My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 523 The Little Prince of Mentougou
Liu Mingzhi and the two looked at each other and frowned slightly.

Zhu Run rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but Liu Mingzhi grabbed his sleeves: "Don't be impulsive, let's see what's going on first!"

"Brother, what are you looking at? Yuhe must have been slapped when covering her face. Grandma's Master Ben would not even move a finger in Yuhe's hair, but someone dared to slap her. Master Ben slapped her." Damn him."

"Bah, what is it, isn't it just a dead star? You are arrogant, what's wrong with me touching you, if it wasn't for how pretty you are, I wouldn't even look at you."

"That's right, what Mr. Du said is too true. A funeral star is too late for others to hide. It is your blessing that Mr. Du favors you. Why are you pretending to be noble!"

"Haha. Brother Tao said don't hurt people like this. The inferior people who don't know her identity really thought she was a lady when they saw her!"

With a cold expression, Qi Ya protected Zhou Yuhe behind her, her eyes filled with boundless anger and stared fiercely at the gorgeously dressed young masters in front of her.

"Zhou Yuhe, you are a mere concubine from the Wailang family, a member of the Ministry of Industry. Who gave you the courage to take care of my son's affairs, not to mention you as a concubine, even if your father Zhou Qingliang saw this son, he would not dare say What, what are you! You are not qualified to carry shoes for me!"

"Young Master Du, you don't know. Miss Tuesday is not the same as before. She has put on the high branch of Marquis of Guannei, and she will soon be Mrs. Hou Ye."

"Oh, I'm so scared, what a guy who got shit luck, even if Zhu Run is here!"

"That's right, my son is really scared. He used to be as famous as Mrs. Lu Shao, the funeral star. Who doesn't know the famous Guannei Hou in the capital?"

Several gorgeously dressed sons and brothers competed and laughed.

One of them stretched out his salty pig's hand like Qi Ya to touch Qi Ya's pretty face, but Qi Ya slapped his palm off angrily.

"Bah, shame on your face. Don't think that your father's promotion to the household department means that you have a backing. A fourth-rank official, I don't even bother to know his name."

"Brother, let me go, Master Ben has slaughtered these bastards."

Liu Mingzhi let go of Zhu Run's sleeve with a sullen face, and let him rush forward.

"Du Yu, your grandma."

Zhu Run scolded angrily, and kicked up, almost kicking the leader's son into mud.

Even so, he took a few steps back in a daze.

A group of young masters gathered together and were at a loss for what to do when Zhu Run suddenly appeared.

"Zhu Run, you dare to hit me."

"I'm going to your grandma. Even your father Du Chenghao has to call me Lord Hou when he sees me. You, a guy with no fame, even calls me Lord Hou by his name. Who gave you the courage?"

Du Yu frowned, staring at Zhu Run with a hint of fear.

"Qin Guang, Tao Li, Sun Mingfeng, Ye Jinghui, you bastards, how can you beat Yuhe!"

"I beat you, what do you want?"

A young man in a dark brown Confucian shirt looked at Zhu Run arrogantly, but no matter how he looked at him, he looked a bit stern.

"Qin Guang, Lord Ben Hou greets your mother."

Zhu Run raised his foot and kicked Qin Guang when he disagreed with him. Unable to defend himself, Qin Guang was kicked hard and rolled twice on the grass, looking at Zhu Run in horror.

The rest of the people didn't expect that Zhu Run would strike at the slightest disagreement. There was an unwritten rule in the circle of dudes in the capital, verbal humiliation was nothing.

But once it moves, it means endless hatred.

"I will settle accounts with you later."

Zhu Runyin gave Du Yu and the others a hard look, then turned around and looked at Zhou Yuhe gently: "Yuhe, are you okay? Does the beating hurt?"

Zhou Yuhe shook his head lightly: "Brother Zhu, I'm fine, don't fight, okay?"

Seeing the bright red fingerprints on Zhou Yuhe's face, Zhu Run's eyes turned red, "Damn it, Master Ben killed you!"

"Pig head, don't be impulsive."

"Brother, these guys are too deceitful."

Liu Mingzhi walked forward with a sullen face: "Sister, are you okay?"

Qi Ya looked at Liu Mingzhi and shook her head indifferently: "It's okay, don't worry!"

When Qi Ya shook his head, Liu Mingzhi saw a crimson fingerprint on his left face and his eyes froze: "They beat you too!"

Qi Ya wiped the fingerprints on her face with the back of her hand: "It's nothing, it will be fine in two days."

"Pig head, what are the identities of these guys?"

Zhu Run had a cold face: "Du Yu, the second son of Du Chenghao, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Ye Jinghui, the third son of Ye Kaiming, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and Qin Guang, Tao Li, and Sun Mingfeng, the sons of the left and right ministers of the Ministry of Rites."

"No wonder they are so arrogant, they are just a bunch of moths, they have a deep background."

"What are you, you dare to insult my young master."

Liu Mingzhi quietly untied the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Qi Ya, stretching his neck: "Listen, my young master Zhongzhou University is a snack street. He is a popular flower stick in xx film and television city. He was nicknamed Mentougou little Prince."

"What flower stick, little prince of Mentougou?"

Du Yu and the others looked at Liu Mingzhi in a daze.

While the few people were in a daze, Young Master Liu rushed forward with a stride: "Pig head, fuck his son of a bitch."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Mingzhi's fist had landed on the chin of one of them.

It was Ye Jinghui, the third son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Punishment. Ye Jinghui staggered back a few steps when he was suddenly attacked, clutching his chin and howling.

Zhu Run was a little dazed and rushed up, punching and kicking one of them.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and the few people who reacted began to fight back.

Although Liu Mingzhi is not a match for martial arts masters like Qi Yun, he is more than enough to deal with these dudes.

The reputation of being the leader of the snack street was earned with one punch and one kick.

It's a pity that Young Master Liu was too self-confident. He didn't expect that one of them was good at punching and kicking, even if he got punched a few times.

"Brother, be careful, Sun Mingfeng of Gou Ri has practiced boxing kung fu."

Young Master Liu twitched in pain: "Your uncle, you didn't tell me earlier."

Kicking one of them back, Liu Mingzhi held the wound at the corner of his mouth and gasped for breath: "Grandma, my young master is a sixth-rank master, so I'm so embarrassed."

"How are you, brother?"

Zhu Run's condition was also not very good, with many bruises on his face.

Liu Mingzhi spat, took out the token from his bosom and held it up high: "Here is the Order of the Golden Dragon Emperor bestowed by the Emperor of the Dragon. Seeing the order is like seeing the king. Anyone who dares to deceive the king will be punished as treason."

Du Yu and the others stopped immediately, looked at the token in Liu Mingzhi's hand in panic, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi tangled up, that clearly meant that you were playing tricks and using cheats.

After being slightly absent-minded, several people immediately knelt down, and even Qi Ya's two daughters also knelt down in a panic.

Fortunately, there was no one around because of the fight, otherwise it would be another riot.

"Grandma, hit, keep hitting!"

Several people lowered their heads and did not dare to act rashly.

They all speculated about Young Master Liu's identity.

"Big head, beat them up, if you dare to fight back, Lord Jin Luan will join them to death tomorrow, I'll see who can stand it."

"yes, Sir!"

Zhu Run clenched his fists and began to beat him unilaterally with a sinister smile. They could only hug their heads and scream incessantly.

First Young Master Liu covered the wound at the corner of his mouth: "Pig head, be a little bit modest, otherwise it's hard to explain."

(End of this chapter)