Wen Chengyan's heart skipped a beat and he looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief. He saw Xu Zizhen standing not far away from him, bowing deeply to him: "My son-in-law pays homage to my father-in-law!"
"Zizhen? Is it really you?" Wen Chengyan was surprised and happy. He and Xu Zizhen had not been able to contact each other since they separated. Xu Zizhen had always missed him and Wen Xian, so why didn't he miss Xu Zizhen? He thought that his official career was over.
Xu Zizhen was never seen again, but unexpectedly they met again after returning to his hometown.
Just when Xu Zizhen was about to say something more, Master Liang spoke up. He glanced sideways at Xu Zizhen and said arrogantly: "Who are you? How can you say anything to me?"
"It's easy to say, I am Mr. Wen's son-in-law and Wen Xian's husband, Xu Zizhen!" Xu Zizhen replied proudly with his hands behind his back. His head turned in circles when he spoke. With his pretty face, he looked like a poor scholar.
Mr. Liang was startled. He had never heard that Wen Xian was betrothed to someone else, but this was not a problem for him. He had coveted Wen Xian for a long time. So what if she was betrothed to someone else? Who could marry him, the young master of the Liang family?
Competing?
"Oh? Are you Xian'er's chosen husband? In that case, I will give you some benefits today." Mr. Liang raised his fingers to his side, and the attendant cleverly handed over a bag of silver, "I have always been
Defuren, there is a sum of money here, take it and leave, Xian'er will have nothing to do with you from now on."
Xu Zizhen made a sound and cursed: "How can Xian'er and I be separated by just a piece of shit? Your behavior is simply degrading to gentlemen! Calling you a beast is not an exaggeration!"
"good!"
A burst of applause erupted from the crowd watching the excitement. It was a no-brainer. What’s more, there were so many people watching the excitement. Mr. Liang couldn’t find the source of the applause.
Mr. Liang's face darkened and he said coldly: "Since you don't listen to me when I talk to you properly, then don't blame me!" As he said this, he put his hands behind his back and said proudly with his nostrils pointing to the sky, "Come on, hit me!
"
The group of servants could no longer restrain themselves and surrounded them with a roar. Wen Chengyan was so anxious that he shouted angrily: "Stop! In the bright world, you are actually doing such a reckless thing!"
Mr. Liang sneered and said: "I have acted recklessly, what can you do? My surname is Wen, I am so polite for Xian'er's sake, don't be shameless!"
Seeing that the servants were about to gather around, Xu Zizhen suddenly sighed and said, "I'm annoyed the most by second-generation officials like you, who like to show off when there's nothing wrong, just because there are more people, right?"
Xu Zizhen suddenly changed from a polite tone to a foul language. Mr. Liang couldn't help being stunned, but he still said proudly: "So what? Do you still want to call a bunch of scholars to argue with me?"
"Theory? No, no, no." Xu Zizhen shook his head, suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. He looked at Mr. Liang and said with a half-smile, "What else do you need to say to the beast? There is only one word to say -
beat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared around him. They darkly surrounded Mr. Liang and his servants. The group of people were dressed in different costumes, but each held a bright long saber in their hands, with the tip of the knife pointed at an angle.
Although they were standing lazily and casually on the ground, they all seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood.
These people are naturally Xu Zizhen's Shenjiying brothers, and they are all old thieves under Bu Fen. Each of them has an unknown number of lives in his hands. The kind of murderous aura that naturally exudes is definitely not something ordinary people can learn.
came out.
Mr. Liang was so frightened that he didn't notice when these people appeared. It was as if they suddenly fell from the sky. At a glance, there were at least two hundred people, who had already killed him and his family.
The three floors inside and outside the house are surrounded by a solid fence.
Mr. Liang's feet began to shake like chaff, and he said with a stern voice, "You... what are you going to do? My father is a guard at the Daming Mansion!"
Xu Zizhen sneered and said: "Hey, instead of fighting for the number of people, we fight for the father? Okay, just call your father."
Dark Green had already trotted into the house, came outside Wen Xian's house and shouted: "Miss, Miss, Xu Zizhen is here! You can come out!"
With a bang, the door was suddenly opened. Wen Xian rushed out, grabbed Mo Lu and said, "Who did you say is here? Is it... is it Xu Zizhen?"
Dark Green chuckled and said: "Isn't it him? Now Xu...oh, my uncle is facing Liang Nanbo outside the door. If you go out later, you won't be able to see my uncle showing off his power. Oh my uncle, he came too timely, no
It’s in vain, miss, that you think about him day and night.”
Wen Xian blushed and spat: "Damn girl, you are getting more and more unruly, who missed him..." She said this, but her voice became weaker and weaker.
Dark Green pulled her up and said, "Oh, miss, let's go quickly. Just think about it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Wen Xian was half pushed and pulled to the door. When she looked outside, she was startled. She saw that the street outside the door was packed with people. Liang Nanbo, the left-behind young man, was shivering and surrounded in the middle. He brought
The dozens of evil slaves had their arms and joints broken off and were thrown together, with painful screams one after another. Xu Zizhen, the man she had been thinking about day and night, was smiling and standing in the middle of the crowd without taking it seriously.
Wen Chengyan stood at a loss.
"Xu...Xu Zizhen!" Wen Xian stood at the door for a moment, her eyes already red before she opened her mouth. Xu Zizhen no longer knew whether he was alive or dead as soon as he said goodbye to Lanzhou. Wen Xian spent many nights hiding in the quilt with tears and crying alone.
, it’s just that she has a strong nature and would never show it in front of her father or others. But now when she really saw Xu Zizhen, the emotions that had been accumulated for many days finally burst and surged out of her heart.
Xu Zizhen turned around and saw Wen Xian standing pretty at the door, biting her lips to hold back her tears, but two lines of tears had already fallen down from her cheeks.
A tender feeling of pity rose from his heart. Xu Zizhen stretched out his arms, smiled slightly, and called softly: "Xian'er."
Wen Xian couldn't hold it back any longer and ignored the many pairs of eyes here. She ran towards Xu Zizhen and threw herself into his arms. When she felt the warmth of Xu Zizhen's arms, she finally broke down in tears.
Xu Zizhen stroked her hair and said softly: "Good boy, don't cry anymore. I'll be fine when I come. Let me see who dares to bully my Xian'er in this world."
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the distance: "Which traitor dares to secretly form a secret alliance with the villagers to rebel and cause chaos? Everyone who comes will be captured by me. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed on the spot!"
As soon as the words fell, a chorus of responses rang out: "Yes, Mr. Liang!"
Wen Chengyan's expression changed and he whispered to Xu Zizhen: "That old thief from Liang Shizhong is here. Zizhen, please take Xian'er away first..."
Xu Zizhen waved his hand indifferently, and stood waiting at the door openly. In a blink of an eye, a group of officers and soldiers in full armor rushed over, and the two hundred brothers from the Shenji Battalion beside Xu Zizhen also turned around in an instant, with sharp swords.
The sharp points point all the way to the outside, forming an invulnerable circle of knives.
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