The door of Lanyue Pavilion was kicked open by soldiers on both sides, and half of the door fell down, squeaking and hanging on the door frame. Two people stood behind the door, and were directly obsessed on their faces, lying on the ground and howled and rolling.

Standing in the distance, I looked at the shopkeeper here, feeling grinning. It was not that I felt sorry for those people, but that the broken doors were all built with good Nanli wood, which cost a lot of money at that time!

Afterwards, go to the prince's mansion to seek compensation?

hehe,

It does not exist.

Not to mention the shopkeeper's heart was bleeding, Qi Lu, Ji Wuli and others had already stepped in at this time.

Screams and exclamations sounded one after another in the middle of Lan Yue's house. Fan An and several other drunk people spoke loudly, but the sound was a bit harsh and cowardly.

"Who gave you the courage! How dare you trespass here! The shopkeeper! Where is the death of the shopkeeper? Get over here for me!!"

"It's bright and bright! Are you waiting for death? Do you know who my father is? Get out of here! Otherwise, you will definitely be in trouble!"

"Brothers...get...kill them for me! Let...let them see, see our...better...awe!"

The man who had stretched out half of his body had a pale face. He was already drunk, and he was scared by this before, and most of the scared awakened.

Now that I saw my companions say wildly, I regretted it and wanted to give myself a few big mouths, and then said, "I'm sorry, I've gone to the wrong room..."

The companions were still cursing, but he was begging for mercy: "All princes and princes, I...I don't know them!"

After saying that, he shouted at his companion who had been drinking with him: "Your dog eyes are blind! The prince is here in person, and you dare to spray feces all over your mouth?"

If Fan An is not a good person, he is used to showing off his power in daily life, and now he drinks a bear and doesn't recognize the iron spoon, so no one can accept it.

Hearing this, he cursed: "Emperor... son? Go... prince... prince! I... young master is fighting today, the one who beats the emperor... son!"

As he said that, he forced his arms around the trembling girl, he came to Qi Lu and the others in one step, looked at this and then that, and when his eyes fell on Ji Wuyi, he was shocked and muttered: "Yo roar! Stupid...silly big guy!"

Ji Wuyi didn't go on to his problem, so he slapped him out and smashed him directly to the ground.

The girl was thrown to the ground and couldn't help but scream in pain. She rolled and crawled and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Prince, please spare me, please spare me..."

Those people drank too much, but the girls who served them to drink didn't drink too much! With the lead, Lan Yue Pavilion immediately knelt down and shouted for forgiveness.

They just made hard money, but never thought that they would encounter such a thing? They were so scared that they were afraid that the group of people who rushed in would capture them directly.

"Today I just look for Fan An, it has nothing to do with the others. Except these few people, they just leave."

Ji Wuli pointed out the most fierce ones he had just scolded, and the man who begged for mercy was mixed with it.

When the man saw this, his face changed: "Prince, why... this matter has nothing to do with me! I don't know what he has done..."

"don’t worry."

Ji Wuli pointed at Qi Lu, then comforted him, "Aren't you thinking about cutting off his fingers? This prince wants to watch."

"No, no! That's because I was blind and hit this young man. I'm a mean! I'm asking for a beating!"

As he said that, he directly shot his bow from left to right, whipping his face hard.

Qi Lu ignored him. After all the irrelevant people left, he squatted beside Fan An, who was screaming and wailing, patted his arm, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, but have you sobered up?"

"I want to... kill you! Do you know... who my father is?!"

Your dad?

Qi Lu shook his head funny, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and a stream of spiritual power passed over to relieve his alcoholic power.

The bastard who has drunk too much education is very enjoyable!

I still have to wait until he wakes up, and the more he wakes up, the better. Only in this way can I relieve my breath with ease.

After a while, Fan An had already woken up. He had no time to recall what happened after he drank too much, so he saw Qi Lu slapped him on the ground with a backhand.

"A waste of spiritual power."

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Qi Lu murmured dissatisfiedly, then walked to him again, stepped on his head, and twisted it slightly hard.

The cold voice was extremely harsh and a strong ridicule: "Your father's old turtle is dead, do you know?"

“What…what?!”

Fan An, whose face was pressed to the ground, was so painful that he was trampled, suddenly his eyes widened and said in disbelief: "Impossible! Let me go, I want to go home! You must have lied to me!"

"Let you go?"

Qi Lu seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, stepping on his back heart. How could a person whose body was hollowed out by wine and sex?

With a 'Wow!', he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

Qi Lu was about to continue fighting, but he thought of something, turned his head and looked at the person who had stopped squeezing his mouth, and asked in surprise: "Why did you stop?"

"ah?"

That person was almost crying, you were so busy, do you still remember me?!

"Continue to smoke."

Qi Lu gave serious instructions.

The man looked at Qi Lu, then looked at the princes watching, and whispered in a low voice: "My father, the Minister of Justice..."

Ji Wuli interrupted his words in a gentle voice: "My father, Emperor Qiguo."

That person:???

Is this really good for you? Why don’t you treat me as a human being after hearing what you mean?

"This friend of my prince is the most convinced by virtue. If you ask you to continue, you will continue. Otherwise, I will not mind taking you to the Heavenly Prison together."

What does it mean to cause trouble? That's it.

So, no matter how much wine you drink, don’t talk nonsense. Often, the first person to be beaten is the person who thinks he is the best in the world.

After he slapped again, Qi Lu turned around with satisfaction and looked at Fan An, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He lifted him up and put it in his ear, and laughed softly: "Mr. Wang Zhang, who has been removed by you for hundreds of dollars, ask me to say hello to you..."

Hearing this, Fan An's body trembled suddenly, and he recalled the memories he was most reluctant to mention in his life.

"It wasn't what I did! You...you are wronged by good people!!"

‘Bang!’

Qi Lu slapped his backhand again and blocked his howl back.

Not to mention, it’s a bit addictive to slap people in the face!

Especially when slapping such a turtle, the kind of happiness is beyond imagination for ordinary people.
Chapter completed!