In front of the gate of the King of Qi.
"I'll give you three breaths of time to tell Zhu Rong to get the hell out.”
Zhu Lin carried an iron rod and said coldly to the guards at the door,
"Or you can get out of the way. I'll go in and catch him!”
The two guards at the door were a little surprised.
Wasn't this stupid Wang Zhu Lin? In her impression, he was always so silly. Why did he suddenly become so imposing?
The two guards didn't think too much about it and cupped their hands.
"Your Highness the King of Wei, please wait here for a moment. I've already gone to invite His Highness the King of Qi. You…"
Bang!
Zhu Lin didn't say a word of nonsense. He directly smashed the iron rod on his head and opened the ladle!
A few streams of blood flowed down from his forehead.
"Ah!"
The guard screamed and fell to the ground. He hugged his head and wailed.
Zhu Lin only used 30% of his strength in this strike, but he was no longer that weak dog. He was a fierce man!
Who would be stupid to knock on someone!
"Your Highness the King of Wei, you…how dare you use force in the palace!”
The guard next to him felt his heart skip a beat. He hurriedly drew his sword and assumed a defensive stance.
"So what if we use force? If you make me unhappy, I'll just chop you up. Who can do anything to me?”
Zhu Lin sneered.
"A good dog doesn't block the way. Quickly scram to the side for this king, or else your end will be the same as him!”
The guard's hands began to tremble, but his professionalism made him stand in front of the door and not give in.
"You're courting death."
Zhu Lin grunted and swung the iron rod in his hand, starting to aim…
"Zhu Lin!"
At this moment, a command came from the door.
Zhu Xiong walked out quickly. When he saw his loyal guard lying on the ground with blood all over his head, he was furious.
He suddenly looked at Zhu Lin and said furiously,"
"You dare to injure my guard? Are you courting death!"
Zhu Lin looked at him coldly. Without a word of nonsense, he struck out with his staff again!
Bang!
He used 50% of his strength to smash Zhu Xiong's knee.
Thud!
"Ah!"
Zhu Rong felt an unbearable pain coming from his knees. He couldn't resist the pain, and his knees went soft. He knelt on the ground and screamed.
He felt as if his knee had been smashed by this stick!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
This scream startled all of King Qi's guards, and they all rushed out of their rooms to confront the King of Wei's men.
"Zhu Lin, was it you who called him that?"
Zhu Lin walked in front of Zhu Rong and looked down at him. He sneered,
"Xiao Huan, am I not your seventh brother?”
"You disrespectful thing, is this how your mother taught you manners?”
According to the year of birth, although he and Zhu Rong were both born in the 24th year of Zhizheng, Zhu Lin's month was older, so there was nothing wrong with Zhu Lin being the elder brother.
"Zhu Lin! You…Ah!"
Zhu Xiong clutched his knee and glared at Zhu Lin. Just as he was about to curse, he felt a tug on his wound and was twitching in pain.
The veins on his face bulged as he gritted his teeth and roared,
" Stupid fool! How dare you hit me!"
"I want to see Imperial Father! You're dead, you hit your brother, you're dead!”
Bang!
Zhu Lin kicked his butt again, causing Zhu Rong, who was already struggling to support himself, to fall flat on the ground, his front teeth broken.
Crack!
Another explosion came from his knee.
" Ahhhhh!!!"
Screams resounded through the clouds.
"Call me stupid again. Come, try it!”
Bang!
A kick.
"Come, shout, shout again!"
Bang!
"Shout! Bastard!"
Bang bang bang!
Zhu Lin's evil fire rose, and he kicked and kicked Zhu Rong who was lying on the ground. He kicked Zhu Rong until his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted, but he still didn't stop.
"Your Highness! Enough!"
King Qi's guard couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to stop him.
"You can't hit His Highness King Qi anymore. The Emperor has set a rule that brothers cannot kill each other!”
"If you continue to beat King Qi like this, the Emperor will definitely be furious. Can you endure that anger?”
It wasn't that he didn't want to stop it, but it had only been a few breaths since Zhu Rong had come out.
The King of Wei moved like lightning and even used a combo. His attacks were too ruthless!
Hearing this, Zhu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Emperor was furious?
That was great.
I was just worried that there was no place to make Old Zhu angry! From the looks of it, he had to increase his strength!
"Scram to the side. Who do you think you are to dare to teach this king a lesson?”
Zhu Lin pointed the iron rod at him and said rudely,
"If you shout again, I'll beat you up too!"
The guard leader's expression changed. He quickly drew his saber and took a defensive stance, protecting Zhu Rong behind him.
"Your Highness, please don't act on impulse. I'm doing this for your own good!”
"When the emperor is angry, you really…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Lixia shouted from Zhu Lin's entourage,"
"He dares to use a saber against the King of Wei, kill him!”
Whoosh!
His followers followed Li Xia and rushed to the head guard, beating him up!
"Uh…"
All of a sudden, Zhu Lin was stunned.
He had wanted to test his Warrior Physique, but Li Xia had shouted and attacked him.
As expected, he was not mistaken.
This girl was indeed arrogant!
Zhu Lin bypassed the guards who were being beaten up and walked in front of Zhu Rong.
At this moment, Zhu Rong's knees were crippled and he had been kicked several times all over his body. He had already lost the ability to move.
There was no longer anger in his eyes, only fear…boundless fear.
How could this be!
How did this big fool suddenly become like this?!
Run, run!
I want to find my father, I want to find my mother, I want to…
Caw.
He tried his best to move forward, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, his body still did not move.
He raised his head slightly and saw Zhu Lin stepping on his waist, revealing a devilish smile.
" Seventh, Seventh Brother…"
"Let me go, let me go, I…Ah!”
He was terrified. He was completely terrified in the face of extreme violence. However, Zhu Lin still did not choose to be soft-hearted. He still gave him a blow on the waist!
If he didn't find an old Chinese doctor to set his bones, he would probably have a slipped disc for the rest of his life.
"Now you know to call me Seventh Brother?"
Zhu Lin tugged at his belt and lifted him up like he was a little chick. He grinned and said,
"Too late."
"I've already arranged a whole set of comfortable meals for you. That was just the foreplay. Now, it's just the beginning.”
"Stop!"
Whoosh!
His followers stopped beating him up and looked at Zhu Lin.
The leader of the guards had already been beaten unconscious…
"The next project is to go to the Imperial Garden.”
Zhu Lin grabbed the struggling Zhu Xi and said with a smile,
"Let our King Qi cool down.”
"Yes, Your Highness!" The followers said excitedly.
This beating was really satisfying!
It had to be said that servants were like their masters.
If the master was arrogant, then the servants would also walk with the wind!
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