Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

His laughter startled the people around him.

Under the scorching sun, the group of twelve people was enjoying the cool under the shade of a tree outside Puyang city.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Beside Zhu Youwen, a long-haired and elegant swordsman expressed concern for him.

This swordsman is Han Shen, Zhu Youwen's best friend.

In order to test Zhu Youwen, Gongsun Yu sent him out of the city to eliminate bandits, and arranged ten warriors for him as his subordinates.

Han Shen volunteered to help him.

They have driven for half a day and are resting now.

Zhu Youwen was in high spirits, "Brother Han, let's go, let's go to suppress the bandits."

"Yes."

The two guards grinned grinningly and forced them over.

The mother and daughter trembled, and the people around them were extremely sympathetic, but no one dared to protest.

"Little sister, it is your blessing to be dedicated to the emperor, don't resist." The guard laughed.

"No, you are not allowed to take away my little leaf." The woman defended desperately.

"Fuck you, get out of here." The guard kicked the woman away, and stretched out his hands to grab the little girl.

Others were filled with righteous indignation when they saw it.

Suddenly, Zhu Youwen came forward and stood in front of the little girl.

"Brother Ren Xia." The little girl said with red eyes and fear.

"Who are you? Dare to resist Wei Yuanjun's life? Tired of work?" The guard scolded angrily.

"Shut up," Gou Xiaoda ran over and said flatteringly, "Isn't this Mr. Gongsun's high apprentice, Zhu Youwen's little brother?"

"what?"

Gou Da was stunned for a moment, then Zhu Youwen grabbed his collar and stuffed the barrel of the revolver into his mouth.

"Woooo..." He wanted to struggle.

boom!

The gunshot exploded like a thunderbolt, and Pang Bu's thigh trembled in shock.

puff!

A blood hole the size of a bowl exploded on the back of Gou Da's head.

Was killed by a 7.62MM bullet.

Li Ji's beauty was a bit beyond his imagination. Compared with her, the stars of later generations are just vulgar fans.

"I'm ready, this is for you."

Zhu Youwen took out the wreath hidden behind him and handed it to Li Ji.

"What a beautiful wreath, brother, where did you get it?" Li Ji smiled and put the wreath on her head happily.

"I'm outside the city. I made it up for you. Do you like it?"

He blushed and said without a heartbeat.

"I like it, thank you senior brother." Li Ji's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

puff!

Suddenly, the maidservants beside him laughed out loud.

One of them opened his mouth and said, "Master Zhu Youwen, the young lady was shopping in the city earlier, and there was a shop selling this kind of garland on the side of the road."

The maid laughed and made a mess.

Being exposed on the spot, Zhu Youwen blushed, embarrassed.

"Bicao, shut up," Li Ji stopped her, "I like any gift from senior brother."

Zhu Youwen scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "I really bought this wreath, next time I will make one by myself and give it to my junior sister."

Li Ji showed a smile, stretched out a finger, and said: "Brother, then we have made an agreement like this, and the pull hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years."

"it is good."

Zhu Youwen hooked her white and tender little finger together, feeling ecstasy, with a swipe, Li Ji turned her head away blushing.

Lizzie is shy.

"Junior Sister, you are so beautiful today." Zhu Youwen praised.

"You..." Li Ji cupped her face in her hands in embarrassment, "Brother, you never spoke nice words like this before, and you didn't give me flowers either."

Damn, is this Zhu Youwen a wooden man?What a failure.

"In your eyes, what was I like before?" Zhu Youwen asked.