I won't let the king succeed

Chapter 17

Three teenagers came from far away from the path, one of them was tall and thin with a pointed face, and even wearing a brocade robe could not conceal the sinister aura on his body.

"Brother Zhou, do you think that kid Li Mu won this competition again?" Liu Shilang's young master said with one hand behind his back while still holding a book in his hand.

"Whoever makes him the prince's person will have a hard background." The young master of Li Xueshi in the cabinet shook his head.

"How about that Ouyang? I think he is not bad, he can fight." Mr. Liu said.

"I heard that he belongs to the emperor." Mr. Li suddenly lowered his voice.

"Did the second prince take a fancy to him?" Zhou Wenbin raised his eyebrows, and Mr. Liu beside him had already moved his head: "After a while, there will be a poetry competition. What the second prince means is that when two tigers fight, one must be injured. Deli, hehe..."

The three of them walked over with a smile, and the oncoming people gave way to them one after another, only Zhao Li and An Mengjie stood there without moving.

"Where are the two little brats coming from? If you don't give way, can't you see me coming?" Mr. Liu said sharply.

Young Master Zhou got angry and pushed on Zhao Li's shoulder, causing Zhao Li to stagger and almost stepped on An Mengjie's foot.

Zhao Li was smiling and watching the domineering appearance of the three, before he could speak, Zhou Wenbin suddenly pushed him like this, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's far away... the horizon, it's close at hand." Mr. Li said with a grin.

"Good dogs don't block the road, but you stand in the middle of the road, and we can't walk because of it." Mr. Liu also laughed unscrupulously.

There was a burst of laughter on the path, very sharp and piercing.

Zhao Li's face turned cold immediately, and he took out something from his pocket: "Then I'll beat you dog,"

"Pfft," before he could finish his sentence, Mr. Liu's head was blossoming, and blood flowed out. He touched his head, and couldn't believe that someone dared to use a murder weapon in the inner courtyard of the palace: "Blood... .”

"Good boy, you have the guts." Mr. Li hurried to snatch the thing that fell on the ground: "This is evidence of hurting people." When he opened it, it turned out to be a brick, and he was furious: "You little bastard, how dare you take a brick?" hit people,"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Zhou Wenbin snatched the brick and smashed it back viciously without saying a word.

"Who are you talking about, little bastard?" Zhao Lizheng was happy that he had finally turned back the game, but he didn't expect Mr. Zhou to make a move directly, and quickly dodged and twisted his body.

With a sound of "Pa!", the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet. Zhou Wenbin swallowed pretending to be calm, feeling dizzy.Ouyang, who was hit by a brick, walked out slowly from behind An Mengjie, holding the brick in his hand, and looked down at him.

"Yes, I'm sorry." After looking at each other for just a few seconds, Zhou Wenbin was finally defeated: "Mr. Ouyang, I didn't mean it."

Ouyang was tall and slender, and with just one sweep of his sharp star eyes, a murderous aura spewed out of his eyes, Zhou Wenbin's heart seemed to have been gouged out, and a feeling of uneasiness arose leisurely.

He was terrified by this stare, took a step back, turned around and wanted to run, but was kicked on the back by Ouyang.He couldn't help but leaned forward, half kneeling and fell to the ground, Ouyang followed closely, stepped on his neck with his right foot, made him stick to the ground tightly, and pressed the brick on his head .

"If you fall, you will be beautiful... Those who humiliate others will also be humiliated. This sentence is my greeting to Mr. Zhou." Ouyang stepped on Zhou Wenbin, his eyes stayed on An Mengjie's face , the look of concern in the eyes can be seen at a glance.

Mr. Li next to him hadn't reacted yet, but even if he did, he saw Ouyang's skill clearly, one was injured and the other was lying on the ground, and he was too frightened to move.

Did I know him before?An Mengjie thought to herself, but judging by the look in his eyes, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time. After this time, Zhou Wenbin and the others should be honest for a while.

"Okay... Well said, does he still dare to bully people?" Zhao Li had a look of admiration in his eyes, and pulled An Mengjie over.

"You?" Zhou Wenbin was about to yell, but when he thought that he was still under someone's feet and touched the cold sole of Ouyang's shoe, he held back again.

"Hero," the lesson is enough, Zhao Li is very satisfied and pulls An Mengjie: "Mr. Ouyang, can you sign me?"

Mr. Liu behind him covered his head and yelled like a pig: "You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt me—I will let my father kill you—"

An Mengjie sighed, thinking why did she do this routine every time?There will always be all kinds of sons who have given their father a trick.

"Your father," Zhao Li moved his eyes, and suddenly let go of An Mengjie's little hand, walked directly in front of Ouyang, bent down, and said, "Borrow me," as he said, he picked up the brick that was stuck on Mr. Zhou's face, and turned around. He walked straight to the boy who was clamoring for revenge, stood still calmly, and raised his hand.

"Clap."

He used a brick to smash the uninjured part of Mr. Liu to bleed again. Mr. Liu rolled his eyes and passed out.

Then she clapped her hands: "Okay."

There was a sudden silence all around.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The second prince clapped his hands and walked over. The man in front of him was elegant and thin, with a refined and noble appearance. Behind him were seven or eight people, all of whom were dressed in luxurious clothes. The corner of Zhao Li's eyes twitched, and his eyes suddenly avoided.

"Young Master Ouyang, you're skilled! This is..." The second prince chuckled, glanced at Zhao Li, and walked over: "Please also ask Mr. Ouyang to look at my thin face and raise your feet high."

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, Mr. Ouyang, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." There is a person behind, wearing a bucket-like brow-wiping turban, wearing a robe with a brocade border, and a black belt around the waist. His name is Guo Huaiyu, he is the son of an admonishing doctor, he thinks he can be knowledgeable and resourceful, and he often compares himself with Zhuge.It was the son who often made suggestions and provoked the second prince.

Ouyang sneered in his heart, and before he could speak, Zhao Li suddenly raised his eyes and brows, and cursed mercilessly: "Who knows you? Get out!

"What misunderstanding, don't let him go, second brother, you and this Taoist priest are the ones who messed up, right? I'll sue the queen mother." When Zhao Li saw Guo Huaiyu, he was not angry, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity as a woman disguised as a man.

"Why do you misunderstand your second brother so much?"

An Mengjie was so shocked that she wanted to spit at them.

What kind of name is this? In Dream of Red Mansions, Xiangyun calls Baoyu a nickname. Next time, I have to find a suitable opportunity to persuade Zhao Li to change this name, otherwise I will tremble once I call it.

"It turns out it's Sister Li," the second prince yelled rather crookedly, and winked at the brothers beside him: "It really has nothing to do with me, by the way, why did you come here with a little tail?"

"Who is Little Tail?" Zhao Li pouted, showing displeasure, "This is Sister Meng'er, I brought her to watch the competition."

"Oh, watch the game," the second prince suddenly flicked his sleeves, his fingers slid across Zhao Li's body, and he tapped one after another in rapid succession!
"You! You! You! You! You!" He clicked down without hesitation, pointing to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Liu, Mr. Li, Mr. Guo Huaiyu, and Ouyang who were stepped on one by one, "Students of Tangtang Academy, don't go to the competition , Why are you here to join in the fun, the prince should be angry later."

Ouyang raised one foot calmly.

Mr. Li hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Wenbin up, saluted the second prince, and someone hurriedly carried Mr. Liu down.

"Sister Li, I won't delay you from watching the game, please?" The second prince chuckled.

"Who asked you to let that Zhou Wenbin go? He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He doesn't look like a good person." Zhao Li said angrily.

(End of this chapter)