After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 93 Lines do not change their names
Song Yanzhi took a step back wrapped in a big flowered turban, his usual rebellious expression was a bit complicated, "No, don't call me third brother, I should call you brother."

Song Yao doted on him, "...It's not impossible. Just as long as you're happy."

After being instantly killed by a little girl, the thugs in the gambling house were hit hard. They helped each other to stand up and gritted their teeth, "Who the hell are you? Which way are you a gangster? Why haven't I seen it before..."

If they had known that Song Yao was this kind of devil, they shouldn't have come out to fight head-on.

Song Yao raised her chin and said in a low voice: "My son will not change his name or surname when he sits down, Ye Zichen is the same! This is my elder brother, Zhang Maolin, we are following the path of socialist succession, I warn you, if you see us detour in the future Walk!"

Song Yanzhi: "?"

Little question mark, he really has many friends, aren't they brothers and sisters of the Song family?
"Hey! Those over there, what are you doing!" Before Song Yanzhi could figure it out, a loud scold sounded, and a group of officials ran over from a distance.

Although the curfew has been lifted in Chang'an City, there are quite a few officers and soldiers patrolling at night. Those who pick quarrels and fight at night have always been under strict supervision, and they will all be arrested and sent to the government office for investigation.

Seeing this, the faces of Song Yanzhi and the others changed slightly, but when the official messenger rushed over, Song Yao stepped forward to meet him, grabbed one of the older official servants, and said in a loud voice, "Brother official servant, help me!" , They beat me, and beat my elder brother!"

A group of thugs, "..."

What are you talking about, speak louder, we can't hear you!
Song Yanzhi, "..."

Didn't she see that her sister has two faces?

The official was taken aback, and looked down at Song Yao.

The young master with a slender figure, tears filled his eyelashes, his slender eyelashes fluttered fragilely, and there was a fragility in his somewhat dark pupils. In the silent night, he looked like a furry animal that had been frightened soft.

She is weak and helpless, and she is vividly played as a misguided teenager who has been bullied.

Could he be lying?

This is impossible!
The official sent a feeling of pity, "Don't be afraid, young man, are you seriously injured, do you want us to carry you to the hospital?"

Song Yao sniffed, and pointed at the stupefied Song Yanzhi with her tender fingertips, "Fortunately, the big brothers from the officials came in time. I haven't been murdered yet, but my brother is at the end of his battle."

At the end of the crossbow, Song Yanzhi: "...ah, I'm so weak!"

A gust of cold wind hit, the boy spun 360 degrees, and fell to the ground, Xi Shi held his heart together, "Oh my glass cover, oh my little buttocks, oh my old injured heart! It hurts~~~Hmm~ !"

Song Yanzhi's voice really impressed Song Yao.

Because she never thought that Song Yanzhi's old man's voice could make such a sweet and greasy voice.

The key is that it's sweet and voluptuous, and humming can make half of your body crisp.

The officer looked at the two boys and girls with pity, children who couldn't lift their hands or shoulders, and comforted them: "Don't worry, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, we will definitely uphold justice for you."

Song Yao nodded movedly.

"Brother Guancha, we are the ones who have been wronged! Open your eyes and look at us. We don't believe that your eyes are empty. You can't see that we are the victims!" Why did they have to take the blame after being beaten?
Is it so difficult that a man can do whatever he wants if he can talk and flirt?
"Who is your big brother? Don't seek relationships! A group of big men gather together to bully children, they are simply scum!" The officials reprimanded angrily, and there was no love and affection for Song Yaoshi on their faces.

"You are too eccentric!"

The group of gamblers were trembling all over, and one of the men with big arms and round waists thought that they would be slandered even if they didn't hit anyone, so it's better to be sure about this, and said with all his strength: "Ye Zichen, you are going to die!"

While yelling and cursing, he raised his hands and slapped him.

"Boom——" there was a strong wind in the sky, and it was raining continuously.

Song Yao took a few steps back in disbelief, and was shot flying on Song Yanzhi.

"Damn it, this deadly palm..."

She covered her heart, unable to stand up anymore, her lips trembled, and spit out a lot of white saliva with a wow, "The inner strength is powerful, the palm strength is domineering, and it contains the spiritual energy of the world. I have a vajra-covered iron cloth shirt, and I can't defend against it!"

man:"?"

There is even a live commentary?What does it mean that his palm 'contains the aura of heaven and earth'? He didn't use much strength at all, okay?Who will touch porcelain with? !
Song Yao ignored his defense-breaking gaze, reached out tremblingly, and held out his hand to the official, dying, "I was born in troubled times, and I wanted to make meritorious deeds, but...cough cough, the burden of eliminating harm for the people still falls to you in the end." On me... I, take a step first!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs.

People are so cold.

???

Man: pupil-hole-level-earthquake.

Are you here to be funny?
Is it a person who can take this lunch box so casually? !

The wind howled and the rain was heavy.In this situation, the right time and the right place, Song Yanzhi followed him and said together: "Ah! Zichen, you died so miserable!"

He threw himself on Song Yao, trying to look up at the sky at 45 degrees to prevent tears from falling, but this posture was too difficult.

I had no choice but to give up, crying: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor."

With lightning and thunder, he used the classic lines of Long Aotian in the picture book, stretched out a middle finger and swore to the sky: "You hurt my brother like breaking my arm. This hatred is irreconcilable. If Zhang Maolin can't take your head , then fall into the animal realm, eternal life and no reincarnation!"

The big man jumped his feet, "Speaking like a spring, you have a thick face!"

The real thing is that the lighting is in place, and the actors are also in place!You can really act!

But Biaozi plays a fool.

The eyes of the group of officials almost shed the rain of emotion.

"Little brother, go with peace of mind, the people of Dayong will not forget you."

After finishing speaking, the long knife came out of its sheath, pointed at the thugs and said: "Take down this group of scumbags!"

Thugs: Grass!
They were quickly detained, and before leaving, the officer said to the group of scumbags, "You all stand still and kowtow to the dead young master."

The imprisoned thugs and others looked like pieces of fish on a chopping board, with an expression of giving up treatment, and apologized in disgrace, "I'm sorry, you can go at ease. From now on, the acting work will be handed over to the actors."

Not to mention being beaten, but to kowtow and apologize to the person who beat them!

What could be more fucked up than this?

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From Jiufang Laicai walked all the way home.

Song Yanzhi felt the bruises on his face, and felt that he and Song Yao were so cool that night, "I beat them first, and you finished it. Sure enough, God spread wisdom to the world. Your own brute force is still there! By the way, sister, why did you provoke them? Did you go to the casino?"

(End of this chapter)