Daming: Self-explosion is a fake eunuch, the queen mother is so happy

Fang Shihong kicked open the door of the house, and then shouted loudly.

Inside the house, Lu Yu was holding a wine glass with one hand, and the other hand was holding the singer called Shuying.

“Is that you?”

Fang Shihong came in and glared angrily at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu didn’t pay any attention to Fang Shihong, but drank the wine without thinking about himself.

Unable to see that he was being ignored, Fang Shihong instantly became furious.

“I don’t care where you’re from or what background you have, but I’ll tell you, this is the capital, not Nanjing!”

“Also, my name is Fang Shihong, don’t give a face…”

Bang!

Fang Shihong’s words did not wait for the end of speaking.

He was kicked on the lower abdomen by Ding Xiu, who was standing on the side.

Ding who has just recovered from a serious injury and has a leg repair is not very sharp, but kicking a wine bag rice bag is enough.

Fang Shihong, who was kicked to the ground, was also a little confused.

He has always bullied others, when has he been bullied by others?

“You are so daring, I am Fang Shihong, you dare to move me, my father is Fang Congzhe, you wait for death!”

Fang Shihong, who fell to the ground, shouted loudly.

Ding Xiu, who had received instructions from Lu Yu, could let Fang Shihong go.

Fang Shihong scolded Zhenghuan, Ding Xiu stepped forward and snapped at Fang Shihong, two big mouths.

“Dare to pout!”

Ding Xiu pointed at Fang Shihong.

“You…”

Syllable! Syllable!

Two big mouths again.

“You what you!”

Fang Shihong covered his face, angry and painful.

“I…”

Syllable! Syllable!

Two big mouths again.

“Me what me!”

Fang Shihong was completely blinded.

Not only Fang Shihong was stunned, but even the old bustard and the singer in the house were dumbfounded.

Fang Shihong is a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and gamble all day long.

But Fang Shihong’s father is Fang Congzhe, the leader of the Zhejiang Party.

Although today’s Zhejiang Party is not the Zhejiang Party of the Wanli years.

But Fang Congzhe, who defected to Wei Zhongxian, could not be provoked by anyone.

Because Fang Congzhe represents Wei Zhongxian.

This acre of land in the capital is three-pointed.

Even if you are Wang Ye from Nanjing, you must call Wei Gonggong when you see Wei Zhongxian.

The old bustard immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

The old bustard thought that with Fang Congzhe’s name, this Nanjing big boy in the house would definitely bow his head.

But who would have thought that this Lord would make a fuss without fear of heaven and earth.

“Quick… Come and let someone go out and let me know.”

The old bustard immediately greeted an attendant.

Qinglong glanced at the old bustard coldly, but did not stop it.

“Well, you dare to hit me, you… You wait for me, I… I want you to look good.”

Fang Shihong, who had never suffered such humiliation, threatened loudly.

Lu Yu still looked light, holding Geji Shuying with one hand, while tasting the valuable wine in the cup.

Ge Ji Shuying’s face turned pale with fright, and her body trembled slightly.

“You can call someone, Ben Gongzi is waiting here.”

Lu Yu looked at Fang Shihong and said.

“Good!”

Fang Shihong turned his head to look at the attendant standing at the door who was scared half to death.

“What are you still stunned for, go and call people, call people!”

The two attendants hurriedly ran downstairs.

The old bustard was so frightened that he stood in place and did not dare to move, and did not even dare to make a sound.

Lu Yu glanced at Ge Ji who was holding him.

“Then play music, then dance, Ben Gongzi is not without money.”

“Pour wine.”

The singers were frightened, but Lu Yu’s orders did not dare not obey.

So he continued to dance, only this time the movements were obviously a little stiff.

And the hand of the singer who Lu Yu was holding was shaking.

Time passes minute by minute.

Soon, dozens of family members armed with clubs came outside the door of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

The leaders were the two attendants that Fang Shihong had just run to call people.

“The young master is inside, on the third floor.”

Two attendants stretched out their fingers and pointed inside the Drunken Immortal Tower.

At this time, the clients of the lobby on the first floor knew that something big must have happened upstairs.

After seeing the two followers beside Fang Shihong, he also knew that there must be a jealous drama.

So I didn’t care about drinking and dancing, and the prostitutes who were close to the stairs leading to the second floor had already given way, for fear of splashing blood.

The entire ground floor hall was crowded with onlookers.

Dozens of Fang Mansion family members armed with clubs rushed into the Drunken Immortal Tower, and their momentum was amazing.

However, just as he was about to rush up the stairs on the second floor, a person came down the stairs.

Qinglong.

The blue dragon with his bare hands was standing on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor.

The two attendants beside Fang Shihong recognized Qinglong at a glance.

“There’s one of him, on!”

The attendant shouted loudly.

Fang Fu Jiading, who was holding a club, suddenly viciously raised the club in his hand and rushed towards Qinglong.

The green dragon on the stairs sneered.

One person stood on the stairs and dozens of people armed with clubs in the other house did not panic at all.

When the first Jia Ding raised the club in his hand and slammed at the green dragon, the green dragon moved.

First he smashed the wooden stick in the book of the Jia Ding with a punch, and then he hooked a punch on the jaw of the Jia Ding.

The guy leaned back and spat out blood and broken teeth from his mouth.

After moving, the green dragon rushed into the crowd of Jiading.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

A muffled sound sounded.

Fist to flesh.

Every punch and kick is put on a family member.

The guests in the lobby on the first floor were stunned.

“Lying groove, this buddy is fierce, this skill is afraid of a martial general!”

“Shihong seems to have encountered hard stubble, I saw the son who just went up, it doesn’t look like a simple character.”

“Those who dare to do it with Fang Shihong in the capital and in the Drunken Immortal Tower can make simple characters strange.”

“Look, there’s a good show now.”

“It’s not good to wait for the next Jinyiwei or something.”

Just a moment later, dozens of people fell in the hall on the first floor of the Zuixian Building.

Qinglong, on the other hand, seemed to be a child, standing in the middle of the field, looking around.

Then.

Lu Yu upstairs also walked down.

Followed by Ding Xiu and Shen Yu.

Shen Yu was carrying Fang Shihong, who had been beaten into a pig’s head.

Seeing the two main lords coming down, the spectators in the hall on the first floor immediately closed their mouths.

“All irrelevant are out, this place will be closed soon!”

Ding Xiu shouted.

Closure?

The spectators on the first floor were stunned.

This is the Drunken Immortal Tower.

This is the property of the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian.

Who dared to say that the building was closed? The old bustard who followed down heard that the building was going to be closed.

I was so frightened that I almost vomited blood.

“Gongzi, can’t make it, can’t make it, this is a human life.”

“Gongzi doesn’t know how powerful it is, this building can’t be sealed.”

The old bustard was so frightened that his voice changed.

Lu Yu sneered.

“Ben Gongzi said that it must be sealed, no matter who comes today, it is not easy to make it!”

Lu Yufeng said lightly.

The spectators in the hall on the next floor were completely dumbfounded.

Many people have also understood.

Just as the so-called not a raptor but a river.

This breezy and unusually handsome son in front of him is definitely a raptor crossing the river.

Today this lively some have seen it.

The clients on the first floor walked towards the door.

But they didn’t disperse, all around the door of the Zuixianlou waiting to see the next good show.

With Lu Yu’s order, Shen Yu did not dare to slacken, so he began to close the door and seal the building.

The old bustard looked at the slowly closing gate, and then sat on the ground with one butt.

And he said, “It’s over, it’s over, it’s over.”

Originally, Fang Shihong was scared enough when he saw the family ding who fell on the ground.

But when he heard that Lu Yu actually wanted to seal the building and seal the drunken immortal building, he immediately became arrogant again.

“Boy, you’re finished, you’re finished!”

“Do you know whose property this Drunken Immortal Building is, it is the property of Wei Zhongxian, the governor of the East Factory.”

“Don’t care how old you are, you’re all done today, haha!”

Fang Shihong gloated and laughed.

Ding Xiu stepped forward and snapped at Fang Shihong with two big mouths.

Fang Shihong was beaten honestly again.

Lu Yu glanced at the Mai Ji and the singer in the hall on the first floor.

“Then play, then dance!”

“Don’t affect Ben Gongzi’s mood.”

While saying, Lu Yu walked down the stairs with the shadow of the singer, and then sat down at a table.

Geji and Maiji were both frightened and stupid, and they all threw a look for help to the old bustard.

The fight starts from the day the Drunken Immortal Tower opens.

It’s not without drunken trouble, but it will be laid down quickly.

Just because this Drunken Immortal Building is Wei Zhongxian’s property.

There is a brocade guard named Cui Yingyuan who commands the affair to sit in town.

Today, however, both names are invalid.

The old bustard himself was frightened, where can he take care of others.

“Pour the wine, then play the music, then dance!”

Lu Yu said after sitting down.