Chapter 721 Fighting or being beaten, this is the question
Chapter 721: Fight or be beaten, that is the question
A day really goes by in the blink of an eye.
For the only two people in the city who seemed to be out of their minds, Yi Xiaotian felt that it was not an exaggeration to arrange more manpower in the craftsman's workshop in advance.
"Best friend? If you want to talk about a close friend..."
"Is it possible that Xun Lingjun came to Chang'an from Xudu in advance? Sir, if this is the case... then the Wei family!"
Xu Chu was also there. He was fully armed and guarding the door of the craftsman's workshop early in the morning, waiting for some short-sighted boy to break through the door, and he would come and teach the young guys a lesson.
However, when he heard Yi Xiaotian talking about the excuse that the other party sent yesterday, Xu Chu started to use his brain, thinking about it, and actually thought that Xun Lingjun had been kidnapped by Wei Xi.
"This is not possible! Even if it costs ten thousand gold, if they dare to hurt even a single hair of Mr. Xun Ling, I swear, I will definitely tear the eldest young master of the Wei family to pieces with my own hands!"
Xu Chu suddenly became angry, so frightened that the young people from the Shenjian Camp who were also on guard in the square trembled.
His voice is not ordinary. Even if he has experienced it more than once from a few months ago to now, it still sounds so terrifying at first glance.
Fortunately, Yi Xiaotian smiled and patted Xu Chu, telling him to rest assured:
"No, no, no, with Master Kuo in Xudu, are you still worried about Xun Lingjun's safety?"
"As for the close friend they talked about, I really have no idea now. Who would come all the way to Chang'an to see me? I heard that Wei Xi came from Xiangyang... Xiangyang?"
Yi Xiaotian rubbed his chin, and several answers flashed through his mind, but they were all crossed out by him.
How could someone as upright as Wang Can leave his post without permission?
And if it's Mr. Pang De... Haha, just think about it in your dream. Mr. Pang De has always believed in stability. After having the honor to see Mr. Pang De's mansion in the mountain, Yi Xiaotian felt that it was impossible for Mr. Pang De to stay on Xian Mountain for the rest of his life.
Out.
...The key point is... In addition to the close friend the other party said, there were people in the Lin family who said that Wei Xi wanted to take his head again... Isn't this a contradiction?
As smart as Yi Xiaotian, he is a little dizzy now.
However, it is necessary to be on guard against others. After knowing that the other party is a ruthless person who kills people without blinking an eye, Yi Xiaotian has no reason to take risks, so - Ma Dai, Xu Chu, Shenjian camp and even not far from the craftsman's workshop, Zhong Yao still
Send a detachment of Xiliang Iron Cavalry to patrol around here, aiming to arrive quickly and kill the thieves if there is any situation.
When autumn is high, even if the sun rises later, by the time the sun reaches three o'clock, it will still be dark.
Most of the people in Chang'an City, except for the sleepy kid, have already gotten up.
At that moment, people were coming and going on Yongmen Street to the west of Guigong. The craftsman's workshop was located here towards the entrance of the city. Yi Xiaotian decided to do so because he thought it would be convenient for purchasing.
But something happened in the city today, and Yi Xiaotian discovered afterwards that arranging the craftsman's workshop in a place like this could actually have the effect of weakening the enemy's energy, which was a real surprise.
So what happened?
In the early morning, people were coming and going in the market. There were no horse households and no disputes. The dispute between Mr. Chen and the manager of the Li family at that time seemed to have been forgotten by the passage of time.
It seemed to have been stable for a long time, so when a group of ruthless characters full of evil spirits and looking to kill people appeared at the end of Dongshi, everyone on the street began to panic.
From east to west, the crowds of people on the street began to expand like a domino because of the howl of a timid man who faced the evil servant of Lin Mansion.
When one person howls, hundreds of others howl. It may only take less than half a stick of incense, but the entire Yongmen Street has fallen into a state that even Zhong Yao would be confused.
But...such disturbances were nothing to Lin Lan, who wanted to show off in front of the craftsman's workshop.
Ordering his subordinates to kick and kick him, Lin Lan, his master Yang Ci, and many evil servants struggled to walk through the chaotic streets.
When someone is beaten innocently, some people will become angry and want to fight back.
"Who hit me for no reason!"
"Hmm! Isn't that a bastard from the Lin family?"
"Straight bitch, in such a good life, is it possible that these gangsters will cause trouble?"
"Thieves! There are many of us, don't be afraid, we will get them!"
Lin Lan, who was walking with great dignity at first, quite enjoyed being so domineering, but there was nothing in front of her eyes. The streets were about ten feet wide, and the people of the Lin family just wanted to push forward in a row.
I don't know who yelled.
The men in the northwest grew up eating knives. On weekdays, people in the Lin family can be arrogant. But this early in the morning, everyone is harmonious and makes money, but they have to be bullied by these innocent people. Everyone will be angry.
Okay——
Those who do big things often do so with a burst of anger.
With those who shout slogans and those who are grand, who cares whether his own hands are rotten leaves? Who cares whether the other party's hands are swords, guns and sticks?
Then, something magical happened.
On a sunny and sunny day, a melee between the masses and wealthy landlords suddenly broke out on the spacious Yongmen Avenue.
In this melee, the Lin Mansion took the initiative at first because of Lin Lan's arrogant arrogance and the master's unstoppable command. However, when some people couldn't bear it and went home to pick up hoes and sticks and came to join the battle, they had absolute control.
The people of Chang'an City, who had a numerical advantage, actually beat up the people of the Lin Mansion and ran away with their heads in their hands.
The Xiliang soldiers who were patrolling around the neighborhood and were supposed to protect Yi Xiaotian's craftsman's workshop and prevent such bad incidents saw that the people being beaten were people from the Lin family.
Shadow.
What is that sentence called?
Like it?
Yes, there is no need for them to stop things that they like to see.
It is necessary to inform Yi Xiaotian, telling Yi Xiaotian that people from the Lin Mansion may be looking for trouble, and let Yi Xiaotian prepare first.
"Been beaten?"
Yi Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh as he listened to the Xiliang soldier's description outside the door, feeling helpless and speechless.
"Sir, you don't know, this street is full of men from the northwest, and it's really fun to fight each other!"
"Okay, I understand, thank you all..."
Yi Xiaotian nodded to the Xiliang soldiers in front of him, and then asked them to lead the team away directly.
I wanted everyone to prepare:
"It seems that what Wei Xingwen said is just a cover-up. We are all ready to prepare. If the people of the Lin family dare to act recklessly, let them come without warning..."
"Sir! It seems they are already here!"
Ma Dai held his head high and shouted twice excitedly. Yi Xiaotian turned his head and as expected——
I saw a group of people who might be described as "defeated soldiers". Some were staggering, dragging one leg, some covering their arms and wailing, their clothes were obviously torn, and there was the forest that never smelled bad.
Lan Yangci's team, a group of people, are slowly coming towards his craftsman's workshop——
Xu Chu turned his head curiously and took a look. He couldn't hold back and burst into laughter:
"Are they really here to fight and collect debts? I think they are here to be beaten!"
