The concubine is in trouble: please take care, my lord

The kung fu of Nangong Yue and Li Shichen is not only a family tradition, but also a countless practice on the battlefield.

If it was normal, the two of them would still have leisure time to play with Long Aotian, but today they heard Long Aotian's arrogant words several times, and he despised the emperor's prestige, if it is a death penalty according to the law, let alone He is the son of the magistrate, even the eldest son of the Duke's mansion, no matter how big the backer is, he will not escape death.

Because of this, Nan Gongyue and Li Shichen had no scruples when they struck. The whips and punches were all heavy hands, and they picked the soft places to strike. After a while, several burly men fell to the ground with scars. Couldn't even move a finger.

Long Aotian stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes, he only thought that the two people in front of him might be relatives of the emperor, so he felt that the two people were equally pampered, and they would only be able to show their strengths. Kung fu is so powerful, and his moves are terrible, and he doesn't care about his identity at all.

Seeing the two men approaching him murderously, my heart suddenly panicked. The original courage of a tiger has now become the courage of a mouse, with a trembling voice, cursing to himself: "Don't come here... Open up your eyes!" Just look at me, my father is the nephew of the empress dowager, if you dare to touch me, I will let you die without a burial... ah..."

A fierce whip was thrown on the face, hitting the mouth, screaming instead of the rest of the words, Long Aotian covered his mouth and jumped up on the spot.

Song Dai and Yu'er looked at him jumping up and down three feet in pain, feeling very relieved in their hearts, and cursed: "You deserve it!"

Nangong Yuexiu glared, and the whip in her hand was murderous, "It's now, and you still dare to utter evil words, it seems that it is not enough to deter you. Shi Chen, this person is heartless and unjust, and his opponents are also ashamed." He has no mercy, he doesn't know the pain until the whip is on him, so naturally he can't control his broken mouth."

Li Shichen smiled coldly, "I see it too. This guy's mouth is really hateful. I'll leave it to me to slap his mouth. You can just greet him and don't show mercy. If you beat him to death, I'll be the one to leave. To be in the world is to harm the world.”

"Then I won't be polite!" As soon as Nangong Yue finished speaking, the whip seemed to have eyes, and it whistled on Long Aotian's body in the wind. Back, chest, buttocks, and thighs, there was no place that would not be beaten by silver. The ravages of the whip left a terrifying bloodstain on Long Aotian's body every time. The whip really saw blood, and Long Aotian screamed again and again, curled up on the ground, and his body twitched again and again.

Seeing that his body was covered with blood, none of the crowd went up to rescue him, not even a voice of advice, and there was no so-called "compassionate" expression on their faces, and some of them just looked like they were watching a good show.

If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. People like Long Aotian have complained about him for a long time. They wish a living Bodhisattva would accept this beast, clean up this scum, and give the people a healthy life.

Until there was no good spot on Long Aotian's body, and Nangong Yue's silver whip was already stained with blood, which was shocking. She looked at her silver whip coldly, and cursed bitterly: "Beat you, it's not good for me!" A whip is an insult."

Long Aotian wanted to scold again, but his body was so painful that he couldn't say a word, he just buzzed a few times in a mess, and what he heard vaguely was not a good word, it was unbearable, Nangong Yue was so angry that he wanted to yell again Hit, but was stopped by Li Shichen.

"You're tired, leave the rest to me." Li Shichen twitched his mouth and walked straight towards Long Aotian, exuding murderous aura all over his body.

Long Aotian was in so much pain that he couldn't open his eyes, felt the killing intent on Li Shichen's body, and shrank back unconsciously.

A cold light flashed in Li Shichen's eyes, and he kicked Long Aotian's heart mercilessly, almost causing him to spurt blood, feeling a bloody smell in his throat, Li Shichen squatted down, feeling quite disgusted look at him.

He opened his lips lightly, and a cold voice sounded in his ears, "If I met a bastard like you on the battlefield, I would have killed you with one blow. Can I still waste my time here with you?"

Long Aotian spat out a mouthful of saliva and almost sprayed it on Li Shichen's face, but he dodged it, Long Aotian coughed a few times, cursed a few words in his mouth, Li Shichen's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his palms , Aiming at Long Aotian's face, a slap mixed with strong wind slapped fiercely from the left side, and immediately knocked Long Aotian to the ground, with clear slap marks on his face.

Li Shichen stepped forward and grabbed his neck, "You are courting death yourself, so you can't blame me!"

As soon as the words fell, another slap slapped him, and blood flowed from the corner of Long Aotian's mouth. Li Shichen pretended not to see it, and just slapped Long Aotian's cheeks all over the sky, the clear and crisp sound echoed in the silent Layers upon layers of echoes resounded from the street, and everyone felt relieved but also frightened when they heard the crisp applause.

Long Aotian is not easy to mess with, he will definitely not let it go when he suffers such humiliation in public, these two knights will be miserable!

While covering Yu'er's eyes and ears, Song Dai looked at Long Aotian's humiliation, feeling relieved.

This method of torturing people is much more enjoyable than killing Long Aotian with a knife. Although he did not do it himself, he still feels very relieved in his heart. Inexplicably, he has a good impression on the two people who helped her avenge him. To make friends with them.

The juggling troupe had long since disappeared without a trace, and those who wandered the rivers and lakes were most afraid of getting into trouble with the government, so it was better to run away as soon as possible.

The applause continued, Long Aotian's face was already swollen and terribly red, he was cursing at first, but now he couldn't speak, a face was swaying back and forth under Li Shichen's palm, like The dying fish was filled with roaring noises.

"Stop!" There was a shout, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. Song Dai looked around and saw a fat body stumbling towards him from a distance, followed by two teams of policemen in official uniforms. The prefect of Long, Mr. Long Xie.

Hearing his father's voice in a trance, Long Aotian's heart flashed with joy, and he faltered: "Father, save me..."

Nangong Yue lazily raised her eyes, Li Shichen heard the movement, but still mercilessly slapped Long Aotian's face for the last time, until bright red blood flowed out from Long Aotian's mouth and nose, it was miserable He fell to the ground with a cry.

Long Xie looked at his dying son who was beaten to the ground, his heart ached, and he almost stepped forward, "Where is the ignorant lunatic who dares to bully my son, someone, come and arrest me!"

The policemen rushed forward and surrounded Nangong Yue and Li Shichen. Song Dai's eyebrows trembled, and she was about to step forward to stop them.

Nangong Yue looked back and smiled at her, and said loudly: "Go back and tell your family that we will wait for him at the magistrate's yamen, and we will meet there."

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