A pair of thick arms, a thousand-person pillows, and a few pig lips, thousands of people tasted it.

"Beauty Zhu" is self-disciplined, and she is still in the world so far. How can she bear such a prostitute? Or is the unrestrained body of an old prostitute?!

"Random!" His mouth twitched, his shoulders sank, his eyebrows silenced, and he stood up with anger. He was so angry that he didn't want to dirty his hands. He didn't think too much about it. He reached out to take out the jade flute, and did not look back. It seemed that there were eyes on his back, and the jade flute was rushing out.

"ah--"

Amid the screams, "Sister Furong" and another woman who was approaching him were immediately hit and fell backwards. After falling to the ground, they even looked at each other and died instantly.

The great official of Ximen could see clearly that Zhu Youyu made a killer move as soon as he made a move. When he returned to his hand, the jade flute hit the key points of the two women's throats.

Although there were chaos everywhere in the Ming Dynasty, fighting and killing people, it was common for this place to be a capital city after all, and in broad daylight, for a moment, whether it was the remaining women, the uncles and aunts in the small shop, and the old man selling fruits, they all looked at Zhu Youyu with horror. After a brief silence, the women first screamed: "Kill someone - help me-" but they shouted, and they had already run away in all directions.

Suddenly, the timid wanted to escape, and the bold curiosity became more and more curious. When the crowded street was already in chaos.

In this case, where can I sit and drink?

You are so cruel. Ximending looked at Zhu Youyu in surprise, stared at the jade flute in his hand, then took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and threw it on the table, and stood up.

He saw Zhu Youyu standing there calmly, his eyes revealing a faint disdain in his eyes as he looked at the chaos in front of him. He was about to ask him how to deal with the two dead people, but his eyes were accidentally swept through the chaotic crowd around him, and suddenly he found a familiar face. The man was hidden behind the crowd more than ten meters away from him, standing close to the street, but he was also looking at him.

This man was thin and had a wrinkled old face that was so sad that he could not hide his grey clothes. He was wearing a gray cloth dress and looked dusty. It was Lin Mofu, the leader of the Shennong Cult!

Official Ximen had a good impression of him. He was stunned and nodded to him with a smile.

Lin Mofu stood there without moving, his eyes revealed a hint of affection, and he also smiled, but he waved his head slightly to the side, obviously having something to say to the official Ximen.

Of course, Ximending could not leave Zhu Youyu behind. Before he could "borrow" the "Medical Classics", he nodded to Lin Mofu again, then turned his head to Zhu Youyu and said, "Uh... Brother Youyu, should you report to the official or find someone to deal with these two women?"

"This kind of shameless woman is not to be cherished..."

Zhu Youyu looked at the two women on the ground with contempt. As he was talking, he saw a supra officer pushing away the crowd with two constables and walking over with an angry look on his face.

The prosecutor is equivalent to the director of the police station in the area. Two major criminal cases suddenly occurred in the jurisdiction, which caused panic, so naturally he had to visit the scene in person.

But when he approached, he saw Zhu Youyu and Ximen Daguanren. Although he didn't know each other, he was immediately intimidated by their momentum: Uh? It turned out that it was not a bandit or a thief causing trouble. These two people were clearly the young masters of which family? They were the thief. They still didn't arrest them, which made the official embarrassed.

"Ahem, Miao Cuihua, what's going on here?" The prosecutor saw that the two of Ximending stood there calmly, not daring to take the blame, but the responsibility was lying, and he had to ask the boss's wife.

At this time, the boss's wife had recovered from her calmness. She looked at Zhu Youyu first. Just as she was about to speak, Zhu Youyu said first: "Are you the Promoter of Dongcheng?"

Although Zhu Youyu's tone was faint, his expression naturally showed a sense of majesty, which made the prosecutor involuntarily bow and answered honestly: "This young master Mingjian, the lower-ranking official Hu Luanlai is the prosecutor of Dongcheng..."

"Oh, it turns out it's Hu Tui Guan..." Zhu Youyu waved his hand gently and said with a solemn expression: "Your area is covered with dirt and dirt, and the public security is very bad, so you need to be well rectified."

"Uh... I don't know if the young master is..." Hu Luanlai felt a stern and said more respectfully. But he felt deeply whispered: Now this is like this in the capital, my Dongcheng is pretty good. Mom~, who are you? Is there any reason to beat someone to death?!

Ximending wanted to leave in a hurry. Seeing that Zhu Youyu didn't want to reveal his identity, it was obvious that it would be difficult to get out of it in a short period of time, he said to Hu Luan angrily: "You have eyes! This is King Huizhao who is in the dynasty. Don't you know it?"

King Huizhao Zhu Youyu, who has never heard of it in the capital?

Although Hu Luanlai had no chance to meet him, Zhu Youyu's "sound, appearance, smile and appearance" had long been heard. After Ximending's statement, he immediately matched the handsome man in front of him with the impression in his mind, and he couldn't help but change his color. Damn, this is King Huizhao?! He just killed two prostitutes, even if he raised his hand, he just thought it was to kill an ant. He bowed ninety degrees and thought it was wrong. He knelt down and said in panic: "Prince forgives the crime, the lower official is really blind..."

Since Zhu Youyu leaked his identity, he didn't want to stay here for too long. He looked at Ximending speechlessly and interrupted coldly: "These two women are shameless and are dying if they collide with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Hu Luanlai, who was still kneeling, glanced at the crowd of people watching coldly, turned around and walked out.

The crowd around were all very casual people, and of course they didn't know King Huizhao. Seeing that Hu Tui, who was so majestic in the past, was so afraid of him, he was naturally even more afraid of Zhu Youyu. He couldn't help but dodge a way, for fear that someone would accidentally bump into him and be executed on the spot.

The great official Ximen told Zhu Youyu about his identity. As expected, he was able to get out of trouble with a quick knife. He saw Zhu Youyu walking to the other side, and he waved to Lin Mofu with a calm expression and followed Zhu Youyu.

The two of them quickly left the street and arrived at the main road.

Ximending stopped, looking sincere, and said in a fake manner: "Brother Yui, I know you have to hurry up and reply to the person you entrust, so I won't let you go back to the Weilong Escort Agency. Today I was distracted and I couldn't enjoy drinking..." After a moment of pause, I asked: "Brother Yui, are you in the mansion tomorrow?"

Zhu Youyu didn't want to reply to anyone, but because of Ximending, he was blocked by Ximending, but it was difficult to defend himself. He was also uncomfortable because of those women, so he was ready to take the opportunity to say goodbye to Ximending and return. When he heard Ximending ask this, he was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he thought for a moment and smiled: "I originally wanted to enter the palace, but if my brothers were going to come to the humble house, I would wait at home, haha..."

"Since Brother Yu said this, I will not be polite to you. If nothing unexpected happens, I will visit you on time at noon tomorrow. Then we brothers have a good drink..." Ximending said with a smile, and then said with a righteous expression: "The reason why I am anxious to go to the mansion to disturb me is that Miss Liu's injury cannot be delayed. I want that expert to learn the medical scriptures as soon as possible so that I can start treatment. Brother Yu, I hope you will give it to me. Thank you for your kindness on behalf of the senior Shenni..." As he said that, Ximending bowed his hand solemnly.

Zhu Youyu had already guessed the purpose of visiting Ximending, and had long agreed to "borrow" the medical scriptures, which could not only give Ximending a big favor, but also accelerate Liu Ruru's death. Why not do it? He also secretly decided to take this opportunity to show off with Ximending, reveal some major events of usurping the throne, and completely win over the official Ximending.

Of course, he could not agree happily, but frowned, as if he had been thinking about it, and was in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Okay, since my virtuous brother has opened the golden mouth, I will lend you this medical scripture! I will accept it when I was punished by Butterfly Valley in the future..." As he said that, Zhu Youyu looked generous and executed.

Ximen Daren looked moved and took the initiative to hold Zhu Youyu's hands, and said excitedly: "Brother Youyu... Forget it, I won't say anything..." As he said that, he held his hands hard, blinked his eyes, and squeezed out a mist.

Of course he was artificial, but in Zhu Youyu's opinion, he was secretly happy in his heart, feeling that he had successfully won the trust of Ximen Grand Official. He didn't say anything, but also shook Ximending's hand hard, then pulled out one hand and patted it gently on the back of Ximending's hand, as if he was saying: I have always tolerated you and tolerated you. Now I agree to lend you medical scriptures, and I have shown enough sincerity and made great sacrifices. I won't say anything anymore. It depends on your performance in the future.

If he knew that it was not the case at all, Ximen Daren would have borrowed it and never returned it. He would probably be able to make him angry and even get angry on the spot.

Ximending did not know why the medical classics were in the hands of Zhu Youyu, not in the hands of Dugu Yu, the owner of Butterfly Valley, and did not know why Dugu Yu did not ask Zhu Youyu for himself. He only knew that the value of this medical classics was definitely comparable to that of the Xuanwu Divine Sword for the people in the martial arts world, and even more so.

Therefore, seeing Zhu Youyu's performance, Ximen Daguan felt that he was a little embarrassed to fool Brother You as a sb, so he decided to give him a vaccination.

"By the way, Brother Yu, you said that medical meridians can only be held by the Lord of Butterfly Valley, so I took the liberty to ask, if... cough cough, I said, if, if Dugu Yu, the Lord of Butterfly Valley, came to the capital and happened to meet them again, can I return the medical meridians to her directly?"

Uh? What kind of beautiful dreams are you doing? Yu'er will come to Beijing?!

Zhu Youqi secretly despised the idiot issue of Ximen Daguan Ren, but smiled on his face and said, "Brother, there is a reason why this medical scripture is kept by me. Because it involves the secret of Butterfly Valley, it is not convenient for me to disclose it. You should give it back to me." Damn, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of it. This medical scripture is my only reliance for forcing Yu'er to submit. If you give it to her directly, wouldn't Yu'er not paying attention to me anymore?!

The Grand Official Ximen looked embarrassed and smiled honestly, "Haha, I just asked this... Oh, the sun is about to set, Brother Yu, I won't delay you anymore. You hurry up and go, see you tomorrow."

Zhu Youyu stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left after a moment of nodding.
Chapter completed!