Changsun Chong was a little handsome, unlike his fat father Changsun Wuji. At this time, he looked at the two brothers Yuchi Baolin sitting inside, "Yuchi Erhei, are you two looking for death?"

Yuchi Baoqing said angrily: "What? I'm not afraid of your eldest grandson rushing. If you have the ability to fight for three hundred rounds, I won't be able to beat you up all over the face."

"Let me hear you talk about me and my cousin behind your back, I, Changsun Chong, will never forgive you." Knowing that I had no choice but to use these two black guys, Changsun Chong could only speak harshly.

"About you and your cousin? Stop dreaming. What does it have to do with your cousin? Do you still want to brag and show off like before? How old is Princess Changle's child? What does it have to do with you?" Yuchi Baoqing said disdainfully.

Yuchi Baoqing next to him reached out and pulled his brother's sleeve, signaling him not to talk nonsense, the princess's private affairs are royal affairs, who dares to talk nonsense?

When it comes to the princess giving birth, this is a thorn in Changsun Chong's heart. He was bleeding, but now someone is talking about it. Who can bear it?

It is true that Changsun Chong has a crush on the princess. He has been in love for many years and thought it was a good thing that childhood sweethearts were born, but because of an accident, he was separated for five years. When he met again, the princess was no longer in a perfect state, and it is said that the child is still aged.

So Changsun Chong felt very conflicted and asked himself, did he accept this? Even if he could accept his cousin, how could that child be calculated? Although he had never met, he had heard of the secrets in the palace. After all, he also belonged to a royal relative.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, Changsun Chong pressed down all his dissatisfaction and decided to continue pursuing his cousin, not only because of his five years of waiting, but also because he did not want to watch his cousin fall into the hands of others. In addition, the most noble princess of the Changsun family in marriage with the royal family, the Changsun family will be unspeakable in the future.

Various reasons and purposes made Changsun Chong give up other thoughts, and even when he went to the palace to visit Princess Changle, he didn't say a word inappropriately, which shows that his mind was enough.

But the royal scandal and his own shame were raised in front of others today. Changsun Chong could not withstand no matter how good his temper was, no matter how good his patience was.

No matter whether it is gentle or not, he roared and pulled out the fancy scribe sword wearing his waist and was about to come up and kill the Yuchi brothers.

The young men following him were so scared that they were at a loss. They wanted to hold on but were afraid of being injured by accident. They wanted to go forward and fight, but the weapons were lit up. This was not a fight between fists and feet. If the other party also faced each other with swords, it would be bloody or even death.

So these young men also exclaimed, and ran out smartly like birds and beasts scattered, shouting while running, I'll find someone to help.

The group of people who came to kick the door in an instant were only Changsun charging forward. The room was so big, and a few steps away, and the generals didn't expect the conflict to come so quickly, but they were all kids who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, so they were not afraid of holding swords like that.

Qin Huaidao copied the table in front of him, and held Changsun Chong's long sword of scholars. Li Zhen and Li Lingwen stepped forward and hugged Changsun Chong's back. At the same time, they held Changsun Chong's arms respectively.

Du Shaoqing went over and slashed his hand, and used a move to get into the blade with empty hands, and directly grabbed the sword in his hand.

The funny thing is Cheng Chumo. This guy has long disliked Changsun Chong, so he wanted to take advantage of the chaos by kicking him a few times. However, he didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly and there would be no chaos at all. Changsun Chong was trapped, and Cheng Chumo kicked the other party's thigh, and actually kicked him awake. He turned his head and stared at Cheng Chumo.

The other party's second kick was suspended directly in the air. The Yuchi brothers here were not afraid. At the same time, they picked up several cases of drinking in front of them and were about to greet Changsun Chong. Du Shaoqing and Qin Huaidao hurriedly stopped him. If the table was down, Changsun Chong would probably have to open it.

"Okay, okay, rely on the number of people, please wait for me." Changsun Chong stopped struggling, pushed Li Zhen and Li Ling away and asked them.

Then he turned around and met Du Shaoqing in a civilian costume, "You are Du Shaoqing. Is your younger brother Du He who wants to poison his biological mother still alive?"

Qin Huaidao scolded: "Changsun Chong, have you made enough trouble? Get away if you make enough trouble, don't get up here."

A little surprised, Changsun Chong thought to himself, Qin Huaidao is famous for his good temper and has no fight with anyone on weekdays. Why is his attitude so tough today? What his father cares the most is Qin Shubao, a useless person who has been sick for many years. I am not afraid of you, Qin Huaidao.

Du Shaoqing looked at this awkward young man from a noble family. It seemed that he wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but he had no power and power. With the personal grudges between the two parties, he would definitely not show mercy.

So even though he knew this, Du Shaoqing was not afraid at all. He bent his mouth slightly, and showed a rather disdainful expression. He raised the Changsun Chong's long sword that he had just grabbed in his hand. This action scared Changsun Chong slightly misstepped backwards. This untouchable would not have to splatter blood from him for five steps.

Qin Huaidao was determined to come forward to persuade Du Shaoqing, and saw the other party stretching out his left hand, pinching the sword body of the long sword with five fingers, and with a slight force, a beautiful long sword of scholar was broken like this.

With his hands loosened, the two short swords were thrown by Du Shaoqing and inserted them straight into the wooden board in front of Changsun Chong's toes. Du Shaoqing was accompanied by Du Shaoqing's angry words: "Whoever insults my brother Du He in front of me, this sword will end up. If you are not afraid of death, just say another word."

You... Changsun shrank his eyes, but he did not dare to continue to act evil. Everyone present was the other party, so he would definitely suffer a loss.

"As a brave man, how can I be a nobleman and a nobleman to fight for life with you? Wait, since you dare to come to Chang'an to act wildly, I have time to curse you, and I hope your fate will be better than your younger brother." After saying that, Changsun Chong left with a dark face and was thinking about how to take revenge on today's affairs along the way home.

Shortly after he left, two teams of Wuhou rushed in from Juxian Building. They were the reinforcements brought by the playboys brought by Changsun Chong. But when he came to the private room, he saw where there was a fight? A group of princes of the princes were drinking and having fun. Who dared to arrest people?

In the private room, a small chaos disturbed everyone's interest, but it could make Changsun return in a dusty miserable manner, which was enough to make everyone celebrate. Therefore, Du Shaoqing suggested not to eat separately, and put the tables together into square shapes, and put the dishes in the middle, so that everyone would eat around the square table and make it more lively.

Juxian Building was full of joy, but Changsun was furious to rush over here. The servant around him suggested: "Young Master, you can only be smart and not capable of fighting against those martial artists. You are very literary. Why not use literary fights to defeat him?"
Chapter completed!