Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 374: Out of breath
Cui Mingji was angry.
Very angry.
What a bunch of lawless young masters and young ladies.
On their respective sites, they can do whatever they want, and it's okay to run wild and not abide by the rules. Since they came outside, they would always be a little scruples.
I didn't expect it to get worse.
Even secretly kidnapping girls was done.
Isn't this tricking his father?
The news spread, and asked the citizens of Yunmeng, what do you think of the father who just took office?
"Little Wang Ye, Master Nie, fellow classmates, this is Yunmeng City after all, and Lin Beichen still has the status of a god-blessed person, please give me a face and let these two little maids go back. , I am willing to go for a trip in person, bring Lin Beichen, and ask him to apologize to the classmates..."
Cui Minggui patiently persuaded.
Everyone has a different expression.
Cui Minggui is their classmate at the same school. In terms of grades alone, he is considered a man of influence in the school and attracts a lot of attention, but when he leaves the school, everything is different.
Cui Mingji's family background, compared with them, is too far behind.
Even his father, Cui Hao, was recently promoted, but he was just a small city lord.
So it's a question worth pondering whether to give him face or not.
"You have such a big face?"
The purple-clothed boy raised his feet on the dining table and asked with a lazily half-smile.
Cui Mingji's face suffocated, as if he had been slapped in the face.
But in order not to cause trouble to the old father, he still smiled and said: "Little Wangye, you are golden branches and jade leaves, royal blood, high above, and your status is honorable. Why bother with two humble servant girls. "
The boy in purple is named Yu Wanlou.
It is the grandson of King Hai'an.
King Hai'an was born in the imperial family of the empire, with the blood of the imperial family of the Beihai Empire flowing in his body. Although he is only an idle prince, he is definitely a first-class top noble in Fengyu Province.
Yu Wanlou has been favored by King Hai'an since he was a child, and is regarded as his life, root, and son by the entire Hai'an palace. For a long time, he has developed a manic, unscrupulous and domineering character. A super dude known throughout the Wind Whisper Province.
In addition, he has the blood of the royal family, and he has a talent for cultivation. He is also well-known among the top new-generation noble circles in the Wind Whisper Province.
Of course, the 'little famous' here, in the circle of ordinary aristocratic children, is already the existence of the king and Laozi.
"Today, I just care about these two little girls, so what can I do?"
Yu Wanlou shook his legs, squinted his eyes, looked at Cui Minggui, then looked at his companions around him, and said, "Does anyone dare to scold me? I don't believe it, haha, do you dare?"
Everyone laughed.
"How dare we."
"You can do whatever you want."
"Naturally I want you to be happy, little prince."
Young people laugh with them.
A young man dressed in white light armor and oily hair and pink face flashes with **** in his eyes.
He hehe said: "The way the little prince looks at women is really admirable. Hehe, these two little girls, although they are not peerless beautiful girls, nor do they have any noble status bonus, but these timid little girls Appearance, but it has a different flavor, hehe..."
He is stern.
This person is Nie Fuguang, the nineteenth son of the lord of Xinjin.
The territory of Wind Whisper Province is divided into four major territories.
And Xinjin Collar is one of them.
Unlike King Hai'an, who has a title but no real power, the lord of Xinjin is a real lord. His subordinates govern 16 cities, large and small, and have the power to collect taxes, administer the military, and have the power to decree. Responsible only to the provincial head, although the title is not as high as that of King Hai'an, his authority is far beyond.
As the son of a real power lord, Nie Fuguang's status in this group of people should not be lower than Yu Wanlou.
But unfortunately he is only the nineteenth son of Lord Xinjin.
Compared with his eighteen older brothers and thirty-one sisters, he is not outstanding and not very favored.
So in front of the absolutely favored grandson of the prince, he was helplessly short.
"Haha, your kid also liked it?"
Yu Wanlou smiled lightly, in a casual tone like sending out a piece of grass, and said: "Okay, Xiao Wang, I have never been the master of eating alone, the one on the left belongs to you, and it will be gone in a while, you Take it away directly, you are tired of playing, you can give it to other brothers who are interested, hahaha~!"
The little prince with the purple clothes and the hair around him, flirting like a madman, laughed loudly and said, "Let's play, give me a half-dead, and then throw it back to that... uh, what's going on with Lin? ?"
Nie Fuguang said: "Lin Beichen, huh, he is the son of the Marquis of Zhantian."
"Oh, yes yes yes, Lin Beichen..."
Yu Wanlou said with a smile: "I'll throw it to Lin Beichen... I've played with two of his women, even if he apologizes to us, and let him bleed a little bit, it's the matter of Han Cheng and Tai Yuezi. , we don't care."
"That would be great, hahaha."
Nie Fuguang stared at Qianqian and grinned.
The overindulgence
's pale wine-colored vain face reveals undisguised greed and lust. Filthy color.
Several other young men also laughed.
This time, I came out to play wild game.
"No."
The proud woman with almond eyes and peach cheeks, who had never spoken, said coldly, "Junior Han Cheng and Junior Sister Tai Yuezi are dead, so that's all?"
The little prince Yu Wanlou grinned and said, "Don't worry, Sister Fu, it's just that we'll settle it here. As for how the Han family and the Tai family go to settle accounts with the surname Lin, that's none of our business. Hahaha."
The arrogant woman then let go and said, "That's about the same."
As soon as Cui Minggui saw that the situation was going to get completely out of control, he was very anxious.
But before he could say anything, he saw Nie Fuguang get up and leave the table, walking directly towards the two beautiful little maids.
"You...you don't come here."
Qianqian stepped back in horror: "My young master is a favored one..."
"Hehe, the favored one? So what?"
Nie Fuyan smiled, raising her hand to squeeze Qianqian's white and smooth chin.
"No..."
Qianqian stepped back subconsciously and raised her hand to block.
Clap!
Nie Fuguang was impatient and slapped Qianqian in the face directly.
"Ah..."
Qianqian screamed and fell to the ground, half of her face red and swollen, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
She has only been cultivating at the Third Academy for a few days, how can she resist the slaps of the students of the Intermediate Academy.
"Fuck you, bitch, how dare you hide? How dare you block me?"
Nie Fuguang was perplexed and kicked again, kicking Qianqian with a pale face, bent over and curled up like a prawn on the ground, only when he was out of breath, he scolded disdainfully: "God's favor again How's it going? It's just a little **** who has lost his power, I have a hundred ways to kill him..."
Speaking, she slapped her backhand again, and slapped Qianqian, who was looking at him with hatred, to the ground.
"What to see?"
He threw two transparent veil skirts as thin as cicada wings in front of Qianqian and Qianqian.
"I've taken off my clothes, put on this to cheer up the little prince dancing."
Nie Fuguang's pale and swollen face flashed savagely, and he lowered his head and sneered threateningly: "You dance well, you have to suffer less, and your young masters will suffer less, otherwise, hehe..."
Poor Qianqian and Qianqian, where have you seen such a scene?
The two girls had heard the conversation of these people just now, and already understood that the status of these people was terrible, and even their own young master could not help them, so they gave up luck in their hearts.
The two looked at each other.
Sisters are of one mind, and they both understand each other's meaning.
The two of them are young prostitutes who were trained in the brothel to please men and serve men. They are just like lowly goods, and they are destined to have no self-respect, so this young master of his own mind treats them foolishly and sincerely, never Bully them without saying anything, and treat them as treasures and send them to school!
Originally, they had already truly felt the beauty of being alive.
Also began to have a new vision for the future.
It's a pity that what just happened, the darkness and cruelty, suddenly shattered the light of hope that had just ignited in the hearts of the two of them.
Why does fate seem so cruel to them!
It turned out that the beauty before was just a dream.
Wake up now!
But no matter what, you can't cause trouble for the young master.
"Sir, wait a moment, we'll go outside to change clothes."
Qianqian wiped off the blood on her face and smiled.
"Hehe, just change it here."
The little prince Yu Wanlou retracted his feet on the table,
He sat up, resting his elbows on the table, his hands resting on his chin, and said with a smile: "I like to admire the appearance of those seemingly loyal women showing their bodies shy and angry but helpless, hehe, especially in this way the occasion..."
Qianqian and Qianqian's faces turned pale.
But there is no choice!
Their hands, tremblingly, reached their belts.
"No, this is too much."
Cui Minggui couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed into the hall and blocked the two girls with his body. He turned his head and said, "This is against the law... Little Prince, Young Master Nie, you have gone too far."
The young prince Yu Wanlou didn't speak, but glanced at Nie Fuguang with a smile.
The latter's expression suddenly turned gloomy and cold, pointed at Cui Mingji's nose, and scolded: "The surname is Cui, I'm giving you a face, right? You really treat yourself as a green onion? I'll give you ten breaths. Get out, dare to say one more word, your father's city lord, I think you have done it!"
Cui Minggui's complexion changed from blue to red.
He gritted his teeth and looked angrily at the only woman in the room.
The arrogant woman sneered calmly and said, "Senior Cui, don't look at me, I also want to watch the play, hehe, why did you swept the little prince, the young master Nie, and the big guy for the sake of two unrelated lowly servants. Interested."
Cui Minggui was stunned.
As a woman, is she so ruthless?
He took a deep breath and was about to say something.
At this moment, the cold shout of the gatekeeper suddenly came out: "Stop, who is...ah..."
"Roll."
A thunderous roar.
Boom!
Then another bang.
The box door slammed.
Four black-clothed warriors, spitting blood, crashed in like a broken sack.
I saw a figure, rushing in like a mad cow.
"Fuck mother... a group of orphans, I'm here to bully Lao Tzu's woman, this is not over today, you bastards, none of you want to leave alive!"
Lord Blessed One yelled.
Even forbidden words popped out of my mouth.
Lin Beichen just got downstairs when he vaguely heard some words, and he was already furious. When he rushed up, he heard the words of this arrogant woman, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.
"Lin Beichen?"
Cui Minggui was taken aback and said, "Why are you here?"
He saw it was going to break.
Who leaked the rumors and let this guy come to the door.
With the temper of this messed-up devil, tonight, I am afraid that I want to save it, and there is no room for it.
"Hehe, this king sent people to find him."
The little prince Yu Wanlou laughed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"What?"
Cui Minggui was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
This is a game at all.
In order to deal with the bureau set up by Lin Beichen.
I thought it was just a simple welcome banquet.
I, the landlord, was completely kept in the dark.
"Ah, Master."
"Master, you... no, go."
The two girls, Qianqian and Qianqian, were overjoyed when they saw Lin Beichen rushing towards him, and then they reacted again. Tears kept pushing Lin Beichen out of the door and telling him to leave quickly, for fear that he would really be caught Totally caught in it.
"Push what?"
Lin Beichen's angry face turned green.
"What's so scary? Ah? I've been with me for so long, and I haven't grown at all... Arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, domineering, cruel and shameless. Tell yourself, I have so many advantages, but you all have none at all. I didn't learn it, I'm really a loser, how can I be my... er, the woman next to me?"
The two girls were stunned for a moment.
Lin Beichen was even more angry when he saw it.
The brain-dead prodigal shouted, "What are you doing? Stand aside and see how I deal with these scumbags, Young Master. I'm really mad at me. I have always been the only one who bullied people, and no one else can bully me."
At this time-
"Young Master, I didn't stop him, I..."
'Lead. Road. Party' Cheng Qianqiu finally arrived out of breath.
He rushed in from the door of the box, and immediately pleaded guilty to the little prince Yu Wanlou. At the same time, he slapped Lin Beichen's back with a palm, thinking that he would first take down this little **** and atone for his crimes. Say it again.
But Lin Beichen didn't turn his head back, just backhanded and grabbed his arm.
"You..."
Cheng Qianqiu was taken aback.
I didn't expect the rumored dude to react so quickly and with such great strength.
"I will die for Lao Tzu."
Lin Beichen didn't wait for Cheng Qianqiu to react, he suddenly exerted his strength, and directly swung him up. Like throwing a hammer, he threw Cheng Qianqiu directly and smashed him at the dinner table.
At the same time, he rushed over like a mad tiger.
The little prince Yu Wanlou smiled lightly: "Take him."
"I will."
A young man who had long been ready to go, shouted loudly, took the first shot, and jumped up suddenly. Lin Beichen.
"Dying!"
Lin Beichen threw a punch.
Boom!
The sound of fist bumps sounded.
"Ugh... poof!"
The young man's expression changed and he screamed suddenly.
His figure suddenly froze in mid-air.
Click.
The sound of broken bones sounds.
Then looked at the young man's arm, and instantly bent into a shocking right angle. The white stubble pierced the flesh and emerged from the elbow. At the same time, the figure flew backwards like a broken sack.
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Originally, I could add a chapter after ten o'clock, but you said that you like it longer, so I tried to extend it a little more, and the good plot is more coherent, so that you can enjoy it first, and continue to have a hard time tomorrow.