Chapter 458: Why is your lady stupid like a pig?

"What did you say?!" Ebuga blinked in disbelief, laughing in anger, his fat face was full of mockery and sarcasm. "I call you Lord Liang, and call you General Liang, just to give you face. Why, do you really think your face is worth a few dollars? Do you want to show off your might in front of someone else? Tell you, Liang Pengfei, don't think that you are famous in Guangdong and Guangxi. In my eyes, you can't compare with the Baoyi slaves of our Jueluo family."

Hearing this, the personal guards beside Ebuga laughed and looked at Liang Pengfei as if they were looking at a piece of shit on the side of the road.

"Liang Pengfei, you are just a Han Chinese from a pirate. Why? Do you still want to ride on the heads of our people? Just a navy general, a little lord with a big fuck, and you don't look at your virtues. Get out of here! If you get angry, let alone a general, even if you are an admiral, you have to lie on the ground and call me "Master." Ebuga sneered with a depressed look on his face.

Liang Pengfei also smiled, but he was even more arrogant and wild than the Eight Banners soldiers opposite him. "Damn, your grandma, okay, I finally saw someone even more crazy than me. Ebuga, Ebuga, you really think you are a character?" Liang Pengfei took his hands in his arms and slowly climbed up the steps. The hands of Bai Shusheng and others who were more than ten steps behind him had already hung down and placed them next to the handle of the revolver gun at his waist. His eyes were staring at the personal soldiers of Ebuga. As long as he dared to draw his sword out of sheath, Bai Shusheng would be confident that he would make the other party's sword endlessly sheathed into a corpse with gun holes on his body.

Liang Pengfei just walked towards the steps so proudly, facing the soldiers of Ebuga with ferocious expressions, his eyes were as cold as a knife, which made the hearts of those people cold and cold, like a group of local chickens facing hungry tigers. After Liang Pengfei climbed the last step, he stood in front of Ebuga and looked at the fat man condescendingly. "Face is earned by oneself, not by others, do you understand? Ebuga, don't give it shameless!"

"You dare to speak to me like this, you guys, you dare to threaten me like this!" Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, Ebujia was so angry that his fat face turned purple, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife to break the hole. But looking at Liang Pengfei, who was full of ruthlessness and viciousness, he just didn't dare to let the knife get out of the sheath.

"Han Dog?" Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes, then raised his feet and stretched it out. Everyone felt a flash of sight. Ebugan's body, which was as plump as a ball of meat, suddenly soared and rolled into the reclining Buddha Pavilion. Before Ebugan's scream could make a sound, Liang Pengfei came first, and he picked up Ebugan's throat with both hands, and viciously pressed him directly on the clay-shaped gold-painted reclining Buddha lotus platform. The impact force was so great that even the lotus platform was shaken up with a bunch of cigarettes and smoke that had been deposited for unknown amounts.

Liang Pengfei's left hand actually pushed the Ebuga off the ground, and pulled out the revolver he carried with him with his other hand. The shiny and metallic barrel was now pressed against Ebuga's eyebrows. "Say it again." Liang Pengfei's voice was calm, so calm that it was afraid of people, but his eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade slowly drawn from the ice that had been seen, and his throat would be cut open.

Ebuga tried hard to hold Liang Pengfei's fingers, and his feet kept pedaling, just like a fat guinea pig hanging from a cliff tree. His eyes were full of horror, and his originally purple face was as white as the lime wall that had just dried.

All the soldiers of Ebuga were stunned, standing outside the threshold, their mouths widened like a group of hippos who were about to perform collective recitation. Their eyes were as if they were a row of salted fish sunk on the bamboo rack.

"Let go of the ertutor, let go!" After the soldiers of Ebuga came to their senses, they shouted loudly, but no one dared to step forward. At this time, Liang Pengfei's personal guards rushed up, and without saying a word, they just picked up the back of the knife or the handle of the gun, regardless of the thunder, and instantly beat all the Eight Banner soldiers who were originally showing off their might into lees that were twitching and twisting on the ground.

"Let me go, let me go, Liang Pengfei, oh no, Lord Liang, General Liang, save you and don't kill me." At this moment, Ebuga felt that he was on the verge of death. The strange-style musket made him feel that his life was like autumn leaves that would fall at any time. Seeing Liang Pengfei's serious and indifferent eyes, he thought of the famous reputation of this guy in the past and his title of butcher who killed people without blinking.

At this moment, Ebuga could not care about the pride of his Eight Banners, the arrogance of the royal family's red belt, and the high position of the Eight Banners' Left Commander, he just wanted to survive. At some point, a hot stream of his lower body had already flowed downward along the collar and thighs.

"Damn, I thought he was a tough guy, but he turned out to be a coward." Liang Pengfei curled his lips and loosened his hands. The Ebuga collapsed directly on the floor. The floor was already wet, and a fishy smell began to spread.

Liang Pengfei spat in disgust and turned around, but couldn't help but be stunned. He saw two women, one was the lady who was covered with the red cloak, and the other was the maid with a yellow skirt. However, compared to the lady whose cloak was covered with only a head of black hair was exposed outside, Liang Pengfei cared more about the maid who leaned against the wall, covered her belly, and looked at her incredibly surprised.

That's right, this girl is really beautiful. She has a pair of beautiful water eyes that seem to be able to charm the heart. Her mouth is the authentic cherry mouth, but it is slightly raised, revealing crystal teeth, making you give birth to a pair of cherry lips that are plump and sexy. The beautiful eyebrows like smoke and daisy barely embellish the eyes like water.

There was a trace of blood scab made of blood from the corner of her mouth, and cold sweat seemed to be on her face, which made her delicate and pretty face look a little more sad and beautiful, making people feel the urge to care for her.

"Gudu." Liang Pengfei subconsciously swallowed his saliva. At this time, the old servant rushed in and rushed in, and he rushed in to the red cloak without hesitation.

Liang Pengfei glanced at the old man with contempt. The slender and thin body under the red cloak was very evenly undulating. It was obvious that the little girl was shocked to faint. Seeing the old guy's posture without knowing the situation, she might have thought that the person covering her was a dead person.

Liang Pengfei walked to the little beauty staring at him blankly, showed a smile that he thought was the gentlest, stretched out his big hand, and naturally wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth: "Does it still hurt?"

"..." The lady in yellow dress looked at Liang Pengfei's sunny smile and her shiny teeth, and had the illusion that her eyes would be burned by him. She lowered her eyes in panic and nodded timidly.

Ebuga's kick made her fly out, but the most unlucky one was not her, but the personal soldier who was holding her arm behind her. The weight of the two people and inertia directly knocked the personal soldier to death. Although the abdomen was unbearable, and the left hand was in pain for some reason, it could not move at all. Under the stimulation of the pain, she was dizzy for a while, and when Liang Pengfei rushed into the yard, she had already woken up.

Then, the conversation between Liang Pengfei and Ebuga, and the scene where Liang Pengfei suddenly started to hurt people, and finally pointed the gun at the head of the damn fat pig, were all seen by her. At that moment, her mind was all tied to the tall and majestic young man, and she was extremely nervous, afraid that he would be hurt when saving him.

Seeing him holding the fat pig with one hand, she even forgot the pain on her body. Now, when he came to her, she didn't dare to let her eyes follow him as she did just now.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one dares to hurt you and your lady." Liang Pengfei took his big hand back, well, the touch was very smooth, and the little girl's skin was like the layer of milk that floated on the hot milk.

"Hmm?..." The lady raised her head in surprise and looked at Liang Pengfei, as if she didn't quite understand whether Liang Pengfei was confused or she was confused. My lady, what do I mean with my lady?

"Why is your lady stupid like a pig? I have given many instructions. The west of this city is the mixed territory of the Eight Banners. Everyone in the Women's Academy is not allowed to come here. Look, something happened now. Look at you, and your lady is also implicated." Liang Pengfei looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who seemed to be a little scared and said with a look of enemies. He stared at the delicate woman who fainted on the ground lying at the door of the reclining Buddha Pavilion with contempt.

The lady's eyes were staring at Liang Pengfei tightly, ashamed, annoyed, angry, and complicated moods were really hard to express in words.

"Miss, huh... Hongxing?!" At this time, the old servant who had snot and tears opened the cloak clearly saw the figure under the cloak, and then subconsciously turned his gaze to this side. "Miss, why are you here?"

"It's me, Uncle Wu." The stunning beauty forced a smile.

"You... are you a lady?" Liang Pengfei glanced at the old servant who was rolling and rushing over, and then looked at the strange expression, with a needle ray hidden in his eyes, and his voice was as sweet as that of Su Wu's rice cake.
Chapter completed!