When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 377 Pick up the wrist crossbow, then slowly point it at me, put your hand on the trigger
"Zi Lanxuan won't receive guests these days, please leave."

Looking at the smiling Zi Nu, Zhang Ji turned around and used his internal energy to channel his voice, creating the effect of amplifying the sound.

Facing the domineering words of Zhang Ji, a young man who didn't know where he came from, all the guests couldn't help being furious.

At this time, those who came to Zilanxuan so calmly to play, apart from the rich and powerful from other countries, were the top dignitaries in Korea, only they could have such a leisurely mood.

Some wise people faded away quietly, after all, the relationship between Zhang Ji and Zi Nu was obviously extraordinary.

The name Zilanxuan was first established a few years ago, and it has become very popular in South Korea, and it is even more popular now.

Not to mention those dignitaries and wealthy businessmen who linger in Zilanxuan every day, even ordinary people with flat heads, almost everyone knows that Zilanxuan has a beautiful and powerful hostess.

And over the years, many people, even princes and nobles, who tried to use Zilanxuan's assets, did mischief to Miss Zilanxuan, and used methods including but not limited to coercion and bribery, died.

Han Fei, the Sikou, also checked, before Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang joined Quicksand, those who were mostly made by Wei Zhuang and Qijuetang, and later Qijuetang occupied half of Xinzheng, and those who were killed after provoking Zilanxuan Most of the people have nothing to do with Qijuetang and Weizhuang, as if there is an invisible giant hand protecting this song and dance workshop.

It is said that Han Wangan's youngest son, Hengyang Lord Han Cheng, tried to get his hands on Miss Zi Nu and Miss Nong Yu, but was hijacked by someone with a sword and thrown into a back alley, then beaten and thrown out half dead.

After recovering from his injury, Han Cheng led people to eradicate Zilanxuan, but was stopped by Han Fei, and was beaten half to death on the way back to the house that day.

After that, Han Cheng still refused to accept it, but no matter how many guards he brought, they would all die on the street, and then received a more severe beating. After several times in a row, this tough Hengyang Jun was honest.

And with Han Wang'an's youngest son acting as a "chicken" himself, the remaining "monkeys" naturally did not dare to provoke Zi Lanxuan anymore.

Moreover, those regular customers of Zilanxuan have noticed very keenly that the purple girl who often appeared in front of people in the past has always had her hair curled up, with coquettish purple butterflies and lavender eye shadow painted on the corners of her eyes, and her skirt is very tight. She wore a long purple mermaid dress with snowy skin exposed on both sides and back, with a charming cloud pattern on her waist, her legs were wrapped in black tulle socks, and she was wearing a pair of purple high-heeled shoes.

But today's purple women's clothing shows a completely opposite temperament from the past.

If the purple girl in the previous dress was a dark purple rose that is enchanting, charming, and gorgeous, then the purple girl in front of her is an elegant, noble, glamorous and elegant orchid.

Her long purple hair hangs loosely on her jade back, held up by a purple ribbon and three silver hairpins, and she wears a long-sleeved water skirt with gradient colors, wrapping around her proud and delicate body. In the gorgeous dress, but it highlights a kind of purity and beauty, giving people a cold and elegant feeling.

Moreover, I don't know if it is their illusion, the purple girl who has always been noble and glamorous, seems to be a little weak and tired in her purple pupils.

Combined with Zi Nu's deliberate appearance today to greet the young man in front of him, some people speculate that he is Zi Nu's man, and of course some people think that he may be Zi Nu's backer.

No matter how bad it is, he is also Zi Nu's best friend, otherwise Zhang Ji would not be so arrogant.It is obviously not good for them to have a bad relationship with Zhang Ji.

However, if there are smart people, there are also stupid people, so it is inevitable that there will be some bloody face-slapping plots.

"What are you! I am An Chengjun's eldest son! Believe it or not, I will make you disappear in Xinzheng tomorrow?"

Zhang Ji frowned slightly. The children of the rich and powerful have always been taught the most, not poetry and songs, nor the way of governing the country, but four words - never cause trouble!
Don't be afraid that your offspring will be mediocre, but you will be afraid that your offspring will cause trouble everywhere.

No matter how mediocre a waste is, as long as he doesn't cause trouble or offend the king, he can inherit the family's fief from generation to generation.

Especially in the capitals of various countries, the royal family of the capital city is everywhere, and high-ranking officials are not as good as dogs. Even if you mess with a dog on the side of the road, his master may be able to take you away!

So Zhang Ji was quite surprised to see such idiots these days.

Touching his chin, Zhang Ji thought about it.

In the view of An Chengjun's son, Zhang Ji was hesitating and fearful of the consequences of his antagonism with An Chengjun.

Zhang Ji thought for a while, then opened his sleeve robe, revealing a wrist crossbow tied to his forearm.

This kind of wrist crossbow is light and flexible, easy to carry, and has a certain lethality. As long as you hook your little finger, the crossbow will fly out.

The appearance of this wrist crossbow really startled everyone present. After all, no matter the power of a crossbow, it was more powerful than ordinary bows and arrows.

The eldest son of An Chengjun looked at Zhang Ji who was pressing forward and put his hand on the crossbow, showing a look of horror.

Does this guy want to kill himself?
Everyone on the side retreated back calmly, fearing that they would be involved.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Ji's hand on the crossbow just untied the binding belt of the crossbow, took off the wrist crossbow and put it on the table beside him, motioning for Mr. An Cheng's eldest son to pick it up.

"What do you want to do?"

An Chengjun's eldest son was a little at a loss, even if he was afraid of the power of An Chengjun's lineage, he wouldn't take the initiative to hand over all the weapons for self-defense, right?
Is this putting your life in your hands?

Although he didn't know why, the eldest son of An Chengjun still grabbed the wrist crossbow on the table. The dexterous and light wrist crossbow gave him an extreme sense of confidence and security, and he was less afraid of Zhang Ji.

"Yes, pick up the wrist crossbow and point it at me slowly."

Zhang Ji said in a low voice, inducing the eldest son of An Chengjun in front of him to raise the crossbow according to his order, and the eldest son of An Chengjun, who had regained his confidence, did exactly as Zhang Ji said, pointing the wrist crossbow at After pulling Zhang Ji, the tip of the crossbow arrow still touched Zhang Ji's chest.

"A useless dandy like you, even if I give you a wrist crossbow, I would definitely not dare to put my hand on the trigger, let alone pull the trigger on me, an unknown enemy."

As Zhang Ji's provocative words fell into his ears, the eldest son of Mr. An Cheng didn't know what happened. He actually put his finger on the wrist crossbow, gritted his teeth, and felt the trigger finger with the inexplicable courage. Under heavy buckle!
The crossbow bolt fell with the sound of the machine, and the mechanism started to operate, and the crossbow bolt was ejected. Less than a finger away, the crossbow bolt made a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding in front of Zhang Ji's chest.

The crossbow bolt was clamped tightly by two fingers, and soon there was a scream!

Those were a pair of old hands. As a blind swordsman, Duan Shui clamped the crossbow bolt in an instant, and then really just summoned up his inner strength, swung it out of Zilan Xuan with a palm, and landed heavily on the crossbow. On the street outside Zilanxuan.

A burst of cold light passed by, Luan Shen cut off his left arm with a sword, Yao Yao cut off his right arm with a sword, and the fierce sisters Zhuanpo and Miehun cut off his legs.

The blood splattered on the street, splattered on the vendors and pedestrians by the side of the road, frightening everyone to flee in a hurry, even the girls and dignitaries in Zilanxuan were frightened stupid.

Killing people in the streets of Xinzheng's most prosperous Dongcheng in a grand manner, where did these thugs come from!

Noticing the eyes of fear and fear that fell on him, Zhang Ji also spread his hands helplessly.

"Look, he was the one who hit me with the wrist crossbow first. I'm doing this in self-defense!"

Zhang Ji patted his chest, looking scared, but there was an obvious smile and mockery in his eyes.

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