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His reasoning was very far-fetched, Duan Ningze twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile that was not a smile, but he immediately said gratefully: "Yun Jia is really messing around, luckily the prince stopped her."

He tried his best to conceal his true thoughts very well.But Zhou Jirong's eyes are as bright as a thief's, and he has a beast-like instinct, his intuition has always been sharp and accurate.The look on Duan Ningze's face was only fleeting, but he immediately sensed something vaguely wrong.Thinking back again, I feel that although he said something to blame Duan Yunjia, he didn't say how to deal with it. Obviously, he was mostly perfunctory, which shows that this person is not a sincere person.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Duan Ningze may show weakness in front of him because he wants to avoid conflicts again.

But Zhou Jirong could understand in his heart that this was the case, but being coaxed like a fool was also uncomfortable. For some reason, the more he looked at this paragraph of Ning Ze, the more he disliked it.

Zhou Jirong stared at Duan Ningze, who was still looking down and pretending to be honest. If he said a word or a sentence, Zhou Jirong could slap him.But the other party's words are submissive, and they can't find fault for a while, but it makes people feel aggrieved.

What Zhou Jirong said earlier made him look like that kind-hearted man, but at this moment he couldn't tell the truth, and turned around and said that he just caught her because he didn't like her. You are not pleasing to the eye.

"It's the second thing she doesn't know, but look at what she did to Lao Tzu's guards." Zhou Jirong thought for a while, then beckoned Fang Zhen over, pointed at his face and signaled Duan Ningze to look carefully. : "There must be a saying for this, my subordinates don't scratch anyone who wants to, and it's useless to scratch."

Fang Zhen wanted to say that it doesn't matter if he was injured on the skin, but Zhou Jirong gave him a vicious stare, so he had to shut his mouth tightly again in embarrassment.

Ms. Duan's long nails were merciless in her anger, and she scratched happily. At this time, the blood oozing out solidified, and she looked very serious.

Duan Ningze apologized again and again: "Sister She is so stubborn, she is really out of shape... In this way, the medical expenses needed will be doubled. In addition, write another day and prepare a small gift to come to the house to make amends. I hope the prince Haihan, this military master, Haihan!"

Before he opened his mouth, Zhou Jirong saw a flash of sneer on his face again, and it really wasn't his delusion before, and suddenly became angry.You son of a bitch respects me in front of me, but looks down on me behind my back. Sure enough, brother and sister are not good people.

"I can still afford the medical expenses, but is that what you said!" Zhou Jirong said coldly: "Miss Duan scratched her too badly, and everyone said that beating people doesn't slap people in the face, but she's okay. Greeting with a straight face! Lao Tzu's bodyguard used to have a pretty face, but he was a flower among Lao Tzu's bodyguards, and now he is completely disfigured. If he can't get married because of this, and the Fang family has no heir, what do you think? "

Duan Ningze could hear the change from me to calling himself Lao Tzu, but no matter how clever he was, he would never guess the narrow-mindedness of Prince Zhou's twists and turns.I can't think of the reason for his sudden change of face.

Just now he offered to compensate Zhou Jirong and refused to agree, and then he talked about the marriage, what does this mean? Could it be that Duan Yunjia should be responsible?Although Duan Yunjia is not a golden branch and jade leaf, she has been raised as a jewel in the palm of her hand until now.

To say that Zhou Jirong's vision of seeing people seldom makes mistakes. This period of Ningze is better than Duan Yunjia's ignorant temper, but it is not so good. He has always been arrogant and innocent.He had been careful about apologizing just now, but Zhou Jirong became more and more aggressive, and gradually became angry in his heart.

Duan Ningze pursed his thin lips into a line, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke in a much colder tone, his expression no longer as meek and respectful as before. He raised his head and looked directly at Zhou Jirong, and asked without answering: "Then what does the lord want?" manage?"

Zhou Jirong said in his heart, "Look, look, you just made false promises to Lao Tzu, and now you can't help but show a mean and bitter face."Originally, he only intended to force Ning Ze to show his true nature and jump around endlessly.

But when he came to Beijing, the children of the aristocratic families he met respected and feared him, even Liu Jingyu did not dare to stand up to him like this.At this time, Ning Ze showed his sharpness a little, but he didn't want to, but it aroused his desire to fight, and he couldn't fight, so he could only embarrass the opponent verbally.

He rolled his eyes at Fang Zhen, and said, "I have to ask Fang Zhen. Fang Zhen, what do you think?"

Fang Zhen had blushed just now when Zhou Jirong boasted that he was a flower. At this moment, he finally got a chance to speak, and he couldn't get the wink from Zhou Jirong, so he rushed to say: "It's okay if I, I, I can't marry a wife. I am willing to follow the prince for the rest of my life! Serve the prince! I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Duan Ningze was somewhat unexpected, and took a look at Fang Zhen: "Thank you, Lord Jun, for your generosity. But it is indeed Yun Jia's fault. No matter whether the prince is rare or not, the Duan family will give the medicine fee."

He was speaking to Fang Zhen, but his eyes were on Zhou Jirong, and he smiled slightly at him.

Fang Zhen was so angry with Zhou Jirong that he just wanted to scold his mother.Secretly hated that Fang Zhen really did not succeed in doing enough but revealed more than that, Lao Tzu was taking the lead for him, but he was tearing down the stage underneath, letting others see Lao Tzu's jokes, the whole bastard with an elbow turned outward.

But Duan Ningze said again: "Since this military master doesn't care about it, can I take my sister back?" After a pause, he seemed to think that Zhou Jirong should not be offended too much, and then said: "Wait After disciplining Yun Jia, I will definitely bring her here to apologize to the lord."

"No!" Zhou Jirong said: "He scratched not only Fang Zhen's face, but also Lao Tzu's face! Fang Zhen can be ashamed, but Lao Tzu's face must be. If you can discipline people well, she won't find me today. Let me make trouble for no reason. Anyway, whoever disciplines is not discipline? Or let her stay for a few days, and I will discipline you for you."

After a pause, he said impatiently: "You have to take her away now, that's fine. No matter how she scratches Fang Zhen, just make gestures on her face. I can pay her ten times the medical expenses. Do you want to do it? Don't do it, get out, come back in a few days!" After speaking, he didn't look at Duan Ningze, he picked up his bow and looked here and there.

But the girl's face is not much worse than that life after all, so scratch it if you can.Zhou Jirong's words were actually just to scare people, but they were extremely vicious to Duan Ningze's ears, how could Duan Ningze agree.

Zhou Jirong was waiting for Duan Ningze's rebuttal, and he was thinking about how he should deal with it, but he didn't expect that his bluff was too domineering, and Duan Ningze stopped arguing with him.

He only felt a darkness in front of him, but Duan Ningze stood up, took a spare bow and arrow from the side, and put an arrow on the string.

His movements were completed in just a few blinks of an eye, and the guards were slightly agitated. Fang Zhen was the closest, and instinctively stood in front of Zhou Jirong, using his body to stop him.

Duan Ningze was less than ten feet away from him, and the bow and arrow couldn't exert their due power at this distance. Zhou Jirong was not only not afraid, but looked him up and down with great interest, but he wanted to see what he could do with his impulsive actions. order something.

Duan Ningze is not overheated, and he is going to walk the road of no return to punish the nine clans without enjoying the good life.However, like Zhou Jirong just now, he held his breath and aimed towards the eaves, he let go of his hand for a while, but there were a few chichi sounds, the arrow pierced through and extinguished three gauze lanterns with candles in a row.

Fang Zhen turned his head to look at Zhou Jirong, and said in a low voice, "Little Marquis, is his archery better than yours?"

"What a fart! What's so great about this, I'm...not right!" Zhou Jirong was about to snort, when he suddenly thought of something, and flew into a rage: "Don't I have to pay for the lamp in my house? I broke it all of a sudden. Three!"

Although Duan Ningze's arrow was well aimed, it was also extremely strenuous. After the arrow was shot, he couldn't help panting slightly. He was startled when he heard his words, and suddenly he was choked by the cold wind and coughed slightly.

Zhou Jirong felt sorry for Lantern Gui, but he also respected those who were truly capable, and he would not slander others' ability because of this, but his tone softened a lot: "Your archery is better than Li Wanhe, but people It's too useless! It's a fart to die after only shooting one arrow! And this kind of dead target..."

Duan Ningze obviously knew the situation of his competition with Li Wanhe and others that day, and said: "...the prince likes to use living people as targets, and I would like to ask him for advice. If he wins by chance, please invite him Let Yun Jia go back."

He was quite proud and conceited, but Zhou Jirong didn't trust him very much, he always felt that his thinking about Xiaosheng was a fake, and he was trying to make an excuse to stab himself with an arrow.But the other party's courage is commendable, but he seems to be afraid of him when he refuses.Tilting his head, he said: "You said asking for advice. Do I want you to ask for advice? Any of the guards here can beat you. It's fine to ask for advice. For the sake of your courage, I will give you a chance to avoid You are not convinced."

Zhou Jirong said: "You used to be a target, I only shoot one arrow, and I will definitely not even scrape a piece of oily skin for you. If you are really not afraid, it is not impossible to let Miss Duan go immediately."

Duan Ningze had long thought that he was sinister and cruel, so he had no choice but to agree after thinking about it.

Zhou Jirong repeatedly assured that he would not hurt him at all, and asked Bai Tingyu and others to bring over several lanterns to illuminate the present moment brightly.

Duan Ningze stood in the middle with a lantern on his head. He felt that he was surrounded by people like a monkey, but he could only bear it for his sister.Although Zhou Xiaowang's reputation is a bit vicious, but one good thing is that he will definitely do what he said, and he will never hurt himself if he says he won't hurt others.Guessing it was just a very dangerous scene of scratching his head to scare him away, Duan Ningze boasted that he still had the guts, but he sneered slightly at the moment, but it depended on Zhou Jirong.

Sure enough, Zhou Jirong shot without picking up his bow. After staring at the lantern on his head for a long time, he told Duan Ningze worriedly: "Don't close your eyes! Don't close them! If you close your eyes, I will kill you." When you are afraid?"

After shouting, he lowered his arm slightly, the arrow moved down slightly, and left the lantern, clearly aiming at somewhere under Duan Ningze.

Duan Ningze: "!!!" His face changed color uncontrollably, and his face, which was usually pale, was now as white as paper.

Zhou Jirong was elated: "Hee hee hee!"