.

Zhao Buhuan turned his head and looked at the disheveled beauty in red, thinking it was his young master's romantic debt, he couldn't help clicking his tongue, thinking that his young master who was obsessed with martial arts finally had a spring.

Then Zhao Nuanzhou woke up his little thoughts with a punch, and when Zhao Nuanzhou saw him looking at Bao'er Guan with a wicked smile, he immediately understood his little thoughts, and said amusedly: "What nonsense are you thinking about! Don't heal me yet!"

Zhao Buhuan sneered, and said to Dongfang Bubai: "Please also ask the girl to get out of bed and make room for me to heal the young master."

Dongfang Bubai got out of bed upon hearing this, and stood with a group of men beside the bed to watch Zhao Buhuan heal the man.

I saw that Zhao Nuanzhou took off his obscene clothes, sat cross-legged and held his breath, revealing his lean but not overly muscular body, his muscles were clear and powerful, with a slight copper gleam, like a manly man.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai blushed slightly.

Then Zhao Buhuan clasped his hands together and rubbed them together for a moment, and then he got lucky, and some waves floated in the air. After that, he separated his palms instantly, and patted Zhao Nuanzhou's strong and broad back.

After infusing a burst of warm qi, Zhao Buhuan clasped his fingers and tapped four times on the back, no more, no less, and slapped the four big acupoints fiercely. The pain, the heart clenched, and a stream of black blood spewed from the throat.

"This..." Dongfang Bubai turned pale, and stretched out his hand involuntarily, and a man beside him hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and said loudly: "Don't worry, girl, if you don't change your brother, this is healing the young master. !” After finishing speaking, the rest of the men all smiled ambiguously.

These people have already positioned this rare beauty in their hearts as their future young lady.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai was annoyed and funny, why are these stunned youths like their stupid masters, haven't they realized that this is a brothel?

Look at it and know that my identity is not so glorious now!But they acted as if they didn't realize it at all, and they still called themselves girls, and they didn't think this was a nursery house, where did the girls come from!

While complaining, Zhao Nuanzhou recovered from a mouthful of black blood, his complexion gradually turned rosy, and behind him, Zhao Buhuan lost his true energy for a while, then got off the bed with his palms, and said happily, "It's all right, young master! Just go back to the castle." You still have to recuperate for some time!"

His face was originally round, like the rising sun, which was very pleasing, but now he showed a big grin, which made people feel a little happy.

But at this moment, Dongfang Bubai couldn't laugh.

I saw Dongfang Bubai's white teeth pursed his lips, a pair of emerald eyebrows furrowed, watching Zhao Nuanzhou slow down, subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, but hesitated to speak.

"Would you like to follow me, Officer Bao'er?" The man looked at him, his heroic brows were tightly wrinkled, his lips were somewhat dry but stern lines were drawn, "It's a reward for hiding me."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai turned his head and refused: "The grudging favor has already been repaid after you jumped out of the bed." It means that he forcibly used his kung fu to attack Murong Cheng in pairs, saving himself from the danger of suffering. spoil.

Who would have thought that Zhao Nuanzhou was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "It wasn't for you. If anyone was bullied by that mad dog, I would have jumped out."

"You!" The brilliance in Dongfang Bubai's phoenix eyes dimmed for a moment, he sneered and said: "Then I implore the young man to let me go to this lascivious cave by myself, so let's go!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, a few men from the Zhao family thought it was a quarrel between the two, so they hurriedly got involved.

"Girl! Our young master really cares about you!" The round-faced doctor Zhao Buhuan took the lead and said.

"Yes, girl, the young master not only cares about you, but also has many great things..." A dark-faced man next to him echoed.

"That's right, our young master is doing a great job!" whoever said casually, got punched by his colleague after saying that.

Then, a thin and strong man with a long face suddenly interjected, "What's your name?"

Before Dongfang Bubai could speak, Zhao Nuanzhou spoke.

"Officer Bao'er..." He paused for a moment and said, "I can call this one."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at the somewhat annoyed Dongfang Bubai.

"Just call him..." The man thought about giving him a title.