Chapter one hundred and sixty-ninth beat dog legs
Chapter 169: Beating a Dog's Leg
Ding Wenchao clucked his fist and clattered, but Ma Cheng was speechless. He looked at his body. The inner clothes were made of a green warrior uniform sewn by his concubine. The outer one was a general cloak of the military-style general in the Ming Dynasty. You can tell at a glance that it was
The border general, a few scholars who had no official status, dared to scold the border generals in the street. This was really too much. The four maids were so scared that their faces turned pale, and the madam nodded and laughed, begging them to ask for two.
If you are kind to the military master, don’t beat someone up, and you will miss your future.
Ma Cheng was disgusted and forced himself to stop the disgusting in his heart and pulled away.
The young men refused to go to the street and were still yelling and scolding: "Which military man is from which town, a few-rank official, and even a first-class maid dares to buy it. Could it be that he is greedy for military pay!"
"It must be a national worm. The border affairs are all caused by these worms."
Several people could no longer walk, Ma Cheng turned around and said in a stern manner: "Liao Town, fifth grade."
The young men glared at each other and shouted: "So that's the case, the defeated general is shameless!"
The two personal soldiers pulled out their swords and the young men started to roar, which made Ma Cheng instantly feel a hint of chill. This was clearly a carefully designed trap. A large number of scholars emerged from the brothel pavilion and pavilion.
The thick servants, who were still bulging in their arms, were obviously malicious. Ma Cheng was surrounded by elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and although there were only two, they slowly held the knife in both hands, and put it in the most favorable position.
A fight posture.
Ding Wen narrowed his eyes and pressed the handle of the knife with his hands. His posture was still the way for the Japanese knife.
Ding Wen squinted his eyes and said cautiously: "Young master, let's go, I'm afraid I can't take care of it for a while."
Ma Cheng said laughably and terrified: "Who needs you to protect?"
Ding Wen smiled at the side and said, "Young Master is so brave, he is confused."
Seeing that more and more people gathered around, the two Jinyiwei on the street squeezed over when they saw that the situation was not good. They were sweating profusely between the two groups of people. They tried their best to speak, and the whistle was already in their mouths. When the whistle blew, they were nearby.
The Jinyiwei guards on several streets will rush to rescue and capture prisoners.
The leading young men angrily opened their eyes and threatened: "Dare!"
"Bitch, you dare to blow the whistle and make you two get cramps!"
The two Jinyiwei were on the spot, and they really didn't dare to blow the whistle and ask for help, nor did they dare to offend the juren and scholars all over the street. If they had to sue, they would definitely have no good result. Ma Cheng realized after a moment of thinking. Most of these people were
It was Yang Lian's disciple and a son. He was entangled with his fellow friends. This was a revenge. He also took a good time to leave his enemies alone. Seeing some thick men lit up their shoulder poles and big sticks, Ma Cheng laughed anxiously and copied them casually.
Get up a shoulder pole on the side of the road.
A young man in white in the crowd screamed: "Today, we will get rid of this sycamore and beat him!"
Ma Cheng said softly: "Stop it."
Four trembling maids ran away in a hurry. Ma Cheng slowly spread his legs and stood a bow, raised his shoulder pole, and gave each other a wink with the two personal soldiers. Today, these four bodies were not diligent and grains were not divided.
A bastard, let’s experience the ability of the elite army of the original border.
"Live!"
With a scream, another group of people rushed over from the crowd.
A beautiful lady with a slender waist, she walked out in sweat. Although she was anxious, she still swayed. The pair of three-inch golden lotus could not walk fast. The nobles behind the beautiful lady were quite embarrassed, and some wanted to get on.
He pulled her forward, but was pushed away by the beauty and stumbled and ran over. Ma Cheng was speechless. Why was this girl Liu Zihua Liu so skillfully? She hurriedly reached out to support her, and a soft body crashed into her arms.
It made Miss Liu blush.
Liu Zihua barely stood firm and said with a blushing face: "Brother Ma, be careful, I'll come to find you."
Seeing that she was panting and falling down at any time, Ma Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, and thought to himself, you should be careful, the three-inch golden lotus will still run around.
It turned out that it was not a coincidence, but a special person who came to warn and rescued the situation. He was quite moved.
He said softly: "Why are you still in the capital?"
Liu Zihua glanced at him and complained: "Why don't you know how to advance or retreat? You have read books, but why don't you know that two fists can't beat four hands?"
Ma Cheng felt a little nervous when he saw her beautiful face. He wanted to ask her why she didn't go to Zhejiang with Fang Wantu. It was just that the time and place were too inappropriate, so he had to give up.
After Liu Zihua stood still, Fang shouted: "Yang Xiuqing, are you going to abuse lynching? The dispute between your father Yang Lian and Admiral Ma in Liao Town has been concluded. Do you dare to deceive the emperor and commit crimes!"
A beautiful woman's sharp poem made the young men's aura suddenly weakened by three points.
Ma Cheng knew that it was the son of the Yang Lian family. No wonder he was so despicable. This is avenging his father. He has the same father as his son. As expected, that's true.
The thin Yang Xiuqing still said angrily: "Brother Li, why don't you care about your thin horse and let this shrew bark!"
The tall scholar behind Liu Zihua said awkwardly: "Brother Yang, be calm, don't do this."
Yang Xiuqing was quite like a father and cursed: "Li Jinxiu, you should not be a human being. My father is loyal and kind, and humiliated by treacherous and slanderous. What crime does my father have for being open and honest? How do you see the world!"
Liu Zihua was furious like a kitten with a blown hair, and was furious: "Yang Xiuqing, you are gentle and you should be more respectful!"
Yang Xiuqing's face remained unchanged, and he spitted over: "You bitch, you are a thin horse in Yangzhou on the Qinhuai River. How can you talk about it as a fun thing?"
Liu Zihua burst into tears. The noble brother Li behind him was helpless and just sighed. Ma Cheng put away his gun and rubbed his sore temples. In terms of cursing, this beautiful lady is naturally far from being a match for the Yang family's children. What is this?
I am here to help, this is here to make trouble, and I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am too thin.
Looking at Liu Zihua who was still crying and pity, he could only say softly: "Stand up."
The top player among the thin horses in Yangzhou was shocked and did not dare to cry. He just grabbed Ma Cheng's sleeve and advised him hard: "Don't go crazy, I will argue with him!"
Ma Cheng was both angry and funny, and gently pushed her to the side of the road, scolding him: "Cut the dog's legs, go up!"
Ding Wenchao couldn't help but pull out his sword. Amid the hoarse and unpleasant metal friction, a cat's waist savagely crashed into the crowd. Ma Cheng shook his shoulder pole and two personal soldiers to cover each other. He took the lead and rushed towards Yang Xiuqing.
The crowd was panicked, many people showed off their guys, axes, hatchets, long wooden sticks, and a chaotic battle. The screams of crying and shouting at the sky and the earth started, and the long and narrow sabres in Kaiyuan's army were raised and fell, and only the randomness was known in front of them.
The yelling strong man ran away all over the floor.
Ma Cheng was straight with a sharp shoulder pole, and his big strides were rushing faster and faster. Although only one person was alone, it made people feel like a powerful force. As the girls screamed, Ma Cheng was frightened and the scholar was urinating in front of him.
Chapter completed!