Chapter 390

The man in Chinese clothes named Lu Zhenyuan, after shouting, burst into a wild laugh and completely regarded the angry eyes of the onlookers as praise.

"Tell you this group of Hicks!" behind Lu Zhenyuan, another man stood up, obviously his little brother, shouting more madly than his big brother: "Do you know the name of this street? Zhenyuan street! It's named after my boss. In this street, my boss is the king's law, the rules and everything! If anyone is not convinced, stand up to me immediately. He is an example!"

With that, the man kicked the handsome man who had fallen to the ground.

"Bang!" there was a dull sound, and the man puffed out blood.

The girl who was bullied was 15 years old. She looked clear, her facial features were beautiful and her clothes were simple. At first glance, she was a woman from an ordinary family. At the moment, she was crying and full of tears. She looked at Lu Zhenyuan in front of her in horror.

Among the crowd, someone recognized Lu Zhenyuan and whispered.

"So he is Lu Zhenyuan. He is the brother-in-law of the crown prince. No wonder he is so arrogant."

"It's true. I heard that he played general Gu in the prince's residence a few days ago. He was beaten by general Gu. Why did he run out to harm others?"

"Alas! Lu Zhenyuan is backed by his Royal Highness the prince. How dare general Gu really beat him? It's just a bluff at best."

Lu Zhenyuan obviously heard the comments of the surrounding people, and his face looked blue and red. Especially when he heard the name of general Gu, his eyes flashed a cold killing intention, and he said ruthlessly in his heart: "Gu Wuyou, my young master likes you. That's your blessing. Don't think you're the only female general in the great Chu empire. If you're planted in my hands, you can't survive or die!"

It turned out that the general Gu discussed by the crowd was Gu Wuyou, and she was still a woman!

"Master Lu, please forgive me. I will never come to this street again." at this time, the woman on the ground sobbed, pitifully.

"Don't be afraid, girl. My young master doesn't mean any harm. You look so tender and white. It's too late for me to hurt you." Lu Zhenyuan swam on the girl with his eyes unscrupulously. As he said, he stretched out his salted pig hand and scared the girl back and shrunk into a ball.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. Go back to the house with me and promise to make you want to be immortal and die. You won't leave me all your life." Lu Zhenyuan smiled, and the saliva in his mouth was almost flowing to his chin.

The woman was so frightened that she began to cry. Her eyes were full of pain and despair.

Her name is Li jiao'er. She is just a girl from an ordinary family. She has no power and power. In the face of such people who can't offend, even if she is really spoiled, she can only bear it. It is estimated that she will provoke others' tongue in the end.

"Hey, little girl, let me hurt you." Lu Zhenyuan came over, a pair of pig feet stretched out, and the saliva was dripping to the ground.

Li jiao'er put her hands on her chest and closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!" at this time, a fierce air raid came and directly shook Lu Zhenyuan's pig hands away.

"Shua!" a figure appeared immediately in front of Li jiao'er.

Lu Zhenyuan stepped back a few steps and was shocked on his face. He immediately saw clearly that what appeared in front of him was a teenager. He smiled coldly and roared, "where did you come from? You dare to damage the young master's good deeds. Don't you want to live?"

The young master who suddenly appeared at this time was duanmulu, not someone else.

"You are the one who doesn't want to live!" duanmulu roared, and immediately his anger ran up.

Although Lu Zhenyuan was young and in his early twenties, they were already nine heavy warriors in Vientiane.

With such strength, he even bullies an ordinary girl in the street. It's worse than a pig or a dog.

Duanmu Lu had a strong sense of justice. When he met this kind of thing, he couldn't bear it. He roared and wanted to kill the other party directly.

"Wait! Let me come!" just as Duanmu road was about to shoot, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Pa! PA! PA!" immediately a ghostly figure appeared, and three palms immediately appeared in the air. Then three clear slaps sounded. Half of Lu Zhenyuan's faces immediately became red and swollen, and he could see the red fingerprints. It can be seen how real the slap was.

"Teacher!" duanmulu was stunned when he saw that the person around him was not others, but Nie Tian.

Nie Tian smiled faintly, patted duanmulu on the shoulder and said, "my good disciple, it's better for me to deal with this kind of face beating in the future. I'm more experienced in dealing with this young master."

"..." Duanmu road looked black and didn't know what to say.

Nie Tian really likes playing with these self righteous young masters.

The young masters of these powerful families think they are superior all day. Every day they want to be arrogant and burp. They want the whole city to smell fart.

To deal with this bullying young master, the trick is one word: face!

Hit his clothes, hit him afraid, hit him crying, if not, it can only hit him to death!

The sudden scene frightened Lu Zhenyuan and his eyes.

But when he saw clearly that another teenager appeared this time, the panic in his eyes immediately turned into horror.

The three of them are all Vientiane nine heavy warriors. How Nie Tian appeared, how he shot and how he hit his face just now, I didn't see clearly. It's a ghost!

"You, who are you?" a guy behind Lu Zhenyuan, calmed down and summoned up his courage.

"Pa!" Nie Tian didn't say anything, but slapped him in the air.

The other half of the guy's face bulged, which balanced him.

"Smelly boy, do you know I'm..." Lu Zhenyuan was angry. How could he tolerate a teenager suddenly slapping himself and his men in the face? Unfortunately, his words were interrupted before he finished.

"Pa!" Nie Tian slapped Lu Zhenyuan in the face.

"Boy, do you know me..."

"Pa!"

"You..."

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

“……”

The crackling slap sounded. Lu Zhenyuan's head was crooked. One side of his face was covered with flesh and blood. If he continued to fight, it was estimated that his face bones would be broken.

When Nie Tian stopped, Lu Zhenyuan dared not say a word any more. A steamed stuffed bun face looked at Nie Tian in horror. His bulging face pressed his eyes into thin cracks, full of tears.

I'm so bent. I guess I'm starting to miss my mother.

All the people around were stunned.

Suddenly, a young man ran out, said nothing, and slapped him in the face. The scene was really exciting.

Everyone's heart is surging with a word: zhennima's cool!

Seeing that Lu Zhenyuan didn't dare to say anything, Nie Tian said coldly at this time: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are, but I know that you annoyed a person you can't afford."
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