Daming Super Daddy

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"How about, let's go and ask Uncle Songhuang?" Zhu Guiqi and Zhu Yuexiu also walked to the back, "We came from there after all, I think Uncle Songhuang will understand!"

This kid is not sure what to say, but it is useless to think about it.

"Hey, I finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering, but I didn't expect to jump into hell again. We will never be able to get out of Uncle Songhuang's control in this life."

Zhu Guiqi sighed and shook his head, his expression full of bitterness and hatred.

"Shh, don't pull us if you want to die!" Zhu Mengcan looked at the front with vigilance, but he didn't find Zhu Song, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, saying: "Uncle Song Huang has sharp ears, if your words make you If Uncle Song Huang hears it, we will all have to be unlucky with you!"

Hearing Zhu Mengcan's words, Zhu Guiqi also became nervous, looked around carefully, and said, "It should...it shouldn't be so?" (To be continued.)

Chapter 357 I'm Not Here

"Why not?" At this moment, the voice that made Zhu Youhuan and the others feel like a nightmare sounded, "Are you guys holding back some bad idea again?"

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often not yourself, but your opponent.

And in the small army camp, Zhu Song is just the opponent of these little guys. He naturally knows the virtues of these little guys, so it would be good if he can not arrange people.

"Hey, Song...Your Majesty, we don't like to talk about people like that. Our brothers are all law-abiding and good people, honest and reliable soldiers. We never do immoral things like arranging people behind our backs."

Zhu Guiqi was even more shameless than his father, so he refused to admit it. Those two words about being a good commoner and a small soldier made Zhu Song roll his eyes.

"Come on, come on, you guys, be honest with me, don't make yourself uncomfortable." Zhu Song said angrily: "I will tell you about your father, so just stay in the barracks with peace of mind. "

"Yes, my lord!" Zhu Youxuan and the other four brothers agreed as if resigned to their fate, with disappointed expressions.

"My lord, there are people blocking the way ahead, do you want to drive them away?" At this moment, the advancing team suddenly stopped, and Zhang Fu, who was in charge of the temporary residence in the barracks, whispered in Zhu Song's ear.

"Oh?" Zhu Song responded, and turned his head to look directly in front of the team.

Right in front of the team, there was a carriage blocked in the middle of the road. Besides the driver, on the left and right sides of the carriage, there were two young men holding long swords who looked about 24 or [-] years old.

Aside from the carriage, judging by the clothes on these two young men, they should be North Korean clothes.

"It's a member of the Korean Kingdom's envoy. Could it be that the little girl is here?" Zhu Song frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"My lord, why don't you go up and ask them?" Zhang Fu frowned and asked softly.

He also saw that the people on the other side were not the common people of the Ming Dynasty. He thought that the Long Live Lord held such a big military contest in such a big way that he asked this question just to disgust a guy named Han Dongdao.

Zhu Song nodded, his eyes flickered, and he continued: "Go ask, if the carriage breaks down, the matter will be fine, but if they do it deliberately, they will be sent to prison."

"Yes." Zhang Fu nodded, took a few steps forward and said, "Who are you, and why did you stop in the middle of the road?"

There was no movement in the carriage, but holding a long sword in his hand, the young man standing on the left side of the carriage walked to the front of the carriage, and said to Zhang Fu calmly:

"This Ming general invites you. I am Han Cailin, the envoy of the Korean mission. My teacher is the military general of the Joseon Kingdom, and Han Dongdao, the master of swordsmanship of the Joseon Kingdom."

"Boy, I didn't ask who you are, but I asked why you stopped the carriage in the road and blocked my way!" Hearing Han Cailin's introduction, Zhang Fu's heart moved slightly, but he didn't care.

My Ming Dynasty is a great country, and the name of your Kingdom of Korea was bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, so what if your master is some shit general?Dare to be arrogant in the Ming Dynasty, just scold at will.

Han Cailin didn't seem to expect that the general would have such an attitude, and he was stunned at the time.

Immediately afterwards, Han Cailin's face changed, thinking that his master was under one person and above ten thousand people in the Joseon Kingdom, where in the Joseon Kingdom did he not pave the road with loess, pour clean water on the street, and all the people bowed to salute?

This person, this person is so rude, it is really hateful.

"Disrespectful! Damn it!"

Han Cailin's face flashed with anger, and he lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed directly towards Zhang Fu. During the gap between the gallops, the held long sword was pulled out instantly, and stabbed at Zhang Fu's neck.

Looking at this guy's posture, the long sword is sharp, obviously he wants Zhang Fu's life!

Alright, that's great, kill people if they disagree with each other, think about how arrogant and unreasonable Han Dongdao's master and apprentice were in the Joseon Kingdom!

It's no wonder that when Li Zhenxi talked about Han Dongdao, the expression on his face was so disgusting.

"Wearing weapons and hurting people in the street, do you think this is still in your North Korean Kingdom? This is Daming, and it's Nanjing, the capital of Ming! I think it's you who deserves to be damned!"

Seeing Han Cailin rushing over furiously, Zhang Fu was also angry, such an arrogant and domineering foreigner.

The moment Han Cailin rushed over, Zhang Fu pulled out the new Xiuchun knife from his waist, and at the same time moved his body a step to the left, the Xiuchun knife in his hand slashed fiercely at Han Cailin's long sword.

Han Cailin was obviously also carefully taught by Han Dongdao. After he missed a hit, he immediately changed his move, drew his long sword back, and stabbed Zhang Fu's heart obliquely.

"Hmph!" Zhang Fu snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his feet, Han Cailin's blow was dodged, and at the same time, the Xiuchun knife turned around and slashed suddenly.

Swish!

A bloody right arm flew up into the air, and the blood spilled into the void. The sharp sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sharp point of the sword stabbed straight into the ground.

A sword is a good sword, but people are not good people.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Cailin's remaining left hand covered the blood-spitting shoulder on his right side, and he roared hoarsely. The bloody and ferocious expression on his face looked extremely terrifying.

From Han Cailin's sword attack to Zhang Fu's sword counterattack, cutting off Han Cailin's right arm holding the sword, it only took a dozen breaths.

In a duel between masters, the victory or defeat often happens in an instant, but in a duel between a master and a rookie, it is only an instant.

So, when everything is over, it doesn't matter whether it's the elite soldiers of the hundred or so guards led by Zhu Song, or the people on the carriage side, it's only now that they have reacted.

"Cailin!"

The young man guarding the right side of the carriage yelled, jumped to Han Cailin's side, and hugged Han Cailin's body.

This time this guy has learned a lot, he didn't draw his sword, otherwise, this guy would have to drop something!

"Master Zhang, kill him, kill him!"

"I'll fuck him. If you have a leg, if you dare to attack him, hack him to death!"

"Come on, brothers, let's do it together. Kill these arrogant barbarians!"

Compared with the extremely nervous North Koreans, Zhu Song's elite guards could be said to be furious, rolling up their arms and sleeves one by one, screaming and rushing forward.

"You, why did you make such a heavy move?" The young man suddenly looked up at Zhang Fu, ignoring the roaring and threatening voices of the soldiers, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, to assassinate the imperial court official with a weapon in the street, according to my Ming law, killing him is nothing, and even killing the three clans, don't think that the matter of him losing an arm is just like that!"

Zhang Fu snorted, his words were merciless and full of coldness. (To be continued.)

Chapter 358 Han Dongdao Appears

"Master Zhang, stop talking nonsense with them, just arrest these guys and send them to prison!"