The two men saw Zhou Fu's timid expression. They seemed to have seen this expression many times. With a grin, they swung the wooden sticks in their hands and smashed towards Zhou Fu's face.
"Young Master Zhou, please bear with us!"
Although they said they would bear with him, they did not hesitate at all.
Woo ~
The wooden stick made a low whining sound in the air. Although it did not fall, Zhou Fu's body instantly had a layer of goosebumps.
"Die!
Die! "
The two wooden sticks blocked Zhou Fu's path. At this moment, he was like a rabbit that was forced to a dead end. He wanted to escape, but he could not find a way. His mind was completely blank.
Bang bang!
"Ah!
Ah! "
"Ah ~ Ah?"
Zhou Fu closed his eyes and let out two shrill screams.
After a few breaths, the expected pain did not come.
He slowly opened his eyes and let out a puzzled cry. Then he saw the two people opposite him looking at him in confusion.
What's going on?
"F * ck!
I don't believe this! "
The person standing on the right of Zhou Fu shouted angrily. The wooden stick in his hand slammed into Zhou Fu's shoulder.
A shocking scene appeared again. After the wooden stick hit Zhou Fu's body, it was like hitting a rubber ball and was suddenly bounced up.
This scene was deeply imprinted in Zhou Fu's heart. The original look of horror on his face was gradually replaced by a smile. The more he smiled, the more arrogant he became.
Is this what martial arts is like?!
This is f * cking strength!
At this moment, he recalled the Tank Alliance in the canyon. They were rampaging and fearless!
"Are the two of you done playing?
It's my turn! "
Zhou Fu grinned. He wanted to vent all the fright he had just received.
"Roar!"
He roared on the spot, tilted his body, and rushed towards the person in front of him with his right shoulder facing forward.
Collision!
Collision!
Boom!
With the support of the Art of Bronze Armor, not everyone could withstand the charge of a 200kg body.
The person who was still swinging the baton was slammed into the wall by Zhou Fu. The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly in the alley, and the wall seemed to shake.
"Cough cough!"
After that strike, Zhou Fu felt a little stuffy in his chest. Clearly, he had used too much strength.
Bang!
The man who had been knocked into the wall by Zhou Fu fell to the ground. At this moment, he could not even make a sound.
This heart-wrenching scene left the other person dumbfounded until Zhou Fu looked at him.
"Ghost!"
The man threw away the wooden stick in his hand, turned around and ran.
"Huff ~ Huff ~" Zhou Fu stood where he was, panting. He did not chase after that person.
Previously, he had been extremely nervous. Now that he had relaxed, his feet felt like they were floating.
"Is this power?"
Looking at the man on the ground again, Zhou Fu grinned and turned to leave.
…
"Young … Young Master Zhou?"
The servant at Sweet Fragrance Brothel looked at the sweaty fatty in front of him. If it wasn't for his chubby body and the jade tag on his waist, he wouldn't have dared to go up and greet him.
"You are …"
Zhou Fu waved his hand, "Go prepare a set of clothes for me. Boil the water for my bath. Also, prepare the food. I will eat after my bath."
Although Zhou Fu didn't have any money on him, but in Heyang City, no one was worried that Zhou Fu would go back on his words.
"Alright, please come in. It's still the Lotus Court."
The servant smiled. He was experienced and knowledgeable. He didn't ask what happened to Zhou Fu. He just needed to do what he was supposed to do.
When they arrived at the Lotus Court, Yu 'er was also shocked to see Zhou Fu in such a sorry state. But when she heard the servant's words, her face darkened.
This Fatty Zhou was getting out of hand. Last time, he treated her place as a restaurant. This time, he wanted to take a bath!
If it wasn't for the fact that the Zhou Family was really rich, she would have hit him.
After taking a bath, Zhou Fu walked out in his white underwear.
Yu 'er looked at Zhou Fu curiously and exclaimed, "Young master Zhou, you have lost a lot of weight."
Although these words were false, which little fatty who was in the weight loss period could refuse?
"Hehe ~ That's true. My family gave me some things to do recently, so I've been busy."
Hearing this, Yu 'er faintly rolled her eyes. This damned fatty actually took advantage of the situation and still had the face to continue talking. Could it be that he didn't hear the screams from the chair below him?!
Zhou Fu who was sitting in the chair frowned. His right shoulder was sore. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was injured just now?
With this thought, Zhou Fu couldn't stay calm anymore. As a person who cherished his life, how could he tolerate being injured?
"Um … Yu 'er, do you have any Dita Wine here?"
"Dita Wine?"
This request was very novel. Yu 'er looked at Zhou Fu curiously.
"Young master Zhou, are you injured?"
"I'm not sure. It's just that my shoulder feels uncomfortable."
Zhou Fu mumbled and then tore open his shirt. His white fat was exposed.
This shocking scene fell into Yu 'er's eyes. She was dumbfounded and her face instantly turned red.
"Young master Zhou doesn't care about trifles."
How could there be such a person? He took off his clothes without saying anything clearly!
Shameless!
Lecher!
Rogue!
The sound of gnashing teeth made Zhou Fu a little confused. He didn't care about trifles?
When he saw Yu 'er's red face, he suddenly realized that this girl was shy.
"Hahahaha, Miss Yu 'er, feel free to look. I won't feel like I'm at a disadvantage.
Um, can you help me take a look at my shoulder? Is it red and swollen? "
These shameless words opened Yu 'er's eyes. Not to mention meeting such a person, even a storyteller wouldn't dare to say such a thing in his story.
Her big eyes, which used to be filled with spring light and autumn water, were now round and round. She didn't feel good.
"Miss Yu 'er?
Miss Yu 'er?
Are you alright? "
A few shouts made Yu 'er come back to her senses. She took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to kill. She responded with a fake smile on her face.
"Oh, oh. I'll take a look at Young master Zhou."
With light steps, Yu 'er walked to Zhou Fu's back. The ridicule in her heart surged again.
Red and swollen?
His skin was so white and tender that it was almost comparable to hers. Where was …
No!!
This was!!!
Yu 'er suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Fu's back in disbelief.
She reached out and touched it.
"Hey hey!"
The white pile of flesh trembled. Zhou Fu suddenly jumped up from the chair.
He looked at Yu 'er in horror. A layer of goosebumps appeared on his body.
This girl was plotting against him?
Boys must protect themselves!
Yu 'er looked at Zhou Fu, who was hurriedly putting on his clothes, with a complicated expression. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has Young master Zhou mastered the Art of Bronze Armor?"
This sentence made Zhou Fu's expression change. His heart beat rapidly.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Seeing Zhou Fu's expression change, Yu 'er smiled and said, "Young master Zhou, don't panic. I'm not a bad person."
How could Zhou Fu believe these words?!
This was often seen in TV dramas. People who could say such words were definitely not good people.
Yu 'er looked at Zhou Fu with surprise. She clicked her tongue in wonder and said, "I really misjudged you. I didn't expect Young master Zhou to be a martial arts genius. I wonder if I have the honor of getting to know you again?"