Chapter 73(1/2)
Seeing Li Lin holding Peggy's hand and walking into the ballroom, almost all the Russian ladies had the same feeling that a good pig had humiliated a fucking naughty cabbage.
Peggy, who has been disliked since childhood, never expected that one day she would become the public enemy of all Russian aristocratic women.
Kirov was lying on the ground, spewing vomit like a whale. The guy also ate a lot of beef and vegetables, so his face looked like a pizza.
Zhao Liangdong staggered and his eyes were blurred by drunkenness. It was obvious that Kirov's drinking capacity was not ordinary.
Everyone in the ballroom focused their attention on Li Lin and Peggy.
After all, Li Lin had seen big scenes, so naturally he didn't care much about the looks of these hundreds of women.
Peggy has never been seen by so many people since she was a child.
There are no special symptoms, except for rapid heartbeat, high blood pressure, rapid secretion of adrenaline, and weak legs.
That's right, my legs are weak.
If Li Lin hadn't pulled him, he would probably have fallen to his knees.
"What's going on?" Zhao Liangdong's tongue was a little big and he couldn't speak clearly.
"It's okay, let's go and take her home." Li Lin pointed to Peggy beside him.
He really didn't want to stay here, he couldn't dance at all, and he didn't like Russian food.
The most helpless thing is that there are not even a few people who can speak the complete Ming Dynasty, so what a waste.
"Let's go, this is quite boring." Zhao Liangdong didn't like it very much either.
Of course, except for the guy who was drinking with him.
At this time, Kirov was being dragged away like a dead dog.
"Okay, I'll go and talk to Her Royal Highness Princess Christina." Now that I'm leaving, I naturally have to talk to the host.
Li Lin is a polite Ming Dynasty man.
Following Li Lin towards Princess Christina, he suddenly heard a "bang" and the ballroom door was forced open.
Then...then everyone saw a face that looked like a pizza pie.
Li Lin's feet were so heavy that it took Rasputin a long time to regain his strength.
After regaining his composure, Rasputin drew his pistol and rushed into the ballroom.
Damn it! You almost destroyed my pride with one kick. It would be unkind to not avenge this.
He rushed into the dance hall, drew his pistol and looked for his enemies.
The guards pulled Li Lin behind them in an instant. Zhao Liangdong, who was drunk and hazy, saw the gun and woke up in an instant.
"Bang!" Rasputin raised his hand and fired a shot at the ceiling.
Although he was angry, this shot showed that Rasputin was still rational.
Zhao Liangdong didn't care whether he was still rational or not. When he saw him raising his gun hand, he flew over with a sliding shovel without hesitation.
The smooth marble floor and Zhao Liangdong's run-up made Zhao Liangdong as fast as lightning.
When Rasputin wanted to turn the gun, Zhao Liangdong's foot had already dug into Rasputin's calf.
Poor Rasputin suddenly flew up, and then he saw a fist as big as a bowl appearing in his eyes.
"Bang!" Li Lin clearly heard the sound of broken bones.
Zhao Liangdong didn't give Rasputin any chance to fight back. He turned over and sat on Rasputin.
The old fist hit Rasputin's face one punch after another, and soon Rasputin's face became invisible.
Zhao Liangdong was tired and sat down on the ground.
I drank too much today, and my old fist is not as strong as before, but Rasputin is not doing well either.
Li Lin was very worried, Zhao Liangdong's iron fist could break three bricks.
This old punch won't kill someone, right?
Everyone saw the bloody scene just now, and they were all worried about Rasputin who was beaten.
Seeing Zhao Liangdong, who was beating someone, collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, Princess Christina's heart was in her throat.
Not only did Rasputin have an affair with her, he was also Empress Catherine's number one male favorite.
If he was killed...! The loss would be too great!
Under everyone's gaze, Rasputin stood up slowly with his face covered in blood.
Hold your nose with both hands and pull and lift it with your right hand, and the nose will stop bleeding.
Then he rubbed his face with both hands and boldly wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves.
Zhao Liangdong was shocked. He had used all his strength just now. If it had been someone else, although he wouldn't have been beaten to death, a concussion would have been inevitable.
The last time I was in a coma!
This..., this guy actually stood up like this.
"Ming Dynasty man, your fists are very powerful." After stopping the bleeding, Rasputin did not forget to praise Zhao Liangdong.
"...!" Zhao Liangdong really didn't know what to say.
"But it's not enough, you can't kill me." Rasputin growled like a bear.
"Wow...!"
Several box cannons were aimed at Rasputin at the same time. The guards were very nervous. The safety was turned on and they could fire at any time.
Rasputin was stunned for a moment. Not many people could carry guns in the Kremlin, even Ming people.
He was very surprised about the identities of these Ming people.
"Rasputin, you must have drunk too much." Princess Christina hurriedly came over to greet him, but she did not dare to let Rasputin be beaten to death at the banquet.
When the time comes, Ekaterina, who has lost her lover, will not dare to seek revenge from the Ming Dynasty, but she will definitely cause trouble for her.
Rasputin said nothing, but looked directly at the guns.
Although he possesses special skills, he still dare not face the challenge of firearms.
Especially this powerful military firearm!
"This is His Excellency the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty. Is there any misunderstanding between you two?" Christina intervened.
Li Lin signaled the guards to put down their guns and looked at Rasputin as well.
"Oh, it turns out to be His Excellency the Crown Prince, sorry!" Rasputin gave Li Lin a vicious look.
This is the son of that terrible generalissimo, and he can't afford to offend him. Moreover, his fear of Li Xiao comes from the bottom of his heart.
No one knew his weakness, but Li Xiao was able to tell it with just one opening of his mouth.
"Princess Christina, I want to take Peggy home. Thank you for your hospitality and say goodbye!" Li Lin bowed his hand to Christina.
"I apologize for the poor hospitality, Your Majesty the Crown Prince.
Please!" Christina looked at Li Lin and Peggy behind him with strange eyes.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Peggy is ugly.
Could it be said that the people of Ming Dynasty have a special aesthetic perspective?
"Goodbye!" Li Lin took Peggy's hand again and dragged her out.
Peggy's nanny quickly ran out from the corner to follow.
Just now she didn't notice Peggy because of her gluttony, and now she is worried that she will be punished.
After walking out of the Kremlin and getting on the carriage, Zhao Liangdong breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a car of soldiers waiting for Li Lin outside. This is the guard Li Lin came to Russia, and his head is Zhao Liangdong.
"Who is that bastard? An ordinary person would have fainted long ago after receiving so many punches from me." Zhao Liangdong said with lingering fear.
"That guy's name is Rasputin. I heard he's the Russian state advisor. He's... a very smelly person!"
Li Lin still remembered the smell of Rasputin, and now he would retch whenever he thinks about it.
I guess this is the psychological shadow that my father was talking about.
"He is a very powerful man with many miracles.
I heard that even if someone hits you with a gun, nothing will happen!" Peggy told Li Lin in a low voice what she heard about Rasputin's miracles.
"He can speak human language?" Zhao Liangdong looked at Li Lin even more surprised.
"Be careful what you say, she can understand you." Li Lin shook his head helplessly. After all, this brother-in-law still had rough words.
But that’s okay, dad just likes soldiers with thick lines.
This guy who is full of evil thoughts will probably not fall into my father's eyes.
"Are all people in Ming Dynasty so arrogant?" Peggy looked at Zhao Liangdong and asked.
"It's not all like this." Li Lin was a little embarrassed.
To be continued...