Chapter 752 lesson

It's a pity that Tan Anjun doesn't know how to read minds, otherwise, knowing that the people in front of him compare him to a rat, how could he be easily spared!

There was a sound from the back, except for the few people in the house who were guilty, the others ignored it and looked as usual like an old monk in meditation.

Tan Anjun pursed his thin lips and glanced lightly at the guard standing behind Zizhen like a green pine, raised his chin slightly and said: "Look at your stupid eyes, you don't know how to see and act. How can we let our persimmon from Kyoto appear in front of people in disheveled clothes? It is so unseemly that ordinary people can't do it!"

"Then who can do it?" Xiao Wu squinted at the persimmon and asked solemnly.

"Of course it's a beast..." Tan Anjun had a cool smile on his face, his tone stretched out and he paused slightly, staring at Yu Zizhen's flushed complexion, his depressed mood was inexplicably relieved, and he continued: "Maybe it's not as good as a beast." A scumbag who doesn't know the rules of etiquette and does things that violate ethics!"

Xiao Wu gave an oh to show that he was taught, and waved his hand to signal the guard standing behind a certain persimmon to do it.

"What are you doing? Stop it! Stop it! Take your dirty hands away and don't touch me!" Yu Zizhen pushed the two of them away, finally broke free from the shackles of the two, and emphasized like a wounded beast: "Lao Tzu Dirty!"

After finishing speaking, he still looked at Tan Anjun provocatively.

Several servants guarding Yu Zizhen in the house also glared at Tan Anjun and the others, trying to break free from the shackles!

"Hehe." Tan Anjun strolled towards the main seat with his hands behind his back, chuckling as he walked, "Why? Not convinced?"

This rebellious appearance is an eyesore, do you think this is still Kyoto?

Looking unhappy, Tan Anjun's feet itch!

And he fulfilled his wish personally, stretched out his long legs and kicked out with lightning speed.

With a 'bang', a certain persimmon was kicked off the main seat, and his firm buttocks landed on the ground.

"." Yu Zizhen was dumbfounded.

Everyone: "."

Tan Anjun hummed in his heart, the prisoner still wants to sit in the chief seat, where is the rule?

used to!

Different from the fire-breathing eyes of the other party, Xiao Wu and his guards stared at their staring eyes, adore them!

Grandpa, how cool is your operation?

Although they don't know what kind of enmity this person has with their master, they know that they don't agree with each other.

Grandpa led them into this yard now, that is what kind of persimmon provoked their master.

The pain of the broken leg and the spine and coccyx reminded Yu Zizhen that he was kicked by someone. When he was the heir to the Hou Mansion who grew up rich and well-clothed and was always flattered and flattered, when did he experience such shame and humiliation?

Feeling overwhelmed with embarrassment and indignation, the taboo words blurted out:

"Tan, I'm **** your eighth generation ancestor!"

Hearing this, Tan Anjun's eyes instantly turned cold.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Yu Zizhen didn't seem to feel Tan Anjun's coldness, and he spoke stubbornly as always:

"Say these words a hundred times and ten thousand times. Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because of your status. You haven't heard that a phoenix that lands is not as good as a chicken. You're just a **** and a **** without a father and a mother. You What qualifications do you have to show off your might in front of Lao Tzu?"

No wonder the guards want to kick the **** to death.

Xiao Wu hated hearing these foul words, and hated his teeth itching. If the master didn't give orders, otherwise he would be the first to rush up and kick his dog's head!

Tan Anjun's eyes were gloomy: "Whose father are you pretending to be?"

With a flick of his robe, Tan Anjun sat on the main seat, flicked his finger lightly, and a silver bean hit Zizhen's broken leg.

Yu Zizhen let out a muffled snort, and glanced down at the silver beans on the ground. His injured leg was so painful that the veins on his forehead popped out, and his temples throbbed with his breathing.

But he still gritted his teeth and said: "Who should be the one? Don't you just want to take advantage of the advantages of the Northland military camp to bully the few and the weak? A man is a man who stands up to the sky. I'll see what you can do to me today!"

He believes that the surname Tan dare not kill him, as long as he does not die, one day he will sleep with his woman!

Let Yu Sheng, surnamed Tan, have a piece of grassland on his head, and everywhere he goes, it will be full of greenery!

Xiao Wu saw the sinister smile on this kid's face, and rolled up his sleeves itchyly: "Master, why don't you let your subordinates come down and beat him to death, so as not to dirty your hands, and when I go back, my wife will despise you..."

"Let you be blind!"

Although Tan Anjun was sitting, it did not prevent him from stretching and retracting his long legs and kicking the kid next to him!

This brat is always talking about everything, Lord, I don’t want to lose face when I’m out?

Xiao Wu, who was kicked, rubbed his sore thigh with his big hand, and grinned apologetically to his master.

It turned out that the expression on that face was too rich, but it was extremely funny in the eyes of others!

Tan Anjun glanced at the smiling guards, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

Xiao Wu noticed that although the master did not smile, his expression softened a lot. Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that his master would be sad and hurt by this scum.

"Tch!"

Yu Zizhen is not afraid of death and continues to tease the tiger's beard. It turns out that he is also a strict wife.

"Our persimmon not only endures hardships, but also endures fatigue! I never thought that I would be mistaken!"

Tan Anjun was amazed, staring at Yu Zizhen as if wondering what to do with him next?

"What are you trying to do to our master? Do you know who our master is?" Yu Zizhen's personal servant saw Tan Anjun's expression and became anxious.

"If our master is short of a hair, be careful that I will fight you desperately!"

"Hahaha!" The crowd roared with laughter as if they had heard a big joke.

"Haha...Master, this is the funniest joke this subordinate has heard this year!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wu walked up to the boy and knocked on his head, making a loud bang.

The boy shrank his head involuntarily.

"Yo! It turned out to be a **** with a shrunken head!"

He took another shot, "Unfortunately, it can't be retracted into the shell."

Then he looked up and down his small body. It was useless if he couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands.

Then he said contemptuously: "As for your body of two taels of flesh, one life is only worth two taels of silver in the capital. Besides, it is now on the border of the north and not in Kyoto, so a human life is even less valuable. The cheap life is the most now...Maybe...I can't even exchange a catty of meat...Haha!"

"you…"

Xiao Wu patted the finger he pointed at: "Who do you think gave you the guts to make you dare to compare yourself with our master? Who is our master, the ever-victorious general of the Northland. Are you literate? Don't you understand?"

The little servant's face was ashen: "Our Marquis will make you go all the way around! Our Tai'an Marquis Mansion is not something that any cat or dog can provoke!"

"Yo! I'm so scared..."

"Noisy!"

Tan Anjun couldn't bear to babble with this servant, what's the point of winning this kind of useless quarrel? Nothing but a waste of time!

"Xiao Wu tied their mouths and gagged them! Let them open their eyes and see how we abused their master today!"

"No!"

Not long after, the guards who were waiting were **** and thrown aside.

(end of this chapter)