As he spoke, Lu Zhishen seemed to go berserk. He leaped three feet high and smashed his staff down at Zhang Shixun with a whistling sound, shouting, "Grandpa is going to kill you today!"
Zhang Shixun leaped back, and Lu Zhishen's staff hit nothing.
Taking advantage of the two men's time, Li Kui got up from the ground, did a few forward rolls, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhao Ji. He grabbed Zhao Ji's chest and laughed strangely, "Haha! You are the emperor, right?"
Zhao Ji's face turned pale and he trembled as he said, "I...I'm not!"
"fart!"
Zhao Ji stammered, "I... I'm really not the... emperor."
Li Kui reached out and grabbed the tuft of beard under Zhao Ji's chin, "How dare you lie to me."
Zhao Ji was shaking all over, like a sieve, "I... I don't dare."
Li Kui sneered and pulled out the tuft of beard with a little force.
Zhao Ji screamed, blood oozing from his chin.
Li Kui was so ruthless that when he pulled off the man's beard, he also peeled off a layer of skin.
Here, Zhang Shixun shouted loudly, and the chair hit Lu Zhishen's head, "crash!", and the chair broke into pieces.
Lu Zhishen's body tilted and he fell on his back on the floor.
Li Kui saw this and became furious: "Wow! How dare you hurt my brother? I will fight you to death."
He threw Zhao Ji aside and rushed towards Zhang Shixun with an axe in his hand.
Zhang Shixun, holding only a bench leg, shouted to Gao Qiu as he fended off the attack, "Captain, take care of the great official."
"Oh!" Gao Qiu, who was already dumbfounded, ran to Zhao Ji in a hurry after being reminded by him. Seeing that Zhao Ji's eyes were closed, he couldn't help but feel panicked.
If anything happens to the emperor, no one present will survive.
Li Shishi also hurried over, reached out to feel his breath, looked up and said, "He's fine, he just fainted."
Gao Qiu calmed down a little, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and covered Zhao Ji's bloody chin with it.
Zhang Shixun took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention and quietly reminded Wang Dong: "Don't let Wang Fu go."
"Oh! The one with blond hair? Don't worry, leave it to me." Wang Dong had a lot of fun. This was more interesting than playing games.
After all, it is a real-life game, so it is very engaging.
Wang Dong manipulated Lu Zhishen to get up and staggered towards Wang Fu.
Wang Fu had been hiding in a corner of the attic, trembling. Seeing Lu Zhishen approaching him, he shouted, "Don't come over here, don't come over here."
Lu Zhishen sneered, "Hehe," reached out and grabbed his bun, lifting it up with one hand, "I recognize you, you are Wang Fu."
Wang Fu's ghost was terrified and he denied it flatly: "I am not Wang Fu, you have the wrong person."
"Hmm?" Lu Zhishen leaned close to his face, looking left and right. "That's not right. If it's not Wang Fu you're messing with, then who else is it?"
"I am... I am..." Wang Fu's eyes rolled, and he quickly came up with a clever idea: "I am Gao Qiu, yes! I am Gao Qiu."
Gao Qiu had just helped Zhao Ji to a chair when he heard Wang Fu impersonating him. He flew into a rage, "Wang Fu, do you still have any shame?"
"I am Gao Qiu, I am Gao Qiu." Wang Fu gritted his teeth.
Zhang Shixun tried hard to hold back his laughter and his face turned red.
"So you're not Wang Fu, you're Gao Qiu."
"Yes! I am Gao Qiu."
Lu Zhishen laughed out loud, "It's like searching high and low for something, but now it's easy to find... You thief, I finally found you, haha!"
"Gah!" Wang Fu was almost crying. How could he be so unlucky? Even pretending to be Gao Qiu wouldn't work.
"I have a brother named Wang Jin, do you know him?" Lu Zhishen asked sternly.
"Wang...Wang Jin?" Wang Fu's mind was completely confused. He nodded subconsciously: "I know...I know him."
He added, "He and I are pretty close."
"Have a good ball!" Lu Zhishen slapped him in the face, leaving five finger marks. "If it weren't for you framing me, my good brother wouldn't have ended up in such a foreign land... I'll kill you, you bastard! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Lu Zhishen pressed Wang Fu against the wall, slapping him left and right. Wang Fu's face swelled up at a visible speed.
"You framed loyal people, bullied men and women, and did all kinds of bad things. Today, I will get rid of this evil for the people!" Lu Zhishen said, and punched Wang Fu in the nose. Immediately, his nose bled.
Zhang Shixun fought Li Kui very well.
The moves learned in the time machine finally had a chance to show off, and when they got into the mood, they used all kinds of moves, such as the whirlwind kick, double kick, left lotus, right swing leg, etc., which were very beautiful to watch.
In short, be as fancy as possible and show off as much as possible.
The women were dazzled and secretly cheered for Zhang Shixun.
Ding Dusai was intoxicated and stared at Zhang Shixun who was showing off his skills.
Zhang Shixun became more and more excited as the fight went on. He stopped defending and attacked with all his might. He knew that Li Kui, who was controlled by Wang Dong, would not hurt him anyway.
Wang Dong cooperated perfectly, controlling Li Kui to fight with Zhang Shixun with strange cries, and from time to time he opened his mouth wide and screamed "wow wow", while his pair of axes danced with whirring wind, looking very scary.
Zhao Ji sat on the chair, trembling all over, his face pale.
"Old Wang, it's almost done." Zhang Shixun reminded quietly and kicked Li Kui on the chin.
"Okay, I'll retreat first."
"Go around and come back?"
Wang Dong was stunned.
What the hell is this about coming back?
It seems that Zhang Shixun is addicted to playing.
Wang Dong didn't object to continuing playing, but he didn't have enough fun either.
"The wind is strong! Run!" Li Kui whistled and rushed to the door first.
Lu Zhishen threw Wang Fu to the ground and ran towards the door.
"Where are you running to!" Zhang Shixun hit him on the back with his bench leg.
Lu Zhishen let out a strange cry and rushed out with Li Kui.
Zhang Shixun held up the bench leg and pretended to chase him out the door, shouting all the way: "Where are you running, you bastard? Stop right there!"
The shouting soon reached downstairs.
Zhao Ji sat in the chair with his eyes wide open, dazed, his soul still not back to its place.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Zhang has driven away the assassin." Li Shishi said beside him.
Zhao Ji did not react and stared at the door.
"Sir, the assassin has escaped."
"Run...run away?" Zhao Ji finally came back to his senses.
"Yes, Zhang Shixun chased the assassin away and has gone out to pursue him." Gao Qiu grabbed his hand and asked with concern, "Sir, are you okay?"
Zhao Ji let out a long breath and subconsciously touched his beard under his chin. He didn't touch his beard, but touched the wound. The pain made him gasp, "Beard, my beard."
Where is the dignity of the great Emperor of the Song Dynasty when his beard is pulled out?
It's such a shame and humiliation!
It was not until this moment that Zhao Ji realized that his pants were wet.
"Gao Qiu, you must capture these two assassins. I will cut them into pieces." Zhao Ji said gritting his teeth.
"Your Majesty, I will definitely try my best." Gao Qiu answered vaguely. He didn't dare to take on too much responsibility because these two assassins were too powerful.
Besides, catching the assassin was the responsibility of Kaifeng Prefecture, not his.
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