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"Hahaha."

From Zhou Huang's perspective, he couldn't see outside. He just thought Yang Jiao was bluffing and couldn't help laughing.

"Beautiful sister, keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Why should you be so cold-hearted when you reject someone? Although I don't like fighting, Xiaosheng, it doesn't mean~~, Xiaosheng, I don't know how to fight."

"Beautiful sister, I'm just asking for your name. You won't lose a piece of meat, and you won't suffer. You may even take advantage. Why are you so rigid?"

Seeing Yang Jiao, Li Liuli and other girls looking angry, Zhou Huang couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of evil in his heart.

Especially at this time, Huang Yujue is still outside. If he can't even ask his name, how can he be looked down upon by the drowned dog?

At Zhou Huang's age, when he has everything to lose but face, how can he be willing to give in easily?

And Yang Jiao's mother and Li Liuli's deliberate forbearance in front of the Buddha also made him more and more bold, more and more bold, and spoke with guns and sticks.

On the side, Zhao Mei couldn't bear it anymore and spat in a cold voice: "Hey~, skinny dog. Don't hurt the cleanliness in front of Buddha's eyes. Now, get away as far as you want. Otherwise, my aunt will break your dog legs."

.”

"Hey-----!"

Zhou Huang immediately felt as if he had discovered a new world.

He never dreamed that the beautiful woman with a hot figure but who had never spoken a word would be so explosive when she opened her mouth...

It's simply even more awesome than her figure.

Zhou Huang couldn't help but become more interested. He chuckled and said, "Well done, girl! Well done! Xiaosheng is indeed a mangy dog. Today, Xiaosheng, a mangy dog, has really come to haunt you! Come on, girl. I beg you."

, please break Xiaosheng’s dog legs, okay?”

"you……"

Zhao Mei also didn't expect that the little white-faced mangy dog ​​in front of her could be such a rogue. For a moment, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red with anger, and she couldn't help but take action.

"Xiaomei, don't be impulsive. This is in front of the Buddha."

Yang Jiao's mother hurriedly stopped Zhao Mei who was about to hold back. She looked at Zhou Huang coldly and said: "Master, don't blame me for not warning you. You can't afford to offend our man. Do you want to give it to your family?"

If you cause trouble, leave as soon as possible. In front of Lord Buddha, I don't blame you for this matter."

"Can't afford it?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Zhou Huang couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Beautiful sister, please don't scare me. I'm so scared. Who are you men? Such a loud tone? I can't afford to offend you? Hahaha. I'm more afraid of that little boy.

Let’s take a closer look and see what kind of big shot the person I can’t afford to offend is!”

The hall was originally very quiet, but at this time, Zhou Huang had completely let go, and his voice was much louder, immediately causing an echo of dissoluteness in the surroundings.

Zhou Huang kept secretly peeking at the door of the palace on one side, listening to Huang Yujue here, and couldn't help but reveal an unspeakable sneer.

He secretly said in his heart: "Country, be rough, be rough! It's best to do it right here! Put a big cuckold on Li Yuanqing, a bastard!"

Yang Jiao~Mother was really angry at this time.

She originally didn't want to offend these shameless literati and cause trouble to Li Yuanqing, but at this time, Zhou Huang's shameless harassment in front of her successfully aroused Yang Jiao's mother's anger.

As Li Yuanqing's official third wife, almost no one understands Li Yuanqing's temperament better than Yang Jiao's mother.

Her man was extremely protective of his shortcomings, especially the female family members in the back house. He was extremely tough.

Originally, Yang Jiao's mother didn't want to hurt the young pretty face in front of her, but the clay figurine was still very angry, not to mention a person like Yang Jiao's mother who was always in the clouds.

"Xiu'er, go out and call Yang Lei in. Get rid of this dog-skin plaster!"

Yang Jiao mother turned around and said to Zhao Xiaoxiu who was looking at this side carefully.

Since their father and daughter followed Li Yuanqing, Yang Jiao's mother has been taking Zhao Xiaoxiu with her to take care of her. She also personally helped seek medical advice and medicine to treat Zhao Xiaomao's condition.

This also made Zhao Xiaoxiu respect Yang Jiao~niang very much.

At this time, even though she was in front of the Buddha, Yang Jiao's mother had spoken, so how could Zhao Xiaoxiu dare to neglect her? She quickly responded respectfully and walked quickly towards the entrance of the temple.

Zhou Huang couldn't help but be stunned.

Is it possible that he is dazzled by how confident these women in front of him are? This... this can't be possible, right?

But after a moment, Zhou Huang also came back to his senses.

"You can't punish a scholar-official!"

He, a disciple of Zhou Huang, a saint and the proud son of heaven, just asked for the name of an unmarried female family member. What kind of big sin is this?

Maybe, when the man of the house comes, he will cry and shout to marry his daughter to him when he sees his suave and handsome appearance.

"hehe."

Zhou Huang pretended to smile calmly and looked in the direction of the door pretending to be indifferent.

In a moment, he saw a dozen burly men in red military uniforms running in quickly.

Yang Lei rushed to the front, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

He also did not expect that in such a Buddhist pure land, such a miscellaneous fish would break in.

Fortunately, this is just a trash fish. If it were an assassin...

Yang Lei simply didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Third Madam."

More than a dozen soldiers immediately surrounded Zhou Huang in the middle. Yang Lei hurriedly respectfully asked Yang Jiao~mother for instructions, let's see how Yang Jiao~mother would deal with this bastard in front of him.

Yang Jiao's mother waved her hands a little irritably, "Yang Lei, get rid of this dog-skin plaster. Don't spare Buddha's peace anymore."

"yes."

Yang Lei waved his hand, and a dozen soldiers immediately picked up Zhou Huang like a chicken, carried him on their shoulders, and strode out.

Just now, when these soldiers rushed in, Zhou Huang had already realized that something was wrong.

Because, not only are these soldiers tall and burly, but their aura is as turbulent as rolling and roaring waves.

Although Zhou Huang was a skilled man, he was involved in a wide range of fields because of his background. He could tell at a glance that these soldiers were not ordinary people.

At least, you must have actually been on the battlefield and seen blood.

But Zhou Huang didn't expect that they would be so rough and polite. He couldn't help but struggle desperately. Tao Tao shouted: "Let me go! Let me go! What are you going to do? Let me go!"

"You poor soldiers! You are so rebellious! I will not let you go!"

But while he was talking, the soldiers had already left him outside and guarded the door to prevent Zhou Huang from entering again.

Zhou Huang was thrown directly to the ground by the soldiers, and his butt almost broke into four pieces. The pain made him shed tears.

Fortunately, it was the depth of winter at this time and he was wearing cotton clothes. Otherwise, Zhou Huang might have been thrown out by the soldiers and urinated.

Ever since he was a child, he, Zhou Huang, has been a peerless treasure in the hands of his parents. He would hold it in his mouth for fear of melting, hold it in his hand for fear of falling. When had he ever been so wronged?

Immediately, the 'small universe' in Zhou Huang's dantian couldn't bear it anymore and exploded. He couldn't help crying and howling: "You, you idiots! How dare you treat me like this! I will fight with you!"

Ouch! It hurts me so much! Someone, please come quickly! Help me up!"

The dozen or so domestic slaves who were waiting nearby realized what was happening and rushed forward quickly, carefully helping Zhou Huang up.

But at this time, what none of them noticed was that Huang Yujue and his party, who had been watching from a distance, had retreated completely. There was only one sneaky slave hiding behind a big tree, carefully exploring

The movement here.

Zhou Huang's painful screams were so loud that not only did the noise inside Yang Jiao and other girls inside couldn't be peaceful anymore, Li Yuanqing, who had been admiring an exquisite pond in the yard opposite, also heard what was happening here.

Hearing the movement, he took a shortcut and hurried over.

Looking at the two sides confronting each other at the entrance of the palace, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but frown, looked at Yang Lei and said, "What's going on?"

"General."

Yang Lei hurriedly came to Li Yuanqing's side, bowed his hands respectfully, and was about to start reporting to Li Yuanqing.

Zhou Huang seemed to have found a way to vent his anger, and couldn't help but yell: "Hey! You poor soldier! How dare your subordinates do this to me, I won't let you go! Poor soldier, what are you doing?

I’m waiting for you, I will pay you back ten times or a hundred times for today’s shame...”

"Quack!"

Li Yuanqing immediately looked at Zhou Huang displeased.

Although he only looked into Li Yuanqing's eyes, Zhou Huang's voluble of curse words seemed to have been blocked by a cloth, and he could not utter a single word.

The look in this tall man's eyes is really, really...

Zhou Huang simply cannot describe it.

Although the tall man in front of him was not wearing a military uniform, Zhou Huang could tell at a glance that his aura was definitely not concealed!

Just by being looked at by him, Zhou Huang felt as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai and being poured over by sea water. It was as if he had fallen into hell in an instant.

This, who is this person...
To be continued...