"Speaking of which, I was born too late. If I had been born a few years earlier, with my skills on horseback and our ancestor's kindness to Lord Hong Wu, how could I have become a prince?"
"Your life is not bad now. You have the title of fourth-grade general on your body, and you are like a fairy like a wandering cloud and wild crane! In Fengyang, aren't you the emperor of earth?"
"Why are the ladies so silent? Don't you see that Master Wang is so depressed? Come on, come on, sing a song to Master Wang that the second sister misses her husband and make him happy!"
"Go away, why are you so depressed? This young master has never opened his robe in his whole life, and he is full of ambitions but has no way to realize them!"
Amidst the obscene remarks made by Mr. Wang and his friends in the private room on the second floor, Li Jinglong stood up with a bluster, and Deng Ping, who was sitting at the door, quickly followed.
Cao Zhen and Guo Ying hugged their arms and sneered, squeezing their fists and knuckles.
Dong dong dong, Li Jinglong stepped on the floor and walked up.
"What are you doing?" A Wang family slave suddenly appeared above, shouting, "Our young master... Ouch!"
Deng Ping rushed over in two fierce steps and grabbed the opponent's crotch. The slave was caught off guard and his facial features wrinkled together in pain. Then he sneered on his face and made a squeak with his hands.
"Uh..." The slave screamed, covering his crotch and his body kept twitching and fell down.
"who?"
Another powerful slave rushed out. Li Jinglong put his left hand on his back, opened his right hand and directly pressed the opponent's door, and pushed him back hard.
With a bang, the Haonu rolled his eyes and fainted.
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"To say that the second sister Wang misses her husband..."
Young Master Wang, who was about to show off his love with a smile, suddenly heard screams from outside. He subconsciously turned his head and saw several burly men rushing in from outside.
"Who the hell are you?"
As soon as several of his friends stood up to resist, Deng Ping picked up a wine bottle on the table and knocked one of them down with a bang. Then Li Jinglong kicked the other person in front of the door. Suddenly, the private room on the second floor was stunned.
People fell on their backs and screamed repeatedly.
From time to time, people were thrown out of the window, and the singers hid their faces and fled.
"Do you know who I am?"
While Master Wang was shouting, Li Jinglong and Deng Ping kept moving. One of them got up after being knocked down. As soon as he didn't see the person clearly, Li Jinglong picked up the chair and knocked him down again with a thud.
The chair shattered. Li Jinglong held the chair leg in his hand, pointed it at the other bad boy, swung it round again, and then lay down the other one.
"Brother-in-law, be careful!" Deng Ping suddenly exclaimed.
I saw a beaten evil young man who suddenly drew out his short blade and rushed toward Li Jinglong.
Li Jinglong calmly stepped aside slightly, grabbed the opponent's knife-holding hand, and broke it with a click.
"Ah!" Amidst the screams, the man's arms had deformed and he was rolling on the ground.
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"Hey, let's not talk about it, Xiao Lizi's two moves are quite neat!"
Cao Zhen and Guo Ying were downstairs, stretching their necks to watch the excitement and saying with a smile.
At this moment, a bad young man who had been thrown downstairs got up from the ground, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed two kitchen knives, yelled and ran past Guo Ying, trying to run upstairs.
Guo Ying turned sideways slightly, stretched out her calf, and kicked the opponent's knee quickly and accurately.
Plop, the evil young man holding a kitchen knife just eats shit like a dog.
Before he could stand up, Cao Zhen aimed at the door, his calf forcefully exerted force, and he went straight over.
The evil young man suddenly stiffened and passed out.
The movements of these two veteran killers were as fast as lightning. Their movements were not big at all, and they were extremely clean and neat.
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"You...you...?"
In the private room on the second floor, except for Li Jinglong and Deng Ping, there was no one else standing.
Young Master Wang huddled up on the chair, one hand flying randomly in front of his face, and the other hand firmly grasping the armrest of the chair.
"You guys...don't be ridiculous. I am the fourth-rank Mingwei General of the Ming Dynasty. I...I am the young master of the Wang family!"
"Don't come over, don't come over..."
"Which kind of friend? But who did I offend?"
"I have money, I give money..."
Amid his panicked shouting, Li Jinglong walked up to him.
Then, Li Jinglong grabbed a chair, sat directly opposite him, and looked directly into his eyes.
Master Wang's voice suddenly became softer, "Hero, are you looking for money or...?"
Bang, Li Jinglong slapped him in the face, and the brocade hat on the opponent's head flew off.
Snap, backhand and another slap, Master Wang fell to the ground with a thud and howled.
He covered his face with his hands, and blood couldn't help but spill out from between his fingers.
Although Li Jinglong looks a bit out of character on weekdays, he was taught by a famous teacher since he was a child and was a bodyguard. He has practiced the martial arts of dismounting, weapons, fists and kicks for decades. When he was a boy, he always ranked among the best in competitions among the imperial guards, but this is not the case.
Silver pewter tip.
"You... hit me..." Young Master Wang cried out and let go of his hand tremblingly, only to see two teeth falling out in his palm, "I want revenge."
Officer...Ah! My dear man, spare your life, dear man, my family is rich...My family is rich..."
Li Jinglong held Master Wang's hair with one hand, pulled his head up, and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Do you know why I hit you?" Li Jinglong asked softly.
"I...I..." Master Wang spoke with fear in his eyes.
Bang, Li Jinglong slapped him again.
Dark red blood spurted out directly from the opponent's mouth and nose again.
"Don't hit...ahhh!"
"Why don't you salute first before speaking?" Li Jinglong teased.
Then, he wiped his bloody hands on the other party's expensive fur coat, "Don't you follow the rules? Today I will teach you what the rules are!"
He immediately stood up and gave Deng Ping a look.
"ah!"
Master Wang screamed and was dragged directly to the table by Deng Ping. He pressed his hands on his shoulders and put his knees on his stomach to prevent him from struggling.
Li Jinglong rolled up his sleeves, picked up a stool leg from the ground, and weighed it in his hands.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with the weight and threw it aside, then took out from his arms a short-hand gun carefully made by the Firearms Foundry Bureau, with a gilt brass handle and a flower-wrapped handle.
By the way, he pulled off a tablecloth and carefully wrapped the gun handle.
"You... friends, heroes, big brothers... you have something to say, something to say..."
"It won't matter if you talk to Haohao in this life!" Li Jinglong smiled and said something in the other person's ear, and then used the blunderbuss as a hammer, bang!
"Woo!"
Master Wang straightened his legs suddenly and clenched his hands into fists.
boom!
Master Wang's body convulsed, blue veins suddenly appeared, and his face was distorted.
boom!
Li Jinglong took back the blunderbuss, Deng Ping let go of his hand, and Master Wang's body slipped silently from the table.
Then Deng Ping leaned over, opened the other person's mouth, looked at him and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, you're so neat and you didn't leave a penny behind!"
"You do the rest!" Li Jinglong was fond of using the fire gun as a handle. He found that some of the tangled branches seemed to have been smashed, and he was immediately distressed.
"Okay!" Deng Ping grinned, took out the dagger from his waist, and pointed it at Master Wang's tongue.
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"okay!"
Zhu Yunxi's voice suddenly came from downstairs, "Let's go!"
The two hurriedly went downstairs and saw that the old man had stood up and walked out with Zhu Yunxi's support.
The old man's face was ugly, and beneath his calm face was suppressed anger.
"Grandpa Huang, are you still entering Zhuangzi?" Zhu Yunxi said softly.
The old man looked at the houses with vermilion doors outside the restaurant, and shook his head slightly, "I'm not going!"
It was no longer his hometown, and it was no longer the solitary village of before.
The people there have also changed a long time ago.
There are no traces of his life there anymore, and there is no place worthy of his nostalgia.
"Let's go!" the old man said softly.
But just before he was about to get on the carriage, he turned around and said, "Remember to count the money with me!"
Zhu Yunxi looked at Li Jinglong, who was passing by the stunned and frightened shopkeeper and the waiter.
Li Jinglong reached into his arms and two gold bars flew out.
"Take it, our master rewarded it!"
This chapter has been completed!