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Chapter 48 Take off

In the backyard of a prosperous shop in the outer city of the imperial city, dozens of tall men with bulging temples were surrounded, and they were scanning the surroundings with dazzling eyes. Apex 23S.

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In the courtyard, more than a dozen people, old and young, were standing or sitting. There was also an old man covered in blood lying on the side, and four little girls were surrounding each other and shivering.

The old man is none other than Wu Fu!

At the top of the steps, two young men in gorgeous clothes stared at Wu Fu with sinister expressions on their faces, and their tone was extremely impatient.

If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the two people were Jiang Xiu and Wang Lin who had a "little feud" with him.

"This old guy has a really tough mouth. Bring some girls here!"

Wang Lin said ferociously.

A big man walked up to Qu Ying in response, grabbed her hair with one hand, and dragged her closer without any mercy.

"You...don't touch the children..."

Wu Fu was out of breath and trembling. Even though his face was covered in blood, he still did not forget to protect the four girls.

In the past month or so, he often went out to inspect several shops owned by Wangfu. Since girls are more attentive, Qu Ying and three girls accompanied him to take care of him.

Hu Cang was always with him in the past, but today there was no problem in the Wangfu Primary School. Who would have thought that he would be blocked by Jiang and Wang today.

"You are old and disabled, you can't save yourself, you still want to save others?"

The big man kicked Wu Fu over and threw Qu Ying at the foot of the steps.

"No, don't hit Uncle Fu. Is there any royal law for you to do this? This is the capital, and the emperor's feet...ah!"

Wang Lin casually slapped Qu Ying's young face with a whip, sneered again and again, and said: "Wang Fa? I am Wang Fa!"

"Brother Wang, is this too much? This old guy was once a strong soldier. We are just dealing with Wu Ming..."

Jiang Xiu had a look of hesitation and scruple on his face.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wang Lin raised his brows, waved his hand fiercely, and whipped off Qu Ying's clothes again, breaking large pieces of Qu Ying's clothes. Staring at the blood-red stained white and tender skin, he said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, that little bastard made us stay in the capital."

I was humiliated so much in front of the young men, and after returning home, I was grounded by the old men for more than a month, and even received a slap in the face. Can you bear this tone?"

Jiang Xiu looked struggling, his eyes flickered a few times, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Besides, this old cripple is that little bastard's dog slave. I just want him to know the consequences of provoking me!"

After hearing this, Jiang Xiu swallowed back whatever he wanted to say.

As a military strategist, of course he knew that doing so would easily lead to evidence, but when he thought of the humiliation he suffered when Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai restrained him that day, and the punishment he received after returning home, he couldn't help but feel angry.

All of this is thanks to Wu Ming!

He was just implicated, but Wang Lin was actually humiliated in public. Every time he thought about what happened that night, he almost burst into anger and thought about revenge all the time.

Now I just had the opportunity, and there were experts to give me advice. I was really sleepy and someone gave away the pillow.

"Are the deeds ready?"

Jiang Xiu turned away, not wanting to see Wang Lin humiliate Qu Ying again.

As a descendant of a military strategist and claiming to be the ancestral home of military strategists, Jiang Xiu actually looked down on upstarts like Wang Lin or Ying Houfu from the bottom of his heart.

If I hadn't been persuaded by someone this time, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this matter.

"Go back to Fourth Young Master, everything is ready, nothing is missing!"

An old man dressed as a bookkeeper said respectfully, holding a stack of account books and the like.

"Check it again, there can't be any mistakes or omissions!"

Jiang Xiu ordered in a deep voice.

"Young Master, don't worry. There will never be any problems with the preparations I have made. I have been running these shops for five years. Even if I close my eyes, I know what goods to buy and what goods to sell. I know everything about this lawsuit.

, whether it’s to the Jingfu Yamen or Dali Temple, there’s no problem.”

From the diagonal thorn, an old Confucian scholar with a sick face walked out, and it was Zhang Shun.

"You heard it, Brother Jiang, let's take this matter for granted. The most we can do is sentence him to an abusive lynching, and it's nothing more than compensation for some medical expenses! With those people strategizing, I feel like I think too highly of the little bastard!"

Wang Lin whipped Qu Ying one after another, looking at her delicate body that was gradually exposed with pleasure.

Qu Ying gritted her silver teeth and remained silent, but her stubborn look and her white and tender body stained with blood stimulated people's senses even more.

"Hehe, you're not afraid, are you? Very good, bring those girls over!"

Wang Lin smiled sinisterly, shook his hand and swung the whip, wrapped it around Wu Fu's neck, and suddenly pulled him to the front. He looked at Qu Ying and the four girls evilly, shook the whip gently, "If you want this old guy,

If you don’t want to be beaten, please take off your clothes obediently!”

"Hahaha, the young master really respects the old and loves the young. It's rare for my young master to show mercy, take it off quickly, take it off quickly!"

The big men laughed wildly and looked at the four women with lustful eyes, as if they were looking at little lambs that had been stripped naked!

"Girl, don't worry about me, you must live well..."

Wu Fu's face was bleak, and the brilliance in his eyes seemed to dim and almost disappear.

"He's an old man and he doesn't know how to stop. Come here, give him a heart-protecting pill to prevent him from dying. It won't look good when he goes to court!"

Wang Lin saw that Wu Fu had a death wish and gave him a cold look.

"It's easy for you old devil!"

A big man pinched the corner of Wu Fu's mouth, stuffed a pill arrogantly, and used his true energy to melt it.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Also, I didn't force you!"

Wang Lin glanced at the four women with a sinister look, and waved his whip to greet Wu Fu.

"Don't hit Uncle Fu, and don't touch my sisters. I'll just take them off!"

Qu Ying gritted her silver teeth and stretched out her hand to buckle the few remaining ones.

"Hahaha!"

The crowd laughed wildly and showed no mercy.

"Girl, no, no, wuwu, you bunch of wolf-hearted people..."

Wu Fu was in tears and angry.

"Old dog, do you dare to scold me?"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked over by a big man, and he huddled in a corner speechless.

"You are not trustworthy!"

Qu Ying shivered and covered her clothes, her eyes full of anger and humiliation.

"Oh, this young master is not unworthy of his word. I said I won't beat this old dog, but I didn't say I won't let my subordinates beat him!

Also, what I said was that you all took off your clothes and that’s why you didn’t hit him. It’s because you didn’t keep your word first, so you can’t blame me!”

Wang Lin was so proud that all his subordinates burst into laughter.

"you……"

The four women wept in despair, filled with grief and anger.

"I'll kill you beast!"

At this moment, a loud roar came, and the violent wind roared and rolled up large amounts of smoke and dust. A vaguely visible tiger appeared and rushed toward Wang Lin.

"Hey, it's finally here. I thought that little bastard would be a coward!"

Wang Lin was still in shock and sat upright in a calm manner.

"Be bold!"

In the diagonal thrust, four middle-aged strong men flew up and drew out their swords. Their powerful aura instantly suppressed the tiger's shadow, revealing that the person inside was none other than Hu Qing!

"Wu Jiajun Mad Tiger Hu Qing!"

Jiang Xiu's pupils shrank and his face was slightly cold.

"Young master, don't worry. Although this person is a good warrior among the artistic conception warriors, he is just a person who can move around with his artistic conception. He also has a stubborn disease and his strength is less than 70% of his peak strength. He also has no spiritual weapons at hand. Four people of the same level join forces.

, can be taken down easily!”

A tall, thin old man in his fifties, with a white face and no beard, glanced at him coldly and said.

"What Mr. Peng said is true. As a military man, he didn't know how to make a plan before taking action. I think this is not a crazy tiger, but a stupid and sick cat!"

Wang Lin was extremely proud, as if he was the one who laid the trap.

Boom boom boom!

As the old man said, the terrifying movement only lasted for a few breaths. Even if Hu Qing tried his best, he could not persist for a few rounds under the siege of four opponents of the same level who were just waiting for work. He was beaten until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

call out!

But when he fell to the ground, he was punched and slapped hard, and a loud arrow was fired.

"Little Tiger..."

Wu Fu closed his eyes in pain.

"It's useless!"

Wang Lin didn't even look at Hu Qing, who was being pushed closer, and waved his hands disdainfully, as if to ward off flies.

As for the noisy arrow, he didn't care at all, wishing that Wu Ming would come early and humiliate him.

"No, according to the law of the Song Dynasty, all artistic conception warriors are the pillars of the country. They cannot be dismissed lightly. They should be temporarily imprisoned and punished together when that kid comes! If you do this, don't make trouble and leave something for the Legalists to talk about!"

Jiang Xiu stopped him coldly.

It's okay to lay a trap and deal with a few old, weak, sick and disabled people. There is always room for change later, and everything is arranged properly, so they can take advantage of it.

But in the capital, not everyone can afford to destroy an artistic conception warrior at will.

He was sure that once he did this, the Legalists would come to his door within an hour.

"Huh, whatever, I'm just wondering. What are you afraid of? So what if you're useless? Why don't you just go to the border town to guard the border for a few years? I'm still afraid that he won't take action. I just have an excuse to deal with him."

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he was obviously afraid, but he didn't lose his dignity.

"Uncle Tiger, Uncle Tiger!"

The four girls crawled towards Hu Qing, who was thrown into a corner, but were driven back to the original place by whips and were still forced to take off their clothes.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Uncle Tiger is useless and can't save you. I'm sorry to tell you this, young prince!"

Hu Qing had tears in his eyes, coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and banged his head with guilt on his face.

Everyone watched indifferently, as if they were watching an inexplicable show.

Bone!

Time passed little by little. About half a quarter of an hour later, the ground shook slightly, as if a large group of people were passing by.

"Hey, is it possible that this guy brought in some reinforcements?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes, with a hint of regret.

"Hmph, brother Jiang, don't worry, those guys have made arrangements. Where will the little bastard bring in the reinforcements?"

Wang Lin didn't seem to care, but his body suddenly tensed up a bit.

"Master, that boy is here, bringing twelve carriages and a group of half-grown men. The leader is a lame man, who should be Chai Qing, the left-handed swordsman, one of the three masters of artistic conception in Prince Wu's house!"

A guard rushed into the courtyard and reported loudly.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.

"Twelve carriages? What do you want, little bastard? Where is that one-eyed old ghost?"

Wang Lin was deeply impressed by Hu Cang and hated him deeply.

"Young Master, don't worry. With me and Brother Pengquan here, even if the Fire Fox is at its peak, it can be easily taken down, not to mention that now that he has weak hands and eyes, he can't go any further in this life, so don't worry!"

At this time, the old man who had been behind Wang Lin said with an indifferent expression.


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