But around Ning Changsheng's waist, a jade pendant suddenly glowed faintly, protecting him.
Although that punch was extremely powerful, it only caused minor trauma to Ning Changsheng and did not endanger his life.
This jade pendant was originally given to Ning Changsheng by Leng Wuxiang, and he has always hung it on his waist.
Qi Jun, who seemed to be searching, did not expect that a child would have a magic weapon hanging on his body, so he ignored it.
"How dare you hit someone!"
"This is not the Tang Dynasty, and this is not a place where you can run wild."
The surrounding civilian laborers were all angry and rushed forward to argue with the coachman.
"Get out of here, all you despicable things." The coachman snorted coldly, holding a riding crop and whipping everyone hard.
The horse whip was swung, leaving bursts of whistling sounds, which was extremely harsh.
This coachman turned out to be a monk, and his riding whip also contained magic power.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
After several explosions, the civilian husband in front of him was covered in blood and bruised.
There was a cry of mourning all around, and the driver's face became more and more proud.
The nearby streets were suddenly cleared, and a group of Qi patrol soldiers broke in.
They were stationed here by the Qi Dynasty to maintain order.
There was a riot in Tianchong Pass in the past, but it was quickly suppressed. Many soldiers patrolling the city had nothing to do these days. Unexpectedly, there were still people making trouble in the city.
"Stop it all!" the leader, a Qi military colonel, shouted loudly.
As the patrol captain, he still had a certain deterrence. Many civilians stopped taking action immediately after hearing the captain's voice.
The Qi army rushed over and separated the crowd arbitrarily, and many injured civilians were driven aside.
"Master Xiaowei, you have to make the decision for us. This Tang Dynasty carriage ran wildly on the street and killed the mother of this child. It is a heinous crime. We must not let this villain go!" A civilian husband
shouted loudly.
"Let me go, I'm going to kill him!" Ning Changsheng's eyes were already red, struggling to avenge his mother.
On the ground, Ning Changsheng's mother was still lying there, surrounded by dust from horse hooves.
The blood has dyed the steamed buns red, and every piece of steamed buns is soaked with human blood.
The captain glanced at it but said nothing.
A discerning person would know at a glance that this was a man from the Tang Dynasty, and he galloped his horse down the street, killing people.
This kind of thing has happened too many times in Tianchong Pass.
"What's going on?" The captain glanced at the earth-colored yellow dragon emblem on the carriage and asked in a somewhat vain tone.
The driver crossed his arms and said arrogantly: "We adults have something important to do. If these people stop us, we deserve to be hit and killed."
"But you guys killed someone, so you should apologize to them." The captain's voice became very low and he asked tentatively.
The coachman sneered, took out a pair of waist cards and said: "Our master is from the Tang Dynasty Tiance Mansion. Why, do you want us to apologize?"
The captain was immediately stunned.
Tiance Mansion was an institution superior to the kings of the Tang Dynasty, equivalent to the East Palace.
This person is indeed a big shot in Tiance Mansion, so he cannot be provoked.
The captain glanced at Lie Ma with some embarrassment and whispered: "Sir, is your horse okay?
"Hmph! How can a mere wild woman harm our Tang Dynasty's war horses! Clear them all out quickly and don't hinder us adults' important business!" the coachman shouted angrily.