Chapter 353: What's the Trouble?

"Which is the champion who kneels, report your name and come to Yahuan to listen,"

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"I heard that Gao Wenju was coming, and he didn't admit it with a raised face," ,,,

The backyard of Ai Mansion is not lively at this time, two singing actors are singing a joke of "Meeting in the Flower Pavilion" to Ai Zhao, and there are a few masters there accompanied by string music, beating and beating very cheerfully.

This is a troupe raised by Ai Zhao in the house, singing for him alone, if he has a happy event, a party with the squires or something, he will also be called out and sing a few words, which is very much Ai Zhao's favorite.

At this time, I saw Ai Zhao lying on the recliner with his eyes closed and enjoying, nodding with satisfaction from time to time, and patting his thighs happily when he sang to the wonderful place, looking very comfortable.

Who would have thought that Ai Zhao at this time would be so leisurely, you are beating you to the death there, you, as the main master, still have the heart to listen to the play here, so you have to send someone to keep an eye on it, his heart is really not ordinary!

Just when Ai Zhao was wandering, I saw a loud shout, "Master, it's not good, no." ”

The voice stopped abruptly, and Ai Zhao couldn't help but say angrily: "Which melon peel is this, there are really no rules!" ”

Saying that, Ai Zhao said to Ai Yang on the side: "Go, teach me a good lesson, let him increase his memory!" ”

This is just hearing the excitement, and suddenly being disturbed by someone, ordinary people can't stand it, not to mention his Ai Zhao, who is used to enjoying it, who dares to disturb him!

Ai Yang hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly walked outside.

Before he went out for a while, he saw that he Ai Yang actually retreated backwards, step by step!

Ai Zhao couldn't help but wonder, what's going on?

didn't let Ai Zhao think about it for too long, he already understood, only to see that Ai Yang was holding a spear to his throat at this time, and there were still blood stains on the spear!

Ai Zhao was suddenly startled and shouted: "Come on, come on,,,"

But no one answered him.

Soon, twenty or thirty sturdy men armed with spears rushed in and surrounded Ai Zhao and them.

Those who sang were scared and dared to sing, they were all hugging each other and trembling.

"Master Ai is so interested, at this time, he still has leisure to listen to the play, which really makes me envious of the country buns!"

Saying that, Wan Hua walked in under the escort of Shirong and them, don't look at his relaxed tone, but there is a light in his eyes, which makes people dare not look directly.

Ai Zhao was stupid all of a sudden, what's going on? Why did he appear here, didn't He Renlong go to clean him up? He Renlong is a Wuju person, not to mention Mizhi, it is the entire Shaanxi, who is his opponent!

He still has 300 elite soldiers in his hands, even against two or three thousand rebellious people, it is a real chance of victory, he can't miss! What the hell is going on!

Did he take my money and run away? This can't be, he doesn't have the guts!

Ai Zhao couldn't help but point at Wanhua and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing here?" Don't mess around! ”

Wanhua didn't say anything, and slowly walked towards Ai Zhao.

Ai Zhao was shocked, and hurriedly dodged again and again, but the spears were pointed at him everywhere, where could he hide, so he had to stay away from Wanhua as much as possible.

Wan Hua sat on the recliner with a butt, stretched his waist, and said enviously: "No wonder everyone wants to be rich, no wealth, who can lie on such a comfortable chair so leisurely and enjoy, Master Ai is worthy of being the first squire of Mizhi, it is really life everywhere!" ”

Ai Zhao looked around left and right, and saw that it was all his Wanhua people, and he couldn't help but panic, but after all, he was a squire, and he still pretended to be tough and said: "I am a dignified master, even if the county respects it, you have to be polite when you see it, you ,,, don't mess around, there is something to say, don't mess with the rules!" ”

"Hahaha,,,"

Wanhua laughed a few times, then slowly stood up with a cold expression, and walked to Ai Zhao's side step by step.

Ai Zhao trembled with fright, but behind him was held up by a spear, so he didn't dare to move.

Wan Hua put a big hand on Ai Zhao's left head, and stared at Ai Zhao with knife-like eyes.

Ai Zhao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his face was pale, and his breathing was much heavier, which Ai Zhao had never experienced, this feeling made Ai Zhao have no idea at all, his head was empty, and he had no idea.

Wan Hua's big hand slowly pushed Ai Zhao's head closer, and said viciously to Ai Zhao: "Lao Tzu never wanted to embarrass you, but you just want to jump out to find trouble!" ”

Ai Zhao kept swallowing his dry mouth and stammered: "No,,, don't dare,,, don't dare ,,,"

Wanhua said to himself: "The tiger is not hurtful, people have the heart to fight the tiger, Lao Tzu is easy to speak, but you treat Lao Tzu as snot, you want to shake it, you can pinch it if you want to, are there so many fools in this world?" ”

"No,,, don't dare, don't dare, no."

Ai Zhao was already so frightened at this time that he lost the slightest face, and he actually knelt on the ground with a plop, and cried and begged Wanhua: "Let me go this time, I won't dare anymore, I won't dare again, I have a lot of silver, a lot of land, all for you, all for you, let me go, let me go." ”

Wanhua slowly untied the belt on his body and put it on Ai Zhao's neck,

"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm a lifter, I'm a lifter, and the court won't let you go."

Wan Hua smiled coldly, and said to Ai Zhao almost face to face: "The imperial court will not let me go, but you can't see this day anymore!" ”

After speaking, Wanhua slammed his strength and pulled the belt in his hand tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

Ai Zhao grabbed Wanhua's belt with both hands, and was about to tear it open, but where was Wanhua's strength that he could tear apart, I saw that his face was getting redder and redder, redder and redder, and his breathing was getting faster and shorter.

Ai Zhao's struggle became more and more intense, his tongue was sticking out, and it was very scary to watch, but Wanhua's belt was still tightened more and more, and he didn't take Ai Zhao's reaction in his eyes at all.

Slowly, Ai Zhao's struggle turned into convulsions, and finally his legs stared, his urine was incontinent, and his pants were wet and flowed all over the ground.

Wan Hua only loosened his belt at this time, and slowly tied it to his waist, his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if it was not a person who was strangled by him just now, but a chicken and duck.

After Wanhua fastened his belt, he looked at Ai Zhao's corpse and couldn't help but say: "If you don't live well, you want to come to find my trouble, why bother!" ”