"Wait a minute, who is this person?" Because these people who came to pick up Xue Nu were not from Feixue Pavilion who came with Jun Yan Chun last time, I didn't know that this was the last time that Jun Yan Chun was prevented from sending people to force. The person who grabbed the snow girl.
"My musician." Xue Nu said.
"Miss Xue, we came here to pick you up by Yan Chunjun's order, but we didn't say to take this man with you. Let this man stay here." Another person heard Wang Zheng's identity. After that, he suddenly disagreed. Is there no musician in their palace? Need this man to go with them?
"Ms. Xue is already used to me playing music for her. If I'm not here, I will not get used to it. If I don't dance well then, will you or Ms. Xue be blamed?" Wang Zheng said at this time, though. He said this sentence with a smile, but it contained threats in it.
The few people who came to pick up the Snow Girl immediately looked at each other, and they also understood that although the identity of the Snow Girl is not very high now, if it gets the attention of Yan Chunjun, who knows what will happen in the future? If they mess up this matter, they don't know how it will end up. They all know Yan Chunjun's moody personality.
"Then go quickly!" After thinking about it for a while, these people thought it through and said rudely.
They came here to pick up the Snow Girl, and they just brought a sedan chair over. If Wang Zheng wanted to go there together, he would walk like this.
However, the person next to him attracted his attention, causing him to focus on one person several times, and this person was of course the person he had just hit with the stone.
Now the blood on this person's face has stopped, but it seems that the whole face is no longer red, but is to be described as blood red. It can be seen that this has been disfigured.
This person is no longer as arrogant as before, raising his head angrily, but lowered his head, not wanting others to see the wound on his face.
Wang Zheng doesn't feel guilty at all for this person who is now like this, he just thinks this person deserves the crime.
You know, sickness comes from the mouth and the misfortune comes from the mouth. When he talks casually, he should have already thought of such a result.
No longer paying attention to the person around him, Wang Zheng turned his attention to the surrounding streets.
Wang Zheng walked all the way and found that there were still many people on the street at the beginning, but as they approached the palace, there were fewer and fewer people.
This is a very strange phenomenon. Wang Zheng originally thought that in places close to some royal palaces, there should be more people who started to prosper today, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Even if someone saw him from time to time, he walked so fast, as if something was chasing him behind.
"Fuck! Dead poor spirit! Don't get dirty here! If Yan Chunjun is upset, don't even want your head." A vicious voice came from nearby.
When Wang Zheng turned his head to look, he saw a man in guard clothes punching and kicking an old man. This old man saw that his clothes were not from a rich family, and his clothes were simple, but they were definitely not like It was as dirty as what a guard said.
And the way this guard treats the elderly is also very unsightly.
But even so, the few people who passed by him did not dare to speak, just bowed their heads and passed them quickly.
After being beaten several times by this guard, the old man also left tremblingly.
Wang Zheng finally knew why so few people passed by here? They are worried about what dangers will happen when they pass by. Just like the old man just now, this old man doesn’t seem to have done anything, because that one is because he is not pleasing to the eyes. Punched and kicked him.
In this case, who wants to pass through here?
Under Yan Chunjun's tyranny, it is really difficult for Yan Guo to develop.
When it was in front of Yan Chunjun's mansion, there were really no people, and some were just guards standing in front of the mansion.
After seeing this sedan chair, the two guards stationed at the door quickly opened the door and let them in.
The mansion of Yan Chunjun is beautifully constructed. After entering, it seems to have heard a garden, and there are many decorations that are very expensive at first glance.
However, Wang Zheng saw Yan Chunjun's expenses from this beautiful mansion, and he didn't know how much money he spent to build this mansion.
Sure enough, it was so corrupt that Wang Zheng didn't even look at it anymore.
"The tea is cold, Miss Snow Girl is finally here!" Like the guards who came to Feixue Pavilion some time ago, Yan Chunjun expressed the same emotion after seeing the Snow Girl, and he was very upset.
However, it seems that Yan Chunjun is still very interested in the Snow Girl, so even if the Snow Girl is so late, Yan Chunjun just said such a sentence, not like other dancers. If she didn't go well, she was pulled out and killed.
"Why did he come?" But after seeing Wang Zheng, Yan Chunjun's face changed.
He might have thought that Wang Zheng is still alive now. Three days ago, he had sent someone out to kill Wang Zheng. He didn't take this matter seriously. It is absolutely safe for the dead men to go out to do errands, so even if these dead men did not return to him in the end, he did not pay much attention.
But now Wang Zheng actually appeared in front of him like this, how could Wang Zheng still be alive? Wang Zheng should like it.
Yan Chunjun is not superstitious, of course he does not believe that Wang Zheng is dead, but now the soul is here, he thinks it must be the few people he sent out, and did not kill Wang Zheng.
Yan Chunjun didn’t know that those few people were dead now. He wanted to call those few people over and ask why they didn’t kill Wang Zheng, just because Xuenu was here, so he couldn’t call them. Come out.
But in Yan Chunjun's heart, he was already thinking secretly. When this matter is over, he will call the dead men out and punished them. If there is anything wrong, just take it They killed it.
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