Chapter 75
The big men around were all warriors who were good at physical training, but they usually bully the villagers in the countryside.
But at that moment, they didn't see Yan Jiu's figure clearly and heard a dull sound.
Seeing Wang San open his mouth and stare without making any sound, anyone with a discerning eye could see that blood was seeping out of his crotch that had flowed through countless times.
Wang San's face changed from pale to purple and red, and then turned blue and black.
"Ao...ao..." The arrogant man was directly shattered by the huge pain. At this moment, he could only let out a intermittent howling sound like a wild beast.
The lower body was kicked by Yan Jiu's irritable kick. Even Hua Tuo could not splice it for him even if he was alive.
What's even more terrifying is that his pelvis was kicked to pieces by Yan Jiu, and his lower limbs would be paralyzed throughout his life.
The destruction of the nervous system made him a complete fool.
With Yan Jiu's strength, dealing with a slut like Wang San is enough to kill him.
But if such a villain is kicked to death, it would be too cheap for him.
In this way, letting others live without human beings and animals not live without animals is the greatest punishment for them.
"Third Master..."
"San Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Take this kid and bandage the third master quickly." A big man with a bright mind reacted and called out.
Suddenly, a few people rushed towards Yan Jiu, and a few people rushed towards Wang San, pulling off the frozen Wang San's pants without saying a word...
It's a terrible sight.
No one can imagine the miserable appearance of the two bombs and one satellite below becoming a piece of meat paste.
Several men who saw this situation looked at each other, and their eggs were shrinking and felt a pain.
The men who rushed towards Yan Jiu had not yet approached Yan Jiu, Gong Yang had already taken action.
This old man is even more spicy.
It is as easy as a child to deal with these newly-educated body-refining martial artists.
The ram is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, grabbing and picking it up. Those strong men either have arms or legs, and their hands are broken.
In an instant, more than a dozen men lay down on the ground.
Around me, there was a sound of howling.
"Wow."
The situation has come to this point, and no one dares to stand here to watch the fun again.
"It's over, the two guys, both old and young, relied on some capital to provoke the people who entered Zhong Gambling House. I'm afraid it's over."
"Go home quickly, don't watch it anymore, be careful that disaster will fall from the sky."
"Let's go..."
The people who were so excited about watching Wang San leave in the street Lu Ping'er before.
Before leaving, those people looked at Yan Jiu and Gong Yang, as if they were looking at dead people.
The strong men never dared to stay again, and didn't even dare to say a harsh word. They carried Wang San, who was still in the kicked position, and held the accomplices with broken arms and legs, and staggered away.
"Brother Jiu..." It was not until this moment that Ping'er was lying on Yan Jiu's chest and burst into tears.
"Good girl, don't cry, I know." Yan Jiu patted Ping'er's head and comforted her softly.
"Oh, hey, that's amazing. How could you call the person who entered Zhong Gambling House? Didn't this cause trouble for our Xue family?" Ping'er's aunt suddenly reacted and said shrillly.
Ping'er's uncle stumbled for a while and said with a humming voice: "The people who enter Zhong Gambling House cannot afford to offend them. What should I do?"
Looking at the two Ping'er's so-called relatives in front of him, Yan Jiu's eyes became colder.
It is better to kill such a person.
Just as he was determined to kill, Ping'er's hand suddenly gently held his palm.
"Brother Jiu, let them go. Ping'er doesn't want to have anything to do with them anymore." Ping'er said hatefully.
"Okay, it depends on you."
Yan Jiu took Ping'er away.
Seeing Yan Jiu take Ping'er away, Ping'er's uncle and aunt wailed and begged Yan Jiu to help them.
Yan Jiu was too lazy to pay attention to such inhumane guys.
He doesn't even bother listening to the fact that he has entered Zhong Casino and his background is strong.
The rest of the butt is left for the couple to wipe it by themselves.
Wipe it clean and keep alive. If you can't wipe it clean, you deserve to be unlucky.
I originally planned to leave the capital.
But after a while, Yan Jiu returned to the inn in the western suburbs.
When Gong Yang Zhen knocked on the inn door and the waiter poked his head out, he suddenly felt as happy as a wanderer who had been in a foreign land to see his mother.
"Oh, you're back. Where is the young master?" The waiter stretched his neck and saw Yan Jiu and Ping'er, his face was even more happy.
Before the waiter could finish his enthusiasm, a familiar voice came from it: "But is my benefactor back?"
With the sound, Yuan Keli turned out from behind Xiaoer. At this moment, he was no longer wearing a common man, but a court robes of a third-rank civil servant.
Behind him, Yuan Cheng also changed into a military officer equipment, looking more energetic.
"My benefactor, hurry up and hurry up, so God has the eyes to see you again."
Although Yuan Keli wore formal official uniforms, he still bowed deeply and invited Yan Jiu to the inn.
"What's the matter?"
Yan Jiu asked.
Yuan Keli had long been accustomed to Yan Jiu's indifference to him, and still said with a smile: "Just just learned that the young master is a master, I went to the palace to report to His Majesty the Emperor."
"Your Majesty also knows that the master is not something that ordinary people can meet. I specially asked my younger generation to pass on a message to you."
"What do you mean?" Yan Jiu knew about Emperor Tianqi, who was a carpenter on the surface. However, many people who later studied Ming history thought that Emperor Tianqi was the kind of person who kept a low profile and was extremely cunning.
Of course, some speculations and over-interpretations from later generations are not ruled out.
This interpretation of historical figures is like doing Chinese reading comprehension questions in later exams.
Some things that witnesses don’t expect or care about will be over-interpreted when they come to the hands of some people who are proficient in power and conspiracy.
Yuan Keli said: "Your Majesty said that the master is the foundation of a country. I sincerely ask the master to go to the palace to gather. Considering that the master may not have time, I asked the younger generation to bring a sword of Shangfang and three iron coupons for the alchemy book. These things are not available to the master himself, but the younger generation of the master still needs them."
Yan Jiu smiled.
This Emperor of Apocalypse is definitely not an ordinary carpenter emperor.
Now, he knows his position very well. He also has no emperor's airs.
Shangfang's sword, elixir voucher, gave it to yourself without any money. The only thing he wanted was to buy yourself a good one.
If Tianqi knew that outside Shanhaiguan, I killed Modo and defeated the Zen Tantra, which led to Nurhaci withdrawing his troops, I would probably give more rewards?
Of course, these are just Yan Jiu's random thoughts, and he doesn't like these ordinary rewards.
Nodding, Yan Jiu said, "You tell your emperor that I have accepted what he gave. Let him be the emperor with confidence."
When Yuan Keli heard this, his eyes suddenly shone and he knelt directly on the ground.
Yan Jiu looked at Yuan Keli in amazement.
Yuan Keli immediately said: "I am not only glorious for the emperor, but also for the people of the world in the Ming Dynasty. There is a grand master to protect the country of the Ming Dynasty. It is even more difficult for those alien forces to make big waves. This is a blessing for the people. I am also kowtowing to the seniors instead of the Ming Dynasty."
Chapter completed!