"Zhao Er, tell Nie Rendi and his brothers not to take action yet, but to take a closer look to see when this king will have another disciple!"
Zhao Er responded, standing at the window and waving to the Nie brothers. The Nie brothers were not interested in taking action personally against such a small figure as the Jinpao Master. Although the dozen or so boys looked menacing,
But if you take a closer look, you can see that none of these people have practiced boxing or kicking, especially the young master in brocade robes. His face is sickly white and his steps are sloppy, which is obviously caused by excessive drinking and sex.
These dozen or so people, whether they are enemies of Nie or kings of Nie, can be defeated with just one finger.
When the man in Qingyu Luoxuan didn't answer, the young man in Jinpao thought that he was afraid of him. Although he had no fame, his father was Xie Wancai, the richest man in Taiyuan. In his opinion, his father had been betrayed by someone who had been loyal to him.
The person whom the king personally praised had donated two thousand guan in the beginning. Even King Zhong said that his father was a righteous man and a good man. He felt that he was a little righteous man and a good man, and considering that his father often regarded himself as a disciple of King Zhong, then he
He is just a junior disciple.
This man’s name is Xie Kun, and he has given himself the nickname of being a good person.
The branch moved from Jiangnan to Taiyuan during the Anshi Rebellion, so the Xie family has always regarded itself as the queen of a famous family. In fact, the Xie family has gradually declined since the fall of the Tang Dynasty. Xie Huanran, the most outstanding descendant of the Jiangnan Xie family, is now just a
Although the official position of Qingzhou County Magistrate is no longer a minor official from the third rank, it is already quite declining compared to the Xie family back then.
As for Xie Wancai's Xie, he is actually nothing to do with the Jiangnan Xie family, nor does he come from Wuyi Lane. But in Xie Wancai's opinion, two characters of "thank you" cannot be written in one stroke. Since they all have the surname Xie, then
Of course we are a family.
Xie Wancai had a son at an old age, and Xie Kun had been pampered since he was a child. He held it in his mouth for fear of melting, held it in his hand for fear of falling, and put it in his crotch for fear of drowning. The baby was so precious. He lived his life with clothes on his hands and food on his hands to open his mouth.
Being used to it, Xie Kun was a little arrogant. He really thought that his Xie family, one of the top families in Taiyuan Prefecture, was the disciple of Prince Zhong.
As everyone knows, if his father hadn't been familiar with all the officials in Taiyuan Prefecture, just the fact that merchants were not allowed to wear brocade robes on the streets would have been enough for him to drink a pot of Xie Kun. The status of merchants among scholars, farmers, industry and commerce was very high at that time.
Their status is even lower than that of tenants. As long as they can dig out a bite of food from the soil, people are not willing to engage in the humble business of business. But Xie Kun has no self-awareness in this regard. He thinks that his family is rich.
He still has the power. He is the sole heir to the Wan Guan family fortune, so he must be high-profile and high-profile. But what he doesn't know is that there is only one word difference between awesome and stupid, and he obviously belongs to the latter.
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"Do you really think you are a grandson? Hiding in the house and not coming out?"
Xie Kun cursed, then pointed at Qingyu Luoxuan and shouted: "Go, drag out the people inside and beat them out! Where is Miss Mu Chen? Young Master, I'm here to play the flute for you!"
At this time, many people had gathered around to watch. Most of the people who came to the world of Xianyuan were people with backgrounds. Seeing that Xie Kun was so domineering, many people looked on with cold eyes. Some even couldn't help but wanted to teach him a lesson.
This boy is ignorant of the world. It’s just that everyone wants to see who is in the Qingyu Luoxuan, and they all want to see a hot drama. And some sensitive people have already noticed the weirdness. If there are usually people
As Xie Kun yelled like this, Xian Gu had already given the order. The dozens of big men raised by Xian Yuan in the human world were not vegetarians.
But today, the thugs from the Immortal World did not appear. Some people thought that it was Xie Kun who had such a strong background that even Song Xiangu was unwilling to offend him. People who thought of this began to vaguely appear to be people from Qingyu Luoxuanli
Become worried.
With a creak, the door of Qingyu Luoxuan was gently pushed open, and a person walked out. The young boys who looked like wolves rushed to the stairs. When they saw someone coming out, they were all gearing up to fight. Just watching
The man standing at the door looked down slightly, but there was no sign of fear. On the contrary, the smile hanging on the corner of the man's mouth showed a kind of condescending contempt.
"Damn it for disturbing my boss's pleasure!"
Hua Ling said coldly, and then walked down the stairs. Those boys were used to being domineering. Although it was the second time they came to the world of immortality, the first time their master only cared about
Enjoying the kindness of a beauty has never broken the rules, so they don't know how deep the water in the world of immortality is. It's different this time. They thought that this place is the same as the places where the master often goes. As long as you are ruthless enough, everyone will be afraid of you.
"Where did you come from as a wild dog? How dare you occupy my young master's territory!"
"Get your people out of here quickly!"
"If you take a step too slowly, I'll smash your legs!"
"Get out of here, get out of here! Master, I got very angry when I saw you. Don't you know that my young master is loyal to the king? If you offend my young master, your family will be ruined. You will have to walk around without food!"
A few of the boys cursed wildly.
The corner of Hua Ling's mouth raised, and his eyes gradually became sharp. He was really angry. For those rich children who were used to being domineering, Hanasaburo was not really so angry that he almost exploded his lungs. But
These scoundrels even kept saying that their master was the prince's disciple, which made him unable to bear it any longer. These scoundrels actually used the name of the prince to do evil, and they deserved to be ruined by the prince's reputation!
"You guys are not enough. If there is any backstage, you'd better find it quickly, otherwise I guarantee you won't even be able to cry after a while."
Hua Ling stared at Xie Kun and said coldly.
"Hey! This guy is still pretending to be the same. There are more than ten of you alone, and we are still afraid of you?"
A boy took two steps forward, pointed at Hua Ling's nose and cursed.
Hua Ling didn't answer. She raised her hand and grabbed the boy's finger. With a snap, the boy's index finger was cut off directly. The finger touched the back of her hand for the first time. It felt good.
Heartbreaking. The boy wailed and subconsciously used his other hand to push Hua Ling, but Hua Ling grabbed his wrist again and twisted it gently. The boy's wrist bones were shattered into pieces and he could no longer stretch them.
stand up.
A loud loud mouth slapped the boy and sent him flying down the stairs. Hua Ling said as he walked: "Now I'll give you a chance. Kneel down at the door and wait for the official to come and get it. Maybe you can still escape."
Everyone downstairs immediately became excited, talking about Hua Ling's background. He looked very strong. From Hua Ling's tone, he was just a lowly person. The owner of the house was still sitting peacefully in the room drinking.
Well, he didn't even show his face at all! Some people think that Hua Ling is too much. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. A good man can't stand up to a crowd. No matter how good his kung fu is, he can't beat a dozen or so strong-looking people.
Servant. You want to knock down more than a dozen people by yourself? You are really confident!
"Kill him to death! Don't be afraid. I'll take care of you if you beat him to death, Master. I am Prince Zhong's disciple. I really don't believe there is anyone in Taiyuan City who dares to go against me!"
After receiving the master's order, more than a dozen servants rushed forward. The guards of Xianyuan Human World subconsciously tried to stop him, but seeing Song Qingli's indifferent look, they quietly retreated.
What kind of skill is Hua Ling? Their Shandong Hua family is originally a famous family in the martial arts world. The Hua family’s ancestral kung fu is excellent, coupled with these years of experience on the battlefield, with Hua Ling’s ability, such a useless servant can no longer
Even if it were twice as much, it would still be the same as being tortured by him alone.
Hua Ling's movements were not very big. With only three punches and two kicks, he knocked down the servants one by one to the ground. His arms were powerful, and even if he left some room when he struck, how could those servants who were so good on the outside but were ruined inside?
Can you withstand it? It didn't take half a cup of tea. Except for the two servants standing next to Xie Kun, the other lackeys were beaten by Hua Ling to the point of losing their fighting ability and consciousness.
"Go find someone quickly, I told you, you chickens, chickens and dogs are not good enough."
Hua Ling spread her hands and said.
"Go! Let's see who is on duty today on the street. Please come over and catch this wild boy who jumped out of nowhere! Take him to the prison and serve him for torture. Go quickly!"
Xie Kun's face turned pale, partly because of fear and partly because of anger. He roared ferociously, not seeing the disdainful glances from the surrounding crowd.
A young boy ran out as fast as he could, Hua Ling didn't stop him, he just smiled contemptuously.
When the onlookers saw Hua Ling's momentum, they all knew that the boy in the brocade robe had been kicked to the iron plate. Looking at his calm and calm demeanor, they probably wouldn't take the police patrolling on the street seriously.
"Whoever dares to take advantage of the ambition and dare to cause trouble in the world of immortality will be taken down by me!"
After a while, a Taiyuan Prefecture policeman led a dozen helpers and disciples in. This man's name was Feng Duo, one of the sixty Taiyuan Prefecture policemen. The huge Taiyuan City could only rely on these thirty
It is impossible to take care of a single policeman. But each of them has dozens of helpers. These people are considered disciples of the policeman and are responsible for helping the master maintain law and order on weekdays. These people do not belong to the official establishment of the imperial court, and their wages are
It is given by the master. The police officers usually receive a lot of filial piety, and it is not difficult to raise dozens of helpers.
Feng Duo came in and took a quick look. He didn't see anyone with a big background, and he felt a lot more at ease. The backstage of this fairy world is really too hard, and most of the people who come here for entertainment are either rich or expensive, so they can't easily do it.
If Xie Kun hadn't sent someone to invite him today, he really wouldn't have wanted to go into the Immortal World to get someone. Fortunately, according to Feng Duo's speculation, if he dared to beat someone in the Immortal World, he must be a powerful person.
The two hundred and five who don't understand the rules rarely condescend to take action. They usually send people to shout and ask them to come over and solve the problem.
Since it's not the former, then Feng Duo has nothing to worry about. On the streets of Taiyuan City, these policemen are the bosses and the law! (To be continued)