A Dream of Red Mansions: the Strongest Playboy

He bent down slightly and made a hungry tiger rushing towards food, ready to attack at any time.

In the capital, it was not the first time that he had been challenged like this by the prince's children.

There have been many times, those Lord Baylor and the ministers, knowing that Zhang Zecheng is a border officer, want to challenge him.

After all, those Baylor sons have nothing to do when they are full. After learning Kung Fu for a few years, they like to challenge everywhere.

Zhang Zecheng is not one of those people who slack off. He brought down all these young Baylors one by one.

From then on, Zhang Zecheng also believed that Baoyu was no different from those Baylor sons.

After all, Baoyu had such a thin skin and tender flesh, and was pure and white. He seemed to be someone who had no power to tie a chicken with his hands. How could he fight him?

Zhang Zecheng was still thinking that he would take care of it a few times later, put Baoyu down, and leave here.

"What are you still dawdling about, let's do it now, my father-in-law can't wait." Baoyu chuckled, letting Zhang Zecheng take the shot first.

"Wow!"

Zhang Zecheng didn't hesitate, concentrated his strength on his fists, and shouted directly, a black bear came and rushed towards Baoyu.

His two arms, like sturdy pillars, flicked back and forth a few times, then quickly snapped forward, as if he was about to pin Baoyu inside.

This move is quite powerful.

If it were a handful of wine bags and rice bags, it would definitely be flattened by Zhang Zecheng.

The surrounding officials were all nervous, for fear that Baoyu would be injured.

If Baoyu was really injured, they couldn't get rid of it.

However, at this moment, Baoyu faced Zhang Zecheng's palms and gently stretched out a finger.

The finger moved forward quickly and landed on Zhang Zecheng's wrist.

Immediately, as if an electric current fell, it rushed to Zhang Zecheng's arm and spread throughout his body.

Whoa!

Zhang Zecheng couldn't help but let out a strange cry, and his body stepped back a few steps.

His burly body was shaking for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

With such a light blow, Zhang Zecheng's face was sweating and his expression was uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth secretly, looked at Baoyu, and said in surprise, "Master Baoyu is really good, and the lower officials admire him."

After seeing the power of Baoyu, Zhang Zecheng changed his words quickly, and immediately became respectful in front of Baoyu.

The border soldiers like him admire the most are people with strength.

However, Baoyu smiled coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's just the beginning, come on, show your skills!"

Zhang Zecheng was stimulated again, his expression changed, he gritted his teeth secretly, and said, "Okay!"

With that said, Zhang Zecheng's body condensed his strength, his upper body muscles tightened, he quickly punched, and his strength vibrated with a buzzing sound in the air.

His strength is also strong, and he moves like a mountain.

With this strength alone, it is enough to defeat more than a dozen big men.

Seeing him like this, Baoyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This fellow is also a talent. If you train him a bit, his strength will definitely be good. It will also be a great help to stay as a person."

Whoa!

Zhang Zecheng's old fist came to Baoyu in a moment, one move after another, and his movements were as fast as thunder.

"The action is quite fast, but unfortunately, there is no power!" Baoyu chuckled, and immediately made an evaluation.

At the same time, Baoyu also quickly shot, his right hand bent up like a pickaxe, and quickly pecked at Zhang Zecheng's arm.

Swish, swish!

The force fell twice in a row, and the powerful impact immediately hit Zhang Zecheng's arm.

"Oops!"

Zhang Zecheng suddenly felt that his arm was about to dislocate, and cried out in pain.

Then, Baoyu transformed into a right fist again and landed a blow on Zhang Zecheng's chest.

This blow was not very powerful, and Baoyu took away nine out of ten.

But for Zhang Zecheng, it was like being hit by a boulder. He couldn't bear half a point. He was hit with a puff and fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Zecheng coughed violently, his face pale.

He looked up at Baoyu and said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Bao, for your mercy, thank you!"

Zhang Zecheng wasn't a fool either. It was obvious that Baoyu didn't really exert any force on him.

Otherwise, just like him, it is estimated that he would have been killed long ago.

At this time, he was completely convinced by Baoyu, and he was full of admiration.

At such a young age, being able to have such skills is truly a master.

Baoyu also pulled down his sleeves, patted his shirt, and said, "How, are you convinced now?"

"Convince, convince!" Zhang Zecheng nodded hurriedly, no longer arrogant.

Before he was absolute, Baoyu was a playboy, so he dared to be arrogant.

I never thought that Baoyu had real materials and extraordinary skills.

Glancing at Zhang Zecheng slightly, Baoyu returned to his position and said, "Since you are convinced, then sit down, my master has something to say."

This time, Zhang Zecheng's performance was even more exaggerated than those of the officials. He quickly sat on his seat and patted his horse with a smile: "What is the matter with Mr. Baoyu, even if you ordered me, even if I go through fire and water, I will finish it."

The rest of the officials even echoed and flattered.

Baoyu didn't care what they were doing, and said, "From tomorrow onwards, my father-in-law will choose his concubine in the capital according to the emperor's instructions. You have all heard clearly, you must arrange everything and inform the whole city. , No matter it is common people or dignitaries, as long as there are innocent women in the family who are over XNUMX years old, they can come to participate in the selection of concubine, understand?"

For the emperor, how dare these officials neglect anything.

Each of them nodded quickly, not daring to refuse.

Even Zhang Zecheng nodded hurriedly after being taught a little lesson by Baoyu.

Afterwards, Baoyu arranged the big and small details of this matter and let these officials handle it.

As for Baoyu herself, she can just wait for the presiding trial tomorrow.

After all, there are so many beautiful women, and he still needs to see them.

After arranging everything, Baoyu suddenly received the news from Zhen Mi and left here immediately.

Chapter 472 The courage is not small, colluding with foreign countries

After explaining the matter of choosing a concubine, before Baoyu stayed in this restaurant, Zhen Mi secretly sent an important message.

Afterwards, Baoyu let these officials eat and drink on their own, and then left.

In the blink of an eye, Baoyu immediately contacted Zhen Mi with consciousness and asked, "You mean, Hongli secretly colluded with the people of Dongying?"

Although Zhen Mi was far away, she also transmitted her voice to Baoyu through a secret method, and said, "Yes, my eyeliner found that Hongli was in Xianyun Villa today and met a group of ronin from Dongying, and they seemed to be on the way. What are we conspiring, our eyes can't enter Xianyun Villa, and we can't find out more information."

Hearing this news, a cold smile appeared on Baoyu's face.

He immediately replied: "Very good, Zhen Mi, tell me the location of Xianyun Villa, this time I will go to meet him in person for a while."

After a while, Zhen Mi passed the exact location of Xianyun Villa to Baoyu's mind.

After getting this information, Baoyu planned to leave.

He turned his head and said to a few followers behind him, "You go back to Jia's residence first, and I will go shopping."

Those entourage did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly obeyed Baoyu's words, left the street, and headed towards Jia's residence.

Baoyu himself, according to the address given by Zhen Mi, rushed to Xianyun Villa.

As a prince, Hongli can enjoy it quite a bit. He built a villa in the south of the capital and only cared about his own enjoyment.

Generally, if there is something important, or if he meets an important person, he will be here.

Here, it can be regarded as one of his old nests.

Between the mountains and rivers, Xianyun Villa is an extremely gorgeous place.

Inside and outside, the entire villa covers several miles, surrounded by experts from the big inner circle, and generally idle people waiting, let alone go in, even if you are a little closer to this place, you will be cut into eight pieces.

Such a fortified place can be described as airtight.

Baoyu arrived here in a short time, and when he was still a few hundred meters away from the villa, he noticed that there were some masters hidden in the surrounding trees.

These so-called masters, although the strength is not bad, but compared with Baoyu, there is still a world of difference.

When he released his consciousness, he had already determined that there were more than a dozen masters on the surrounding trees, and their positions were clear.

With one jump, Baoyu flew directly to the tree, circled behind these masters, and dealt with them first.

It was only a moment, and more than a dozen masters were beheaded by Baoyu, hanging on the tree trunk, motionless.

After that, Baoyu jumped a few times and flew into Xianyun Villa.

This villa is huge, and there are many guards inside, all with weapons.

Baoyu's figure flashed by quickly and arrived at the small lake pavilion in the inner courtyard.

In this pavilion, the prince of Qiyu's arrogance, Hongli, was sitting in front of the stone table, talking with several roninians.

Around the pavilion, there were a lot of guards, all of them armed with armour, with long knives around their waists, looking around with sharp eyes, as if they were wary of something.

However, when they were vigilant, Baoyu had already arrived here quietly, and everything was under his nose.

Also sitting in front of the stone table were three Dongying people, one man and two women.

The man was wearing a loose samurai uniform with a long samurai sword hanging from his waist. He was wearing wooden sandals. His hair stood up like cauliflower, his eyes were small, his face was pointed and long, and he had a mustache.

Such an obvious dress, thrown on the street, anyone can recognize at a glance, this guy is not from the Central Plains.

On the other hand, the two women were extremely beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful as flowers, and wore the unique costumes of Dongying. The clothes alone revealed their snow-white fragrant shoulders.

The taste of the hair, tied up behind the head, looks like a waterfall falling, smooth and shiny.

Hongli sat in the main seat, looked at the three Dongying people, smiled slightly, and said, "I have heard about your Fusang warriors for a long time, this time I will contact General Tokugawa and ask him to send someone to help this prince, What skills do you have to make this prince rely on you?"