Chapter 172: Three-Rank Master
A hole was knocked out of the wall of the box, and a big man who was kicked into the room knocked over the wine table, spilling wine and food all over Xin Zhiping. Looking at the stained clothes on his body, the little beggar was furious! The little beggar grew to more than forty years old.
He rarely wears new clothes. If he hadn't been framed and had to go to a brothel this time, how could he be willing to buy such expensive clothes? But not even an hour after wearing the new clothes, they were stained. Little beggar
I just want to beat people up!
The angry Xin Zhiping stretched out his hand, picked up the big man in black who was lying on the ground like a chicken, and threw him out of the hole in the wall. Unexpectedly, he just threw the big man out, and in the blink of an eye,
He was kicked in again! "Oh, I'm going to look for trouble, right?"
He was kicked out of that room.
Xin Zhiping kicked the door of the box to pieces, and carried the dizzy man into the room. He saw a scholar in rich clothes sitting in the box, waving a folding fan. His facial features were quite straight, and his face was sanctimonious.
Behind the scholar stood a tall and mighty old man in black robes. He was calm and powerful, and his momentum was astonishing.
There were two crying women sitting on the chairs next to them. One of them had big breasts. When she went into the city yesterday, Xin Zhiping stared at her breasts for a long time. The other woman was the one she wanted to kill with a knife.
It was the one who stopped her from drawing a knife to kill people. I saw that both girls were crying. Xin Zhiping secretly laughed in his heart. This world is simply too small. I saw it last night and saw it again tonight!
Xin Zhiping held the big man in his hand and asked sternly: "Which of you threw this man into the room opposite? He made my clothes dirty!"
The sanctimonious scholar shook his fan and said with a sincere expression, "I asked someone to throw it away. What's wrong, did it stain your clothes? Oops, don't you think that's true?"
Sorry! Ah Fu, please apologize to this dear friend quickly, and then throw this dear friend out too!"
"What? You soiled my clothes, and you want to throw me out too? Are you still reasonable?" Xin Zhiping's big eyes widened, and he threw the big man to the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and got ready.
Start beating people.
The two girls who were wiping away their tears quickly stepped forward, helped the big man who had hit his head and was bleeding and helped him to half sit up, crying: "Brother Liu, Liu
Senior brother, how are you? Wake up!" After calling for a long time, the big man took a breath, opened his eyes, and looked around, his eyes dull.
The old man behind the scholar looked at Xin Zhiping, but did not feel any signs of Qi flowing on his body. It seemed that the boy could easily lift the big man simply because of his natural strength. The old man laughed ferociously and twisted.
He twisted his neck and shook his wrist, "Master Shao wants to ask you to get out. Do you want to wait for me to do it, or get out yourself?"
The little beggar laughed loudly, patted his chest, and joked in a feigned surprise: "Oh, you really scared me to death! What a great guy, he is still a master who has just entered the third level! Come on, uncle, it's been a long time.
I have never fought with a master like you, come and throw me out, your young master might reward you with twenty taels of silver if he pleases you!"
Hearing Xin Zhiping's accurate description of his martial arts level, the old man in black was stunned at first, and then he was relieved after thinking about it. How many people who came to Qingchun Pavilion didn't know that Yan Hu was a fourth-level master before? Now he has just been promoted to
It would not be surprising if someone revealed the third-level realm. The old man in black named Yan Hu said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, I have given you a chance to get out of here! You are seeking death on your own!"
Xin Zhiping looked at Yan Hu with contempt, "You old man, you talk too much! If you meet a first- or second-grade master, you will die ten times!"
The furious Yan Hu took a few steps forward, stretched out his right hand to grab Xin Zhiping's collar, and wanted to throw Xin Zhiping out of the room. The little beggar had a nimble figure, turned around, and walked around behind Yan Hu.
, kicked Yan Hu on the butt and cursed: "Fuck you!"
Yan Hu instantly felt like he had been knocked away by an extremely powerful mad cow. He crashed directly through the three-story wall, fell from the third floor, fell to the ground in the inner courtyard of Qingchun Pavilion, and fainted immediately. Then he passed out.
I heard a girl screaming: "Ah! Someone jumped off the building!" There was a chaos downstairs.
"Oh! What a master!" The young master who was slowly waving the folding fan was surprised and happy. He couldn't help but stood up and looked Xin Zhiping up and down. "You can kick Yan Hu downstairs. You are a hidden master."
ah!"
When the two girls saw Xin Zhiping's completely violent performance of crushing a third-level master, their eyes widened. The girl with the big breasts reacted faster and rushed over, hugging Xin Zhiping's thighs.
, "Hero! Please save us! This villain is Shao Gongzi from Biejiafu. He wants to occupy us. It was Senior Brother Liu who came after him. He tried to rescue us but failed, and was beaten to death by Yan Hu.
Seriously injured!"
Xin Zhiping ignored the cry of the big-breasted girl and grinned at the young master who was waving the folding fan, "I don't dare to take it, I don't take it, I don't dare to take the title of a master! I'm just a bully and bully.
Useless trash, even if I meet a real master who is among the top ten in the world, I have to go around! Oh, I said to you, young master, how are you going to get out? Do you want me to kick you out, or do you want to get out on your own?"
The young master who was waving the folding fan was not irritated by Xin Zhiping's words. He just put away the fan with a snap, walked around Xin Zhiping for a few steps on the ground, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so skilled, wouldn't it be a pity not to be able to use it for me? My father.
This is Shao Liangji, the commander-in-chief of Wuyuan County. I am his unfilial son, named Shao Yuqiang. Our family is currently in need of a highly skilled martial arts instructor. Are you interested?"
Xin Zhiping folded his arms in front of his chest and smiled coldly, "I'm sorry, your father is from Wuyuan County. He is a junior from the fourth rank, and the official position is too young. No matter what his name is, I am not interested!
If the emperor issues an edict to invite you, I might consider it. As for a dandy like you who bullies men and dominates women, you'd better get out of here as far away as possible!"
Seeing Shao Yuqiang, the young master of Biejiafu, whose bird-like face turned blue and white with anger, and the busty girl holding Xin Zhiping's thigh, she was ecstatic. This hero is indeed a hero. He really has the demeanor of a hero. Lian Wuyuan
You dare not look down on me even if you are a driver in the county, you are so stubborn!
Youdao is a good man who doesn't want to suffer any immediate losses. Even Yan Hu, a master who has just entered the third level, was kicked downstairs. He is even less likely to be an opponent. Moreover, this man doesn't even take his father, who is his boss, seriously.
Are you a fool again? Shao Yuqiang, the young master of Biejia Mansion, weighed it up and decided to get out first and then find someone to help.
Shao Yuqiang is indeed a flexible and flexible person. He kept his face straight, held up his fan and said with a smile: "Okay! In that case, I won't disturb your hero's leisurely pursuit of saving the beauty! No need to say goodbye, farewell!" As he spoke, he smiled.
He passed Xin Zhiping and got out through the hole in the wall.
Chapter completed!