Chapter 57 Peeing Friendship

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"Uh..." Shi Fujian's eyes widened.

Even to his death, he could not figure out how Wei Zhuang stabbed him with the knife.

Pulling out the knife, Wei Zhuang shook the blood on it in disgust and put it aside.

He kicked it casually, and Shi Fujian's dead body fell to the ground.

The people from the Xia Ke Gang and the Big Sword Gang were dumbfounded...

? ?

Did this guy get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Why don't you watch the excitement and run over alone to carry out a sneak attack?

Guan Jian, if you succeed, you will be considered capable.

You're fucking dead!

What will we do if you die?

Isn't it a waste of effort to fight with others?

The people in the Broadsword Gang feel like they want to cry without tears.

The little lady also looked at Wei Zhuang blankly, with some disbelief in her eyes, "Your martial arts has improved..."

"Really?" Wei Zhuang was a little surprised, and then smiled: "I don't have any idea about martial arts. I just rely on instinct."

On the other side, the man in black also saw this scene, frowned and cursed in a low voice: "What an idiot!"

He gritted his teeth, endured the soreness and numbness of the tiger's mouth, and continued to resist Han Jun's attack.

From the moment they fought, he knew that Han Jun was also a first-class master. Although he was surprised, he began to take it seriously.

However, as the fighting became more and more intense, the man in black felt more and more strenuous. On the other hand, Han Jun still looked calm, not even sweating at all.

We can no longer fight hard.

The man in black thought so in his heart, waving his sword and retreating, looking for an opportunity to escape.

After fighting for a few more rounds, taking advantage of Han Jun's luck, the man in black also took a breath and kicked his feet back.

Then he turned around and fled.

Han Jun's eyes turned cold and the corners of his mouth raised in disdain. He looked at the back of the man in black, half-squinted his eyes, and threw the sword in his hand with all his strength.

Whoosh!

The sharp sword cut through the air and accurately passed through the back of the man in black.

With a painful scream, the body of the man in black fell to the ground.

In an instant, the whole street became quiet.

Han Jun stood proudly, his stern gaze sweeping over everyone in the Broadsword Gang, and those who caught his gaze could not help but tremble.

Suddenly, he raised his right arm and opened his palm.

"Be careful with hidden weapons!" Someone from the Big Sword Gang shouted, and instantly everyone squatted down in fear with their heads in their hands.

Han Jun frowned and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The people of the Broadsword Gang waited for a long time but did not see the hidden weapon flying over, and they all showed confused expressions.

The scene stayed so cold for a few seconds.

Suddenly, a man with rat eyes ran to the man in black, pulled out his sword, then walked up to Han Jun and knelt down, holding the sword in both hands.

"Please Grandpa Xia Ke take the sword!"

Wei Zhuang was glad that he didn't drink water now, otherwise he would definitely choke.

This little Han...

Wei Zhuang frowned and smacked his lips.

This guy is so good at pretending, and there is no trace of performance in this kind of pretending. It is like being born and formed innately, and it has a natural feeling.

In short... Xiao Han is very cool!

Sure enough, Han Jun raised his chin, took the sword, and then turned around silently and walked towards Wei Zhuang.

Only the people from the Broadsword Gang were left, looking at his back with admiration.



It was night in a blink of an eye.

After Wei Zhuang had eaten, he heard someone knocking on the door.

After opening the door and seeing the visitor, Wei Zhuang was slightly startled.

"How did you come?"

Before he finished speaking, the young lady had already walked in.

As soon as she entered the living room of the main house, she saw Han Jun holding a sword and staring at her warily.

The little woman turned her head and glanced at Wei Zhuang coldly, "Are you guarding against me?"

"Uh, no." Wei Zhuang was a little embarrassed and quickly waved his hand to Han Jun. Han Jun reluctantly sat on the bed, but still looked at Wei Zhuang from the corner of his eye.

"Humph." The little woman snorted coldly, turned around and entered Wei Zhuang's bedroom.

Wei Zhuang followed and asked, "Why are you here at my place so late at night when you are not recovering in your room?"

"Are you still getting used to living here?" the young woman asked abruptly.

Wei Zhuang was stunned and nodded, "It's okay."

"Oh." The little woman sat beside the bed and agreed casually.

Then he hesitated a little, opened his mouth, but lost his words again.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"Um."

"Then tell me."

"good……"

Wei Zhuang stared at her. The little woman lowered her head and still didn't say anything.

Something is wrong, there must be something wrong with this guy!

Isn't it because he's holding back some bad moves?

By the way, it seems that I was forced to hold her in my arms today. Is she taking revenge for this?

The more Wei Zhuang thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he took two steps back cautiously.

"Little wife, I'm warning you..."

"Thank you……"

The two voices sounded together, and then both parties were stunned.

"What are you going to warn me about?" the little woman asked him.

"I'm warning you...don't be too polite."

The little woman stared at him, turned her head and snorted.

Wei Zhuang's expression was a little unnatural, and he scratched his head awkwardly. He also wanted to get closer to the young lady, so he said, "Since we are friends, you really don't have to be polite."

"What's the relationship between us?"

"We..." Wei Zhuang smiled, "We don't know each other without fighting. We fell into a dry well together and almost died. In Jing'an Mansion, you sent back the sword to save my life. In Tianzhou Mansion, Han Jun and I killed with the sword. Let me save you again."

"This is a life-long friendship."

The little woman looked at him with strange eyes.

Wei Zhuang said: "What's that look in your eyes? Even if we don't talk about the fateful friendship, we can still be considered as a friendship that we have peed together. This is not something that ordinary people can compare with."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw that the little woman's face was getting more and more ugly, turning blue and white...

"Um..." Wei Zhuang's boasting gradually became quieter, and he looked at her cautiously.

The little woman's face was frighteningly gloomy, "What did you just say?"

"What did I say?" Wei Zhuang was stunned, "I said..."

Suddenly, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he froze in place.

Instantly, cold sweat broke out from Wei Zhuang's head.

Damn it, why did you say that thing...

Confused!

At that time in Kujing, it was hard to get over it, but now it's better to tell people directly in front of them.

"Hunjun, I'm going to kill you!"

The little woman gritted her teeth and just finished speaking when she heard the bedroom door being pushed open suddenly, and Han Jun came in with a confident yet contemptuous expression.

"Female thief, I have long expected that you have evil intentions, but now you dare to threaten the emperor in front of me to see if I don't capture you!"

"Xiao Han, get out!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry about her threats. I will protect your Majesty in my humble position!"

"Hunjun, don't think that I can't kill you even if you have bodyguards!"

"Female thief, if you dare to utter such arrogant words, I will capture you alive!"

"Xiao Han, be obedient, please go out first!"

"Little madam, there's a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation, okay?"



How can this scene be so messed up?