Chapter 623: Am I the kind of person with a small belly and chicken intestines?
After a while, the gate of the cottage slowly opened. Liao Hua led a few people to Yang Ke and said, "Sir, please, my young master agrees to see you!"
"Hmph!" Yang Ke flicked his sleeves and felt even more unhappy when he saw that Wang Xuan didn't come to greet him in person. He said with a mocking look on his face: "You're just a bandit, he's got a lot of airs."
Liao Hua was now able to read and write, and he was most afraid of others exposing his background. His face suddenly changed, and he suppressed his anger when he thought that this was the person Wang Xuan wanted to see.
Seeing that Liao Hua didn't dare to reply, Yang Ke became even more arrogant and strode towards the inside without anyone around him to lead the way. Liao Hua quickly followed.
When he arrived at the meeting hall, before Wang Xuan could ask questions, Yang Ke saw Wang Xuan sitting in the main seat at a glance. His white clothes were flowing, his appearance was dignified, and he had an extraordinary bearing. A jealous look flashed in his eyes.
, Jealousy and anger ignited in his chest. A mere bandit leader should be tall, thick, and black-headed. Forget about the one who led the way just now. This man named Wang Xuan can actually look like this. God is so blind.
Eye-catching!
He raised his hand and pointed towards Wang Xuan, "You must be Wang Xuan, you are just a thief, why don't you bow to me when you see me!"
What's going on? Are people so arrogant nowadays?!
Wang Xuan and everyone in the meeting hall were stunned. Is this guy crazy?
Who gave you the courage to speak like this?
Seeing that Wang Xuan was dumbfounded and unresponsive, Yang Ke walked towards Wang Xuan and said in an even more unhappy tone: "I'm still sitting here, no wonder I can only be a bandit. He is such an unruly thing.
Didn’t your parents teach you about etiquette and respect?"
"I am here under the orders of Zhang Fujun, the prefect of Chenliu, to give you a chance to correct your evil ways and wash away the yellow turban bandits from your body, why don't you hurry up..."
"How dare you speak to the young master like this, you bold man!" Before he could finish his words, Liao Hua, who finally came to his senses, took a thousand steps forward, stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's neck while roaring, and the insults that followed came to an abrupt end.
I held it back all my life.
Mi Zhu also reacted at this moment, frowned slightly, stood up and wanted to stop Liao Hua's behavior. This man's words were very harsh, but Mi Zhu had heard this kind of words so many times that he didn't care much about it after a long time. Furthermore,
This is the person of Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Beating this person is equivalent to beating Zhang Miao's face.
These celebrities from aristocratic families care about face the most, and they will definitely not give up when the time comes. Then Wang Xuan's plan to seek refuge with Zhang Miao and join the alliance of princes will be over.
Therefore, Wang Xuan, who was slapped in the face now, could not stop him. He, the bystander, could only speak.
Mi Zhu stood up 'extremely self-consciously' and shouted: "Yuan Jian, stop it quickly and say what you have to say!"
Liao Hua paused, looked at Wang Xuan who showed no expression, threw the person to the ground, and retreated with a cold snort. Yang Ke kept twisting and stretching on the ground like a fish out of water.
He was breathing heavily through his neck, coughing while breathing, and his face was red, as if he wanted to cough out all his lungs.
After a while, his consciousness gradually returned, and he struggled to get up from the ground. His neck was bruised. Just now, he really felt that death was approaching. He was almost, just a little bit strangled to death by the bandit leader.
, a wave of fear came over my heart, I trembled and lowered my head, not daring to look at Wang Xuan, the arrogance just now was gone.
Mi Zhu turned to look at Wang Xuan, clasped her hands into fists, and said, "Young Master Wang, please calm down, this is a serious matter!"
Wang Xuan smiled lightly, waved his hand, and said very magnanimously: "How could I be angry? Am I the kind of person with a small belly and a chicken intestine? If a mere barking like this thing makes me angry, I won't have to do anything that day.
, just use it all to get angry."
"Tell me what Zhang Miao asked you to do!" Wang Xuan glanced at Yang Ke.
Yang Ke was trembling, unable to speak clearly, so he reached out and took out a letter from his arms and handed it over.
Mi Zhu's eyes lit up, and he took the letter and sent it to Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan opened it, looked at it, and gave it to Mi Zhu with a noncommittal smile.
Mi Zhu read it carefully. The rhetoric in the letter was gorgeous, but the content was very simple. In summary, he asked Wang Xuan and his family to go there and seek refuge. Seeing that he had a good reputation and a righteous heart, he would give him a good background, and then...
There is no more.
After getting to know Wang Xuan during this period, Mi Zhu generally understood Wang Xuan's temperament. Regardless of whether he was a bandit or a bandit or someone else, Wang Xuan didn't mind socializing with others, but he was arrogant at heart. Now Zhang Miao's words are filled with anger.
It looks like giving alms, I'm afraid...
"Who was the last person who dared to scold me?" Wang Xuan tilted his head and looked thoughtful, "Oh, I can't remember, I just remember that he was made into a cement statue."
Following Wang Xuan's words, the entire meeting hall fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Although they don't know what cement is, their intuition tells Mi Zhu and Yang Ke that it is definitely not a murderous weapon!
"There is no way, this thing is really not suitable to be made now." Wang Xuan shook his head, his face full of disappointment, "Forget it, Yuan Jian, you can take it to Dian Wei and feed it to the dogs. There are more than a hundred of them.
Big dogs consume a lot of food every day, so they are used as waste."
Wang Xuan waved his hands regretfully, and Liao Hua immediately jumped out, grabbed Yang Ke who was turning around and wanted to run away, ignored his struggle and screamed, and walked out the door laughing.
Mi Zhu looked at Wang Xuan and then at Yang Ke, who was scratching his limbs, and secretly cursed in his heart, didn't you say you weren't angry?
Didn’t you say that you are not a small-minded person?
Oh shit!
I believed your evil deeds!
But he also knew that he couldn't stop him now, and he didn't want to make Wang Xuan unhappy because of this matter. After all, no matter what angle he looked at, Wang Xuan was very vindictive...
"Young Master Wang, will this...will affect the plan?" After thinking about it, I decided to make an insinuation.
"No!" Wang Xuan waved his hand and said confidently.
Damn it, you dragged Zhang Miao’s envoys out to feed the dogs and said it wouldn’t affect the plan. As long as Zhang Miao wasn’t stupid, he would definitely fall out with you!
Wang Xuan obviously knew what Mi Zhu was worried about, and said with a smile: "As long as the final result remains the same, the process is all small details."
"Oh? What are you going to do, Mr. Wang?" Mi Zhu asked curiously. In this situation, he really couldn't think of how to save the situation.
"I'll go find Zhang Miao in person, and I believe that I will be able to 'come to an agreement' with him. People like them are the most 'good' talkers, as long as they master the means!" Wang Xuan stretched out his index finger and gestured in the air.
After a few seconds, Mi Zhu looked confused.
On the third day, he understood what Wang Xuan meant by personally looking for Zhang Miao. Four thousand troops marched on the official road in a mighty manner. Wang Xuan followed the Chinese army and headed towards Chenliu.