The young master of the Chinese costume was being pushed up and down by the horse at this time, but to Bao Zheng's surprise, he did not fall off. At this time, the young master of the Chinese costume not only did not fall off, but also looked calm. He saw him clamping the horse's belly tightly and letting the horse jump wildly, but his body was always sitting upright.

The young master shouted: "Beast! You dare not let me enslave me, and try to make me uncomfortable. You deserve to die!"

As soon as the word "death" was spoken, the young master immediately reached out and hugged Liema's neck tightly. He shouted loudly, the veins in his hands burst out, and his arms were closed. A look of horror flashed in the horse's eyes, and he immediately tried his best to throw the young master off, but the young master was tightly wrapped around the horse's back, and he couldn't shake it down no matter how much the horse was thrown.

The horse neighed, but it was more miserable than the other. Finally, it was hoarse and dull, as if it was not breathing. It seemed to be struggling to death. After a few jumps, it fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and died in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the young man jumped up and kicked the horse's body hard. With a crackling sound, he kicked the horse's ribs again.

The group of playboys who followed the young masters in China and the thugs of the family cheered at this time.

All the servants and the thugs could hear them shouting in unison: "Young Master is mighty! Your master's divine power! You are the living Xiang Yu and the peerless Marquis of Wu!"

The young man in China ignored the compliments of the servants and immediately said coldly to Bao Zheng: "Brother, I, the horse that is not eyed just now, almost hit you. I hope my brother will take care of you! However, after the brother was in danger, he asked a girl to save him, which made me admire him very much!"

The young man in the gorgeous clothes said, while a deep smile appeared on his face. Bao Zheng saw that although his appearance was quite upright, he had a sinister aura, which made people feel disgusted at first sight.

Bao Zheng heard his sarcasm and couldn't help but say calmly: "Where is it! The trick you are doing is a small thing compared to the one you performed by your brother, who is swaying and ignoring human lives!"

Bao Zheng retorted, but the expression on the young man in China was even more fierce. Originally, he was just strangling the Liema to give Bao Zheng and the others a warning, but unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by Bao Zheng.

At this time, a handsome young man in white clothes and holding a folding fan behind the young man in a Chinese costume said, "The girl who just now hit the horse with her palm is good. Everyone saw this horse and was killed by that girl's palm. Brother Liu's horse is a good horse in the Western Regions and a rare BMW in the world. I'm afraid there is only one in the world. For Brother Liu, it is probably a priceless treasure."

The young man in white said, but the young man in China suddenly realized his mind, and immediately echoed fiercely: "That's right! My horse is the treasure of the family, worth at least 100,000 taels of silver! Today I want to ask this girl to reason with you. If you beat my horse to death, there is no reason not to pay it!" The young man in China said, but he took a few steps forward to Dong Xianxian. An invisible pressure instantly enveloped Bao Zheng and the others.

Bao Zheng heard Mr. Bai say Brother Liu, and this young man in China obviously recognized him, so he was clearly here to find fault on purpose. Bao Zheng knew without guessing that the young man in China in front of him was Liu Jiwu! Liu Chenggui's eldest son!

Dong Xianxian was not overwhelmed by Liu Jiwu's momentum and immediately said angrily: "You are hitting us by horse, I just pushed it away. It was obvious that you killed this horse by yourself with your hands. You dare to accuse me of accusation! It seems that you are all impatient!"

Dong Xianxian was about to step forward to take action, but Liu Jiwu even sharpened his fists and palms. If Dong Xianxian and himself used martial arts, he would fall into his trap. This time he was here to deliberately find fault, but he was afraid that you would not be angry. The more angry you were, the more he could take advantage of the loopholes.

Bao Zheng took a step forward and grabbed Dong Xianxian tightly, but Dong Xianxian was indignant and determined to teach Liu Jiwu a lesson. However, seeing that Bao Zheng's eyes were not inconsistent, he had to swallow his anger.

Liu Jiwu immediately laughed and said, "I, Liu Jiwu, recently, heard a crazy scholar from Luzhou, intending to imitate Yao Yu, and deceived a group of troublemakers to follow him. Even the emperor didn't even see it! I heard that the scholar was named Bao Zheng, and I don't know if he ever recognized it?" Liu Jiwu pressed step by step, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. A tiger claw had reached out to grab Bao Zheng's chest, but he wanted to lift Bao Zheng up and make him look ugly in public.

Although Bao Zheng was calm, his strength was much worse than Liu Jiwu, and his body skills were even more difficult to catch up. Liu Jiwu was born with divine power, and his kung fu was probably still above Dong Xianxian! Bao Zheng was really helpless at this time. Could it be that he would be humiliated here for nothing today?

Just as the tiger claw was about to grab Bao Zheng, there was a majestic shout: "Stop!"

Before the shout had fallen, a sword with sheath was instantly crossed to Bao Zheng's chest. Liu Jiwu grabbed the chest while grabbing the scabbard. The scabbard shook cleverly, but a huge force came, which made Liu Jiwu's hand shake and numb.

Liu Jiwu took back his palm, but saw that there was a bruise in his palm. He was about to happen, but when he looked up, he swallowed the words he said. Bao Zheng turned around and looked at it. The one who saved him just now turned out to be Murong Guiying, but behind Murong Guiying, there was Dong Xianxian's master Fang Lingmei. The person who called to stop was Kou Zhun, who was still standing far away on the steps of the yard gate.

Liu Jiwu's face was gloomy and he clasped his fists and said, "I think I am a master! It turns out that it is Mrs. Yang and Fairy Jingzhen from Cuiweiju. The six masters of Longhu Hall have arrived. It is an unprecedented grand occasion. Lord Kou was also present. My horse was beaten to death by a girl beside Bao Zheng. He was about to find a fair elder to judge me! Lord Kou, you have to make the decision for the younger generations!"

Liu Jiwu immediately complained first by the evil man, but instead used Kou Zhun to attack Bao Zheng's army. Although Bao Zheng had helped him, he not only was not at a disadvantage, but instead took the lead.

In this short game, Bao Zheng was inexperienced and was not the opponent of the insidious Liu Jiwu. At this time, he was restrained everywhere. Bao Zheng couldn't help but be amazed: he used to claim to be smart, but he had never met a real bad person. If Liu Jiwu in front of him wanted to fight him, he was too far apart, both in terms of force and scheming.

Murong Guiying said with a little cold voice: "Liu Jun Commander, when did your horse become so delicate? Why was my junior Cui Weiju pushed to death? It seems that the horse is either the cause of death is unknown or it is originally a sick horse. Liu Jun Commander, you are the general of the imperial guards, but you are riding a sick horse, which is really a majesty of insulting the imperial guards!" Murong Guiying said as she pulled Dong Xianxian behind her, as if she was treating Dong Xianxian as a Cui Weiju.


Chapter completed!