I Woke the Sick and Disabled Prince on Our Wedding Night

   Chapter 211 You're a husband, tsk tsk...

  Lin Suisui only heard the news that his shop had been smashed when Lu Ze came back that night.

   She was not surprised at all. The other party was so arrogant and domineering when they blocked them in the shop. Now she knows that she has been deceived, and it is not surprising that she has become even more aggressive.

   It’s just that I don’t know what the shop was smashed into now.

  Although there are only some furniture that looks bulky and difficult to move, but the doors and windows are damaged, and it takes a lot of money to repair them properly.

   "You said before that the doors and windows in this shop are a little worn out, and many of them need to be repaired, otherwise the hinges will age and even the windows will not be closed tightly.

   So I thought that it would be a pity to dismantle these things, so I simply provided them to let the rich and powerful Ma Gongzi vent his anger. Anyway, this Ma Gongzi also has silver. It's time to let him pay to renovate it! "

  Lu Ze smiled and coaxed Lin Suisui, who was getting angry with the news, in a low voice.

  That Matthew Bamboo is not a good thing, bullying men and women in Yunshan City is all based on the relationship between his father and Gao Xuwei!

  He is coming over now to take over the Zhenbei Army, and the first thing he needs to do is to pull out these fat-brained worms one by one and clean them up!

   Originally, he was thinking about where to start, but he didn't expect that the Ma family would deliver it to the door by himself!

   And Matthew Bamboo, who is proudly celebrating with a group of friends in the Cuiyun Building of Yunshan City, doesn't know that he is already a dish in the eyes of others.

   "Hiccup, in the boundary of Yunshan City, there are still people who dare to slap sloppy eyes in front of our third young master?! Isn't this courting death?!"

A rat-eyed man in a long khaki coat, with an open chest and a girl in his arms, is now slurring his words. Although his tone is vague, he is still surrounded by cheers. Voice.

   Matthew Bamboo, who was first embraced by the crowd, was like a triumphant general of Desheng, proudly holding his head high and drinking water, and the words he said became more and more unsightly.

   "Humph, two women!

  It’s best not to let Lao Tzu see you again, I see, I…”

   "How do you want?!"

A cold voice sounded out of place here, but Matthew Zhu didn't think much of it, and subconsciously followed his words and smiled: "That mandarin girl was my righteous uncle who slept with, it's not interesting, but she protects her. The one wearing it, although wearing a hood, has a rare figure!

  Tsk, when you turn around, you must pull that little lady over and have a good time with us..."

Before Matthew Zhu finished speaking, he only felt a slight chill on his neck. He stopped talking abruptly before he finished speaking. He lowered his head and saw the incomparably sharp blade, which was coldly attached to his neck. The handle of the knife is being held in the hands of a handsome smiling man.

  No one paid attention to how this person came in, but this face, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, in such a sweet and soft atmosphere, is actually a little more handsome than the Langma next door...

I don't know where the gall was born. Matthew Zhu not only didn't realize the danger he was facing at this time, but he had some inexplicable thoughts about this face. He didn't think in a dangerous direction, he just thought Who else gave birth to a new trick that wanted to hook up with him, hehe smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch Pei Gan's face: "Where did it come from... ah!"

A scream sounded abruptly, and the **** aura that suddenly overflowed stunned the men who were waiting to watch the show. They looked at the severed hand that fell to the ground, and then looked at the hands rolling on the ground with their arms covered and mourning. Matthew Bamboo looked at Pei Gan, who was leaning beside the short one, playing with the dagger in his hand with a smile on his face. When they reacted, how could they care about the old friendship or not, it was all a mouse meeting a cat In general, wailing and crying and running out.

It's just that before the group of people rushed to the door, they saw that the closed door was directly slammed open from the outside. Lu Ze, who was wearing a long sleeved robe and a black cloak, sank like water, curled up with coldness. Frost strode in from the door.

  The guards in black armor in black robes flowed into this not-so-big banquet hall as Lu Ze entered, leaving all the gangsters gathered in the hall, all **** tightly.

   "Give him a cure, don't be gone so soon!"

  Lu looked sideways at Matthew Bamboo, who was lying on the lichen of Jinxiu Fuchuan, and said with disgust, "I haven't had time to ask questions yet, it would be boring if I just died like this!"

   "Tsk, I'm here to teach you a lesson, who told him to have such a stinky mouth!" The short dagger flexed around Pei Gan's fingertips, but he didn't know where to get it.

He patted the front of his clothes, slowly stood up and walked to Lu Ze's side, and went with him to see the group of people who were tied into dumplings on the ground. After watching for a while, his brows rose and he couldn't help laughing: Oh, if this net goes down, the net is full of big fish!"

   "Bring them all back first!"

Lu Ze frowned slightly. The smell in this room was really sweet and disgusting. After he explained, he turned and walked out. After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, and stopped to explain to the guard beside him: "The one who broke his hand, deal with the injury and wait for me to come back for trial!"

After    finished speaking, he didn't say any more, and walked out directly.

   Pei Gan chased Lu Ze out with a look of excitement on his face. It was not until he left the store that Lu Ze stopped and turned his head, looking at Pei Gan inexplicably: "What are you doing with me?!"

   Just arrived at Yunshan City, and Pei Gan has no less things in his hands than he has to handle!

  Why is he still so idle, he is there wherever there is excitement!

"I'm not thinking about your move to a new house, and I haven't had time to come to the door to congratulate you!" While Pei Gan was talking, Qianhe next to him had been very knowledgeable and brought a long gift list and handed it to Lu Ze: "How is it? For the sake of my sincerity, you should invite me over for a drink?!"

   "I'm afraid it won't work today!" Lu Ze glanced at the gift list that Qianhe handed over, and he was quite satisfied with the purchase of most of the rare medicinal materials.

   It’s just that I just think the congratulations are good.

   He has accepted the gift, but it’s okay to forget it, so he won’t take it home!

   "Why?!" Pei Gan blinked, and his eyes became more interested: "I heard that the shop in the picture of Lady Liu was smashed to pieces from the inside out?!

   Oops, this is really…

   How could such a thing happen? ! You're a husband, tsk tsk...

   That's all, Lady Liu wasn't frightened, right? ! "

"Pei Shizi, now the defense of Yunshan City is still in your hands! When something like this happened, I never came to ask you to find out what happened, but you thought of coming over to fight!" Facing Pei Gan's cynicism, Lu Ze turned his head , retorted rudely.

   (end of this chapter)