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Chapter 75 [Beat Ruoruo's suitor in the street violently]

Fan Zui didn't know what to say to this Donggong editor who had the potential to be a great general.

You are from the sixth rank, how dare you say the words of beating a third rank general?
It can only be said that the good genes of their family were shot on the wall by their father when he was young.

What is left is such a stupid thing.

It is said that Guo Baokun's father, Guo Youzhi, was also a lover when he was young. Despite all obstacles, he still chose to marry a brothel oiran as his wife.

Just because, before he entered the exam today, it was the oiran who made him successfully transform from a boy into a man.

Not only did he not receive money, but he also sponsored a lot of travel expenses to go to Beijing to catch up with the exam.

It's a pity that although the oiran was able to redeem himself in the end, he suffered from a disease that only women have in his early years. After giving birth to Guo Baokun, he passed away.

And after that, Guo Youzhi didn't continue.

These are all Luochadian's files on Guo Youzhi, Minister of Rites. Fan Zui had seen them before, so he remembered them.

At this time, Guo Baokun, the fifth-rank martial artist's guard, had luck on his wrist, and pushed Fan Siche away with his palm.

At the moment of contact, the internal force erupted, and there was a faint cracking sound.

Fan Siche was sent flying in the air.

With such strength, although it is not overbearing, it is not weak either. When it landed, Fan Siche would have broken an arm at least.

If it is true what Guo Baokun said just now, just beat him to death.

Fights between playboys seem to be nothing more than commonplace, as long as no one dies, it can be calmed down afterward.

However, breaking off an arm is indeed cruel enough!
This is much worse than murder.

On the street, everyone thought that the son of the Fan family was going to make a fool of himself in the street.

At this time, a figure floated down from the dim second floor of Yishiju.

At the same time, the chopsticks in his hand had already come out.

Hearing a shrill cry, the guard's palm that was shot just now has been penetrated by the chopsticks from the palm to the whole arm, shot from the shoulder, and nailed to the sedan chair.

"what!!!!"

The whole arm was shot through, and the kind of piercing pain was unbearable even for warriors.

Suddenly, the street was silent, only the shrill shouts and roars.

Finally, the guard passed out.

After everyone gasped, their eyes moved accordingly.

Fan Siche was caught by a soft force, and all the strength in his body was dissolved by the soft force, making it invisible.

The guard's palm force was transmitted from Fan Siche to Fan Zui, but it was like water dripping into the sea, without any splash.

"elder brother?"

Fan Sizhe was about to speak, but was interrupted by his raising his hand.

Fan Zui took a step forward, looked at Guo Baokun, calmly said without appeasing his anger:
"Aren't you going to learn martial arts with me? In this case, I will let you do three moves first, let's do it."

"You!" Guo Baokun was stunned when he heard the words, took a step back and hid behind the guards, seeming to have confidence, so he continued to laugh:
"You are just an illegitimate son raised by Uncle Sinan in Danzhou. I have no interest in competing with you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ruoruo who walked out of Yishiju, and immediately said with a smile:
"Oh, Miss Ruoruo is here too. Miss Ruoruo is famous all over the capital as a talented woman. It's a pity that there is such a reckless brother who hangs around brothels all day long."

Fan Zui shook his head secretly, the matter had already developed to this point, yet Guo Baokun seemed to be still intentionally provoking himself.

I'm really not afraid to beat his dog's brain out by myself.

However, what Guo Baokun said just now had no effect on Fan Zui, but it spoke directly to Emperor Qing's heart.

Fan Zui's real identity is the prince, who hangs around brothels all day long and even buys brothels. Emperor Qing was naturally furious when he heard about this.

Seeing Ruoruo coming down, the scholar He Zongwei bowed politely, very elegant, showing the air of a scholar.

Well, the play is almost done, Fan Zui rubbed his wrists, looked at Guo Baokun and literary talent He Zongwei, and said:

"I understand now that the two of you want to team up to compete with me, in order not to bully the few with more, you decided to let me make the first move.

If so, then I'm welcome! "

His voice fell, and the figure had disappeared in place.

When everyone found his figure again, he was already in mid-air.

Moreover, both Guo Baokun and He Zongwei were kicked into the air.

One foot, two feet, three feet... eighteen feet!

Violent series of eighteen kicks!
With every kick, the two figures rose a certain distance into the sky.

In the end, there were eighteen kicks in a series of violence, and no one could be seen directly.

Some people covered their eyes with their hands, squinted their eyes, and tried to look at the sky.

Suddenly, two black dots fell rapidly.

boom!
There are two holes in the ground.

Smoke is everywhere.

Blood splattered.

He Zongwei is at the bottom and Guo Baokun is at the top.

Everyone stepped forward one after another, but subconsciously backed away because of the scene in front of them.

"Dead, dead!"

He Zongwei's brains were smashed out.

Even if you don't have to look at it, you know it must be dead.

However, Guo Baokun seemed to be still alive because of his human body.

Holding Fan Zui with difficulty, "You... how dare you stand in the street..."

The person has passed out, life or death unknown.

"on!"

At this time, those guards and thugs finally rushed forward.

However, without waiting for everyone to make a move, under the scorching sun, all the people holding the knives instantly condensed into ice sculptures.

There was a constant chill on his body.

The people who were close to them also left in a hurry.

Because, even if you just get close, you can feel an extremely cold breath.

Bang!
Everyone only heard an explosion, and all the ice sculptures exploded instantly, leaving only ice slag everywhere.

In an instant, everyone onlookers disappeared without a trace.

When things have developed to this point, who dares to watch the excitement.

Even Fan Sizhe, looking at this "big brother" who had just arrived in the capital, swallowed subconsciously and dared not speak.

He suddenly understood why his mother would spend so much money to invite Fan Zui to dinner.

"It's fate to meet in the capital, so why do you fight each other, warm wine and discuss poetry, and use poetry to cultivate love, isn't it beautiful."

From the Yishi residence, a gentle and gentle young man walked out, with a dignified manner, quite like everyone.

However, before the man continued to speak, the fist was already in front of him.

boom!
The door of Yishiju exploded open.

The person who spoke just now was punched and flew away.

Seeing this, Fan Sizhe hurriedly shouted: "Brother, I made a mistake. That is Prince Jing's son, and he is not with Guo Baokun."

[Ding, beat Ruoruo's suitor violently (3/10)! 】

"Ah? Wrong type?" Fan Zui suddenly realized, and hurriedly pulled the man up.

Is this a fight to get the fish in the pond?Li Hongcheng smiled wryly.

If I had known earlier, he would have come out later.

I heard before that this young general is highly skilled in martial arts and likes to compete with others.

Seeing it today, it would be better not to see it, and it will hurt the fish in the pond.

ps: Ruoruo, Lin Wan'er, Si Lili, Begonia Duoduo, Little Emperor, who do you like?Welcome to leave a message in the comment area.What?Eunuch Hou?No way!
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