Chapter 796: My sister is going to marry Ning Wanzhou

The vermilion lacquer gallery relies on carved beams and painted buildings.
The branches of several emerald green Tianzhu trees were bent by the white snow, and the bunches of rosy Tianzhu fruit adorned with branches leaned into the beauty side. The cold wind blew and shook off the rustling snow.
The beauty poked her fingertips from the cuffs of the rex rabbit fur and brushed away the fine snow on her cheeks.
If Xu had something to worry about, she sighed softly, and a small group of hot mist dissipated in the wind and snow, making her lips bright red, like crumpled peach petals.
Jun Zhao Jialang swallowed.
A beauty is a beauty, and a random action is also beautiful and delicate.
He broke away from his servants and stumbled towards Nan Baozhu.
"I have been wandering in Chang'an for many years, and I have never seen you as a beauty! Look at you wearing a woman's hair bun, and want to come to whose concubine. Who is your master, tell me? Hey, I'll ask him for it. you!"
He asked with drunken eyes and with a smile on his hips.
Nan Baozhu was struggling with her feelings, but suddenly a drunk appeared.
She knew she was married and shouldn't get along with foreign men, so she took two steps back nervously.
She raised her sleeves and hid her face, disgusted: "I am the concubine of the prince of the town government mansion. There are differences between men and women. Please leave quickly! If someone sees--"
"How about being seen?"
Zhao Wu stepped over the vermilion handrail impatiently.
Nan Baozhu kept retreating.
This man came fiercely and dressed luxuriously. He was probably the dude of the family.
If she is offended, will it cause trouble to the town government?
Zhao Wu caught up with her in two steps and grabbed her sleeve corner domineeringly: "Listen to your accent, it seems that you are not from Chang'an. Hey, I will tell you about our Chang'an rules!"
"You let me go!"
Nan Baozhu resisted fiercely.
Although Zhao Wu had drunk, he was a martial artist, so he cut Nan Baozhu's hands easily and pressed her against the beauty.
He squinted his eyes and shook Jin Bu, who was playing with the girl: "The so-called concubine is a plaything, something that can be given away at will! Beauty, my sister Xiaoman is going to marry Ning Wanzhou. In the future, Ning Wanzhou will be My brother-in-law, what is the matter if I ask him to ask for a concubine? The town government will not be a concubine for you and offend our Zhao family! If you know each other, you obediently follow me!"
Jin Bu Yao was abandoned in the snow.
The southern treasures are covered with green silk like a waterfall, scattered on both sides of the cheeks.
She wanted to shout, but Zhao Wu held her mouth tightly.
He leaned over and pressed against her back, pressed against her, and even rammed her trivially through the skirt.
Nan Baozhu froze.
A feeling of nausea came out spontaneously.
She has a bad stomach.
Zhao Wu leaned close to her neck to sniff, and his face was intoxicated: "As expected of a beauty, it smells sweet! Come on, kiss him--"
Before the words fell, a breaking wind suddenly came from behind.
A huge force grabbed Zhao Wu's hair bun from behind.
Zhao Wu's scalp was so fierce that he was screaming and was dragged out!
Before he could see the man's face clearly, he was hit in the face with a punch.
"Ouch!" He covered his cheeks, bumped into the handrail embarrassedly, shouting loudly, "Who would dare to hit Lao Tzu--"
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Ning Wanzhou kicked his chest with a sweeping leg!
Zhao Wu smashed the handrail and fell miserably into the snow, clutching his broken rib, so pain that he could not get up.
Ning Wanzhou was expressionless.
He walked over to Zhao Wu and stared at his right hand.
In his mind, the appearance of this hand holding Nan Baozhu's mouth tightly appeared.
The young fox's eyes are dark and gloomy.
He raised his foot and stepped heavily on Zhao Wu's right hand.
Leather boots, slowly rolling.
The sound of bone cracking was especially clear in the quiet garden.
Zhao Wu was like a shrimp, suddenly curled up and convulsed in pain, the howling echoed throughout the garden, scared Xiao Si fell to the ground, where he dared to go forward and persuade him.
The blood soaked the snow.
Zhao Wu's eyes were red, tears streaming down his face.
He finally saw that it was Ning Wanzhou, and he quickly choked to beg for mercy: "Little grandpa, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I shouldn't covet your concubine, grandpa, please let me go, grandpa. !"
Ning Wanzhou was still expressionless.
He kicked Zhao Wu one foot after another.
Zhao Wu wanted to escape, Ning Wanzhou took out an iron rod from nowhere, and knocked it on his knee mercilessly!
The kneecap is broken.
Zhao Wu screamed and rolled into the snow embarrassedly.
Ning Wanzhou dropped the iron rod, stepped forward, and continued to kick him.
His strength was so strong, like kicking a dead dog. At first, Zhao Wu could still scream and cry, but gradually, the blood soaked his robe, Bai Sensen's ribs almost pierced his chest, and he was dying. Falling into the snow, even the moaning sound weakened.
Ning Wanzhou was still kicking him.
The bloodshot fox had no emotion in his eyes. He kicked and said indifferently: "Whose woman do you think you are frivolous? Didn't you just endure it? Get up, get up."
In the veranda, Nan Baozhu finally recovered.
She quickly stepped forward to hold Ning Wanzhou: "Don't fight!"
Ning Wanzhou twisted his neck and pushed away Nan Baozhu impatiently.
Nan Baozhu sank down in the snow. Seeing that Zhao Wu was about to die, she had to hug Ning Wanzhou's leg tightly: "Don't fight anymore. If you fight again, he will be dead!"
After all, Zhao Wu is a descendant of a family.
In case of being killed, how to explain to the other family?
Nan Baozhu asked herself that she had nothing to do with it, and she was really unwilling to bear the name of disaster, and even more unwilling to cause trouble for the town government.
But Ning Wanzhou was keen to kill, and ignored her plea, and even kicked Zhao Wu.
In desperation, Nan Baozhu simply stood in front of Zhao Wu.
Ning Wanzhou didn't stop and kicked her into the snow!
The girl covered her chest, so pain that she could hardly speak.
Ning Wanzhou stopped beating Zhao Wu, squatted down on one knee next to Nan Baozhu, held her hand, and said coldly, "Scum scum, why should my sister be kidding? This kind of person, it's better to die."
His fox's eyes were scarlet.
The whole body is cold and murderous that cannot be restrained.
Nan Baozhu was a little strange to such Ning Wanzhou.
She avoided his gaze, her face pale: "He is not dead, what to do with me? I'm just afraid of bringing misfortune to the town government mansion."
"My mother-in-law is the eldest princess, and my father is Zhen Guo Gong, so what if he is killed? Does the Zhao family dare to ask me to pay for my life? What are they?"
Nan Baozhu stared at him.
She knew that he was born noble, she knew he had arrogant capital.
It would be too frivolous just to rely on family background and not to put opponents in the eyes.
She was about to persuade her, when suddenly there was an exclamation not far away.
The two looked.
A dozen ladies stood at the end of the flower path, staring at Zhao Wu, who was covered in blood, in shock.
They looked at Ning Wanzhou who had blood on the soles of their boots again, and their faces paled with fright.
The fat Mrs. Wei said in horror: "Quickly, go and tell Madam Zhao that her son has something wrong! You guys go and inform the other people in the town government mansion and tell them to come to the garden!"
Nan Baozhu shook his heart.