As soon as Zhang Yuan heard the rough voice, he knew that it was the man nicknamed Erhu who was coming. It was neither early nor late. It happened to be at this time, but he didn't know that Erhu was punched by the fallen girl Mu Zhenzhen.
The pain in the central fossa was so severe that I couldn't straighten my back. After I came out of the Yamen, I went home and lay down for a day. I also took medicine for the wound, which I took internally and externally. It made me feel better. It cost me a lot of money, so I gathered early this morning.
Three Tigers, Four Tigers and Six Tigers also greeted Team Leader Liu from the Yamen and came in an aggressive manner. Because they had learned the martial arts from the fallen girl, these four tigers also had daggers and short sticks hidden in their sleeves.
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Mu Zhenzhen also heard who it was, and her face changed: "Dad, it's those gangsters who came to the door." But she looked at Zhang Yuan, obviously hoping that Zhang Yuan would support her so that she would dare to let go.
She was not afraid of them.
Zhang Yuan said, "I'll go take a look." When he walked out of the door, he saw four people standing in front of the door, shouting.
Zhang E's servant Neng Zhu glared and said, "What do you call it? My young master is here. Go away. Go away." Neng Zhu usually followed Zhang E and walked sideways.
When the second tiger, fourth tiger and sixth tiger saw Zhang Yuan walking out of the narrow door, their eyes widened and they shouted: "Why is it you again!"
Erhu rubbed his heart and said angrily: "Good boy, I almost got a lawsuit for causing grandpa. If it weren't for someone in grandpa's yamen, grandpa would have been harmed by you."
Zhang Yuan asked: "Who is your backer in the yamen? Tell me and scare me."
"Tell you, then Liu——"
The fourth tiger was about to call out the name of Team Leader Liu, but was stopped by the second tiger. The second tiger looked at Zhang Yuan. He was already torn apart anyway, so he was not polite and asked: "Boy, you are really Zhang Rulin's grandson. I think."
Why don't you look like that? Why are you running down the alley?"
Neng Zhu said angrily: "You dare to violate the name of my eldest master, you are tired of life, right?" Neng Zhu is a reckless man, and he doesn't even look at how many opponents there are, so he will step forward and take action.
Zhang Yuan knew that Neng Zhu was not good at martial arts and would definitely not be able to defeat these four bulls, so he shouted: "Neng Zhu, please wait a moment and do it." He said to the four boys: "It's better to call the people from your yamen and let's talk nicely.
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That Sanhu remained silent and looked at Zhang Yuan coldly. Then he smiled and said, "I know who this kid is. Zhang Ruiyang's son, Dong Zhang. I've met him before. I almost recognized him when he grew up in the past two years."
He’s not coming out. He’s not the grandson of Zhang Rulin from Xi Zhang, so there’s no need to be afraid of him—but let’s just ignore him and drag that little bitch out.”
Even if he is a disciple of Dongzhang, he is not someone ordinary people dare to offend.
Erhu then made a fierce look towards Zhang Yuan and said: "Boy, don't be ignorant, get away. If you were Zhang Rulin's grandson, we would still be very afraid of you, but since you are not that good in life, you were not born in the west."
Zhang, then just get out of here, otherwise grandpas won’t be very good at punching and kicking."
Nengzhu called out: "Master Jiezi, Nengzhu, go and call the third young master."
Zhang Yuan said: "No need." Hearing the heavy footsteps behind him, he looked back and saw that Mu Zhenzhen came out supporting her father, Mu Jingyan. Mu Jingyan put his hands on the door frame and coughed and gasped.
Zhang Yuan asked Mu Zhenzhen: "There are four bulls here, can you beat them?"
Mu Zhenzhen asked: "You are the one who beat me, young master?"
Zhang Yuan laughed, nodded and said: "Forget it, knock them all down and tie them up. I will follow you to the Yamen. You don't have to go."
Na Mu Jingyan gasped and said: "Zhenzhen, don't do anything with others——"
Mu Zhenzhen said: "Dad, the young master of the Zhang family said that he was the one who beat him. I only beat people on behalf of the young master of the Zhang family, right, young master of the Zhang family?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "That's right."
The four tigers were already furious. The second tiger had a violent temper. He took off the broad-rimmed bamboo hat on his head and threw it violently. Nengzhu waved it down. The second tiger had already pulled out the short stick hidden at the bottom of his sleeve, made of jujube wood, with two ends.
Baotie, about one foot and four inches long, said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, get out of here, or I'll smash your head. That little bitch, if you come with us today, we'll spare you. Otherwise, I'll smash your ruined house. You
I don’t even have a second thought about this sick father, so how about asking grandpa to send him on his way?”
Four tigers and six tigers also drew short sticks and approached, but only the three tigers still had their right hands caged in their sleeves, and they generally did not move the knife lightly.
Mu Zhenzhen slipped under the arm of her father, Mu Jingyan, and emerged again in the blink of an eye. There was a strange weapon in his hand, two sticks, one long and one short. The longer one was about one foot two, and the short one was.
Eight inches apart, the two sticks are connected with a four-inch long iron chain——
"Nunchuck, use the nunchuck quickly——"
Zhang Yuan looked a little dazed. Mu Zhen really knew how to use nunchucks. Did nunchucks exist in the Ming Dynasty? Although the two nunchucks are not the same length, they were obviously made this way on purpose. In the Ming Dynasty,
Are the nunchucks one long and one short?
Mu Zhenzhen stopped in front of Zhang Yuan and the others with a single step. At this time, the two tigers were already rushing over with iron-clad jujube sticks. Mu Zhenzhen's right wrist shook violently, and the short stick was like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
It popped out quickly, and with a "pop" sound, the tip of the stick hit Erhu's wrist holding the stick. Erhu let out a painful cry of "ah", and the short stick fell to the ground. He jumped back a few steps holding his wrist and inhaled "hiss" from his mouth.
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Mu Zhenzhen did not chase after him and give Er Hu a few sticks. He took a step back and stopped in front of Zhang Yuan. This position was at the eaves drain. Strings of rain fell directly on the girl Mu Zhenzhen's snow-white neck. She seemed completely unaware.
Unconsciously, his slender body bowed slightly, like a little beast ready to go.
Erhu shouted: "This little bitch is awesome, brothers, please come together."
At this time, people from the neighbors who lived near Mu Zhenzhen's home stood up, pointed and scolded the bulls. The four bulls felt guilty, and the two tigers shouted: "What are you looking at? Mu Zhenzhen is like this."
The little bitch was cheating money by selling rotten oranges at Dashan Temple the day before yesterday. She even injured a few brothers. Beating a good person with a low point is an additional crime. Today I am going to drag her to see the official - Liu Hu, go call Team Leader Liu.
, Bantou Liu should go to the alley entrance teahouse."
Liu Hu agreed, turned around and ran towards the alley. Before he could run out, he shouted happily: "Brother Liu, you are here!"
A tall policeman wearing a light blue plate-collared shirt, a flat-top scarf, a white collar, a tin tag, and no umbrella strode over in the drizzle.
The degenerate people in the neighbors were all silent. Mu Zhenzhen's face turned pale, and the nunchucks he held powerfully in his hands were trembling a little. He turned to look at Zhang Yuan and shouted: "Young Master of the Zhang family——"
The fallen people are most afraid of seeing the officials. Regardless of whether they are justified or not, when they arrive at the criminal department, they will be slapped a few times before being questioned. At this time, the fourteen-year-old Mu Zhenzhen is like a little female animal trapped in a cage, sad and sad.
Not willing to give in.
Seeing Bantou Liu coming, Si La suddenly became more energetic and shouted, "Bantou Liu - Bantou Liu -" over and over again.
Erhu raised his red and swollen right wrist high and complained: "Boss Liu, look, this little bitch is whipping with a stick -"
Before he finished his sentence, there was a "pop" sound, and Bantou Liu slapped him across the face and cursed: "You bitch, don't even look at who it is!"
Erhu was completely confused now. He covered half of his face and looked at Liu Biqiang and Bantou Liu in shock, who had always been friends with him, and shouted: "Bantou Liu, you are my brother, Erhu."
He thought that Captain Liu came in a hurry and hit the wrong person.
Bantou Liu scolded: "You are the one who was beaten, come here and apologize to Master Jiezi." After saying that, he walked up to Zhang Yuan, crossed his hands and saluted: "Master Jiezi, the villain is late, are these bastards here?"
It offends you."
The onlookers were all dumbfounded. This scene changed too quickly. They were worried about Mu Zhenzhen and his daughter just now. In the blink of an eye, they were like this. They were slapped. On weekdays, Team Leader Liu respectfully paid attention to the young man in green shirt.
Salute, who is this young man?
Not to mention Mu Zhenzhen's surprise, she really doesn't have to worry now. These shots were made by her on behalf of the young master of the Zhang family, and they were all in vain. That's great.