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Chapter 532 A real man is a word(2/2)

Zhu Zhen laughed and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

The two of them were polite and laughing, but Zhu Zhen didn't even look at Zhu Liangzu at all.

It’s not that I am trying to embarrass anyone on purpose, it’s that I don’t know a Zhu family’s future coming close and whispering to tell me in detail what just happened.

Zhu Zhen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhu Liangzu with a little surprise.

Zhu Liangzu's heart was thumped by this glance, and he subconsciously swallowed.

There is no way, Mr. Zhu’s reputation is too great, especially the dense warships on the river, which are too powerful.

But if you think about it carefully, although I was a bit frivolous just now, it was really rude to insist on talking to other women, but I did not talk too much or take action.

A beautiful lady and gentleman are good friends. Mrs. Duanmu is just Zhu Zhen’s concubine and not the wife of the family. What’s wrong with her admiring her in her heart and wanting to get close to her?

Concubines are equivalent to property.

It is common to give gifts to each other among aristocratic families where poetry and books are passed down from family members, and it is even regarded as a romantic and high-end elegant thing.

Even if you, Zhu Zhen, don’t want to give me your concubine, you can’t just say that I have violated the laws of heaven and will never forgive me.

Thinking of this, Zhu Liangzu became a little tougher again.

From beginning to end, Duanmu Yuhe in the carriage made a voice and did not show up.

After all, this incident happened because of her, and if she was involved again, it would inevitably damage her reputation.

There was no expression on Zhu Zhen's face, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. He walked to Zhu Liangzu and asked, "Are you Zhu Liangzu?"

After saying that, he felt something was wrong, so he pointed at Zhu Liangzu on the horse's back and said, "You come down first."

The other party was already burly and sat on the horse's back. He spoke to him and looked up at him, which made Zhu Zhen very unhappy.

Zhu Liangzu refused, but his eyes scanned the clear shape around him, and found that the servants and laborers around him had gradually dispersed and began to carry the goods from the warship under the auspices of the dock manager, and perhaps they could rush to escape.

Sitting in his heart, he snorted, "What does it have to do with you if I ride a horse?"

Zhu Zhen was so happy, bastard, the woman who teased me, was still arrogant in front of me! Then let you know how many eyes Prince Ma has.

Zhu Zhen waved his hand and said, "Drop him off for Uncle Ben!"

The two personal soldiers behind "Nuo" responded, and their agile bodies rushed out like cheetahs. Two stainless steel horizontal swords were unsheathed one after another, and the light of the knife flashed and rushed straight to Zhu Liangzu.

Zhu Liang's ancestor was almost scared and shouted, "Zhu Zhen, I am the beloved general of the Duke. Do you dare to kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, two horizontal knives had been slashed out together, cutting off the front legs of the good horse under Zhu Liangzu's crotch.

Two streams of blood shot out, and Jianma made a miserable "Herod" and fell to the ground. The severe pain made Jianma roll and wail, and his shrill screams resounded throughout the dock.

Zhu Liangzu was caught off guard. As the horse fell down, the unlucky thing was that one foot was pulled out in the horse stool, and the whole leg was pressed under the body by the strong horse, and it was suddenly broken by the heavy horse's body.

Fortunately, the servant behind him reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled him out of the horse, otherwise the severely painful flattery would roll and wail on the ground, and a few of them would have to crush Zhu Liangzu's bones to break all the bones on their bodies. The onlookers took a breath.

It turns out that he is magnanimous and ruthless.

Guo Ying was even more convinced. Zhu Zhen was Zhu Zhen. No matter what you love or not, if you bully him, you will just mess with you directly! Zhu Liangzu also had a habit of breaking one leg but biting his lips tightly. He was so painful that his face became more and more pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were staring at Zhu Zhen, wishing he could bite Zhu Zhen to death.

Zhu Zhen smiled slightly and took two steps forward.

Zhu Liangzu's servant rushed forward to block it. He was caught off guard and injured his leg by the other party. He threw Zhu Liangzu to the ground. If Zhu Zhen was injured by Zhu Liangzu at this time, would their troops be alive?

The Lord humiliated the minister and died, this is not a joke.

Zhu Zhen glared and said, "Push all for Uncle Ben."

The soldiers behind him rushed up and all of them stared at Zhu Liangzu's servants with their hands pressing the handle of the knife.

Guo Ying was so impressed that she was so arrogant that she drew her sword whenever she disagreed. She was so domineering! Yes, only such a fierce person is worthy of being my brother Guo Ying.
Chapter completed!
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