In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

A chopstick was inserted into the back of the head.

The whole person's head was resting on the table.

There is no breath anymore.

"Kill, kill!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise in Jiujiu Hall.

Suddenly.

The entire Jiujiu Hall was in chaos.

The young man in brocade clothes was also stunned.

The other rich young men looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone was shocked.

Neither dared to speak.

They all looked at the young man in brocade clothes and the young man with a knife, as if these two men were their backbone.

The young man in brocade clothes looked at the young man holding the knife, "How confident are you?"

The knife-wielding boy frowned and said, "Not sure!"

"The person who just killed someone has unfathomable cultivation!"

"I, I have no choice."

The young man in brocade clothes was a little unconvinced and clenched the knife in his hand.

The knife-wielding teenager warned, "Don't act rashly. Wait until the boss of Jiujiuguan comes out. Then this confrontation can be over. Otherwise, not only will we lose people, but we will also lose face."

The young man in brocade clothes twitched his mouth.

He didn't expect...

Jiang Fuding has such thoughts and his thoughts are so meticulous.

No one could believe it, it was real.

The young man in brocade clothes said calmly: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Someone's dead, report it to the police!"

Several people took the opportunity to slip away.

They don't want to die.

Encountered a stubble.

This is a matter of life and death.

Someone said, "I, I will report to the police right now."

Some people also took the opportunity to leave.

There were still two young men left: the young man in brocade clothes and the young man with a knife.

The two are still confronting each other here.

Xu Pingan spoke again: "The food is already cold."

"I do not want it."

"Then let someone die."

"Fengxian, Dian Wei."

"Yes, sir!" Lu Bu and Dian Wei said in unison.

The two looked at each other.

Then he stood up and walked towards the young man in brocade clothes and the young man with a knife.

With a smug smile on his face.

now.

Everyone in the Jiujiu Hall was stunned.

The young man in brocade clothes threatened: "You, you dare..."

The knife-wielding boy has already unsheathed his knife.

But it's no use.

The two of them were like little chicks and were brought in front of Xu Ping'an.

His head was pressed on the table.

Xu Ping'an crossed his legs and said, "You two are their leaders."

"I see that you have a distinguished family background and a high status."

"You still want to steal something from me?"

The young man with the knife snorted coldly. He didn't want to say any more to Xu Ping'an. He tried to turn his head, but Lu Bu held his neck and he couldn't move at all.

The same is true for the young man in brocade clothes.

The young man in brocade clothes said stubbornly: "You, you are in trouble."

Xu Ping'an smiled and said, "It's terrible?"

"I remember you guys said the same thing just now."

"What a pity, you guys are not as skilled as others."

"I also want to see how miserable you want me to be."

"Tell me about it."

The young man in brocade clothes glared and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Xu Ping'an narrowed his eyes and asked, "Aren't you Mr. Zhao?"

"You said there are still a few people with the surname Zhao in Liyang? Longhu Mountain? Impossible. The Taoists in Longhu Mountain are all smart people. How could they humiliate themselves here? Then..."

"cough!"

That's when.

Suddenly, a cough came from behind.

Everyone looked towards the cough.

"Look!"

"Aunt Hong is here!"

"That's the proprietress of Jiujiuguan."

"This guy is awesome."

"..."

Aunt Hong dismissed everyone.

Then he looked at Xu Pingan and others.

The young man in brocade clothes shouted, "Aunt Hong, save me."

The young man with the knife was disheartened and despised Zhao Wu in his heart.

He slandered:

"Alas, this Zhao Wu is just like that!"

"It seems that I will have to look for someone else in the future."

"What bad luck."

Xu Ping'an continued drinking.

A middle-aged woman walked out from behind, looking graceful and elegant.

The way he walks is also very grand.

There was a smile on his face, but also some dignity.

This is Aunt Hong from Jiujiu Pavilion.

Aunt Hong sat down and looked at Xu Ping'an, "Let him go."

"After all, he is still a prince."

"All the grievances between you two were caused by me. I hope we can reconcile with me."

The young man in brocade clothes is the eldest prince Zhao Wu.

The boy holding the knife is Jiang Fuding.

Zhao Wu was stunned and looked at Aunt Hong, "Aunt Hong, what do you want to say?"

"How can you protect someone you don't know?"

"He, who is he?"

Aunt Hong smiled and said, "The child of an old friend."

"Tell me, should I maintain it?"

"Just like with your mother."

Zhao Wu understood immediately.

Who is sitting here?

Xu Pingan!

The prince of Northern Liang.

The two people beside him can explain everything.

Aunt Hong looked at Xu Ping'an again, "Your Highness, please let them go."

Xu Ping'an asked Lu Bu and Dian Wei to release the people.

The two let go of their hands.

Zhao Wu and Jiang Fu were both furious.

"Aunt Hong, they killed someone. According to Liyang law, a person must pay with his life. We must not let them go!" Zhao Wu said.

"You go back." Aunt Hong waved her hand. Zhao Wu said again: "But..."

Before Zhao Wu could finish, Aunt Hong interrupted him and said, "If you want to live well, leave now. Otherwise, your life will no longer be under my control and you will die."

Hearing this, Zhao Wu was also stunned.

Jiang Fuding whispered: "As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood."

"Your Highness, let's go."

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Zhao Wu was not stubborn either. Thinking about how Xu Ping'an's two guards and even Jiang Fuding had been rubbed on the table without any chance to resist, they already understood.

I can only leave in disappointment.

I saw two people leaving.

Aunt Hong stood up and walked over to where Xu Ping'an was and sat down.

She looked at Xu Ping'an and sighed, "Like, like, very much like!"

Xu Ping'an frowned and asked, "Like what?"

"My dear, the Princess of Beiliang." Aunt Hong said. Xu Ping'an frowned and stared at Aunt Hong, "I came here just to ask you one thing."

"Your mother's matter?" Aunt Hong asked. Xu Ping'an did not hide it and nodded: "Yes."

"Then don't ask me, I don't know anything." Aunt Hong said. Xu Ping'an had guessed this result a long time ago, "Yes, you won't tell me, but it doesn't matter, I just came to confirm it."

Aunt Hong was a little surprised by Xu Ping'an's behavior.

She seemed to have guessed something.

After a long time.

She said, "Ping An, your mother named you Ping An because she hoped you would be safe and sound, not to let you take risks."

"The water in Tai'an City is too deep."

"Don't get involved, otherwise, it will be a disaster."

Xu Ping'an chuckled.

Aunt Hong was not angry.

Instead, she smiled and said, "In this respect, you are the same as your father."

Xu Ping'an asked, "Aunt Hong, I have an unwelcome request."

Aunt Hong said, "You tell me."

Xu Pingan continued: "I want to meet Zhao Zhi."

"What do you want to see her for?" Aunt Hong was shocked. Xu Ping'an said calmly, "I also want to confirm a few things."

"You, you don't have any other ideas?" Aunt Hong asked. Xu Pingan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, and I won't kill you. The location is in Jiujiu Hall, and Aunt Hong will arrange the time."

Aunt Hong agreed.

Xu Ping'an took Lu Bu and Dian Wei away.

Aunt Hong said to herself:

"The cultivation of these two people..."

"Alas, there will be a bloody storm in Tai'an City."