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Chapter 149 Almost Disfigured Brother Liu Shi (2400)

"The third young master is in trouble, Uncle Xue was beaten!"

Before the confidants of Ping'an Prefecture's Jiedushi came over to 'hand over' the situation, Jia Cong, who was in charge of the bandit village, heard a funny news that puzzled him and even made him laugh and cry.

Xue Pan, are you sent by monkeys to make fun of you?

Not to mention him, the guards who had been supporting him all the time looked incredulous when they heard this.

Are you crazy? Do you know where the Bandit Village is?

"How many people came here? Why didn't the guards guarding the mountain call the police?"

Standing up, the joints all over his body crackled and exploded. Jia Cong felt uneasy. He just happened to come here to solve the problem so smoothly that he had never fought with anyone.

Since someone comes to your door, let’s ‘entertain’ them well.

"Except for the brothers who are guarding the prisoners, everyone else must assemble for me!"

"Third Young Master..."

The errand boy who came to report hesitated to speak, and glanced at the escort who was about to go out, with a very embarrassed look on his face.

"What's wrong? If you have something to say, say it and fart!"

Rolling his eyes, Jia Cong said angrily: "If the 'military situation' is delayed, I'm afraid your little arms and legs won't be able to bear it!"

"There's only one person coming!"

The errand boy did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "I said I came to the village to save people, but I got into a conflict with Uncle Xue..."

When he said this, his eyes flashed with a guilty and short-tempered attitude, obviously he was not telling the truth.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Jia Cong's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "If you dare to be dishonest, see how I can fix you in the future!"

While coercing the boy to tell the truth, he also signaled the guard who was preparing to deliver the order not to call anyone.

There is only one person on the other side. It would not be embarrassing enough for them to have dozens of strong men cheering past.

"Yes, it's like this..."

The boy who reported the news was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he trembled and briefly recounted what happened to Xue Pan.

What a brainless idiot!

Jia Cong was speechless for a while. This guy Xue Pan was obviously suffering from an old habit. When he saw the handsome guy who came to kill him single-handedly, he couldn't help but say a few sweet words, and then he was directly approached by the other party.

It’s really embarrassing to say that!

"Wangcai, go down the mountain and invite the guy who Yang Yan saved people from!"

However, he was beaten in the face. Even though Xue Pan was responsible for the incident, he still had to save some face. Jia Cong shook his head and sent Wangcai out.

No matter what, since the other party has made a move, he has to express his feelings.

Wangcai rushed down the mountain in excitement, and after almost half the time of the incense stick, this guy came back with a bruised face, obviously he had suffered a bit.

The tall young man who came up behind him, his handsome face turned into a colorful dye vat, obviously did not get any advantage from Wangcai.

As for Xue Pan, who entered the door last, he already looked like an out-and-out pig with a pig head, and he kept moaning ouch.

"You're screaming shit!"

Jia Cong scolded angrily: "I've told you not to be too arrogant on weekdays. Now it's time to learn a lesson!"

After saying that, he looked at the tall and tall young man who was almost disfigured, and asked directly with sharp eyes: "I haven't asked you for your name yet."

If the other party has the courage to go up the mountain alone, he will naturally not behave like a villain. He will just make it clear that the carriage and horse go straight.

"Are you Mr. Cong who wrote "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "The Richest Man in the World"?"

The young man didn't answer the question, and his tone sounded very excited. He looked like a book lover, which made Jia Cong feel uncomfortable treating him coldly.

"Exactly!"

"Young Master Cong was born in Rongguo Mansion?"

"That's right!"

Jia Cong felt a little impatient. Are you checking your ID card or household registration? Why are you asking so carefully? I don't know you well.

"I have met Mr. Bao, the second master of your house, a few times. We can be regarded as friends at the wine table!"

The face that was almost disfigured had an expression that he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and his tone was quite warm like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman.

This guy is quite clever!

A smile appeared on Jia Cong's face, and he squinted his eyes to look at this guy carefully, but he couldn't see anything special about him, mainly because his face was beaten so badly.

Obviously, the young man's prosperity was intentional, but I don't know whether it was out of jealousy or just unintentional.

Originally, he really wanted to give the other party a show of strength. Didn't he think that he was very skilled in martial arts and dared to go to the mountain village alone? Then let's make plans and it won't be over until we beat him up.

Now, this guy cleverly lifted out the phoenix egg Jia Baoyu, and Jia Cong was really embarrassed.

"It turns out he is a friend of Brother Bao. The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. I didn't want the whole family to start a fight. I'm really sorry!"

His tone was light, without even the slightest hint of 'sorry'?

But his performance made the tall and straight young man secretly sigh in relief.

If he had known that the copycat here had fallen into the hands of Third Young Master Cong, he would have at least revealed his name first and saved himself a beating.

I never expected that the concubine of the eldest son of Rongguo Mansion would be accompanied by a guy with such powerful skills. I don't know if his face was disfigured.

"Liu Xianglian, a branch of the Liu family of Duke Li, has met Mr. Cong!"

Putting his complicated emotions under control, the tall and upright young man, with an almost disfigured face, solemnly said what he was saying.

"It turns out to be Brother Liu Shi, I'm really sorry!"

Jia Cong was stunned. He really didn't expect that the opponent turned out to be Liu Xianglian, who was in charge of military force in the Red Mansion and was also a noble disciple who was in quite a miserable state.

"My little guy's actions are not serious, so please don't take it personally, brother Liu Shi!"

If I say that I am not that big-hearted and want to take revenge, will I have to kill people and silence them?

Ridiculing herself in her heart, Liu Xianglian waved her hands repeatedly and said: "If you are not as skilled as others, you should be taught a lesson. No wonder you are that little guy!"

"So good!"

Jia Cong didn't care whether the other party really let go or was too afraid to reveal it easily. He just pretended that the other party didn't hold a grudge and smiled lightly and invited Liu Xianglian to sit down and talk.

The topic naturally turned to Liu Xianglian's purpose of going up the mountain alone.

As for Xue Pan's obscene behavior and being severely punished and beaten into a pig's head, it was not mentioned at all. Anyway, this guy has already been taught a lesson.

That pig's head didn't stop swelling for ten days and a half, which was enough to make this bastard feel comfortable.

Besides, Liu Xianglian, according to what he said, is indeed worthy of the title of "Xia Ke".

Not long ago, I met a grieving old woman in the town. Out of kindness, she asked her why. Only then did she learn that her only grandson had been kidnapped and taken to the mountain stronghold, and her life and death were unknown.

Seeing the old woman helpless and crying sadly, even though Liu Xianglian knew that the danger was serious, she still came to the village without hesitation and went up the mountain to save people.

Of course, he is not hot-headed and impulsive, and he is very confident in his excellent martial arts skills.

Naturally, he does not have the ability to challenge the entire group of bandits head-on, but he can use his agile skills to fight guerrillas, and he can always catch an opportunity to rescue the old woman's only grandson.

She just didn't want to meet Xue Pan, a fellow who was teasing her while walking around the village. Liu Xianglian hated this kind of existence the most in her life, and the conflict broke out.

Unfortunately, he beat Xue Pan into a pig's head and was surrounded by peripheral guards.

Before he could find a way to break out of the siege, the young man Wangcai was ordered to come down and take action, knocking Liu Xianglian over. This was the scene where the young man was forced to go up the mountain.

Of course, this guy was also smart. He guessed some clues after hearing the conversation between the guards, and then they got close to each other and avoided a severe beating.

“Brother Liu Shi’s chivalrous heart is really admirable!”

After listening to Liu Xianglian's narration, Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh repeatedly. He looked deeply moved, but in fact he felt uneasy in his heart.

He doesn't know what the other person says, and he's not that stupid.

But obviously, the guards around him and even the young man Wangcai who had just had a fight with Liu Xianglian were attracted by Liu Xianglian's chivalrous story and looked at the young man with admiration.

"Brother Liu Shi, don't worry, I have captured the stronghold!"

Jia Cong smiled lightly and comforted him: "The innocent people who were robbed before have gone down the mountain safely and returned to their homes. I think the people Liu Shixiong wanted to save are about to go home to reunite with their grandmother!"

"So good!"

Liu Xianglian suddenly looked relaxed and felt good about Jia Cong, the person she had met for the first time. He was indeed the third young master Cong who could write the Three Kingdoms and the Richest Man!

After the matter was settled, the previous conflicts were nothing. For a while, the atmosphere in the lobby of the cottage was harmonious, and it felt like we felt like old friends at first sight.

Of course, it was just Liu Xianglian who had such an idea. Jia Cong would not be so enthusiastic. Without long-term contact, he would not easily define others.

"Third Young Master, a group of cavalry came down from the mountain. They said they were going to take over the captured bandits. At the same time, they hope to see the Third Young Master!"

At this moment, the guards at the foot of the mountain rushed over and reported the news that Jia Cong had been waiting for for a long time.

"Let's go and meet the Ping'an Prefecture border troops!"

Jia Cong didn't waste any time. He got up and took the guards supported by the elder and the young man Wangcai who still had a lot of fighting strength. Shi Shiran got up and prepared to go down the mountain.

"Young Master Cong, I wonder if Liu can follow you?"

She already knew the whole story from the previous conversation. At this time, Liu Xianglian didn't care about her colorful and almost disfigured face, and wanted to follow the big scene.

"Haha, you can go if you want, it's no big deal!"

Jia Cong laughed boldly and led the way down the mountain with long strides. From a distance, he could see hundreds of horsemen riding silently at the foot of the mountain, exuding a terrifying majestic and evil aura. He could tell at a glance that they were elites.

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

I saw that my own guards all had frightened faces and looked a little uneasy, obviously frightened by the power gathered by hundreds of riders.

Jia Cong laughed out loud because he was unhappy. The energy and blood in his body surged like the Yangtze River. His muscles and bones roared. His body was lifted up by a full length. His whole body was as powerful as a tiger descending the mountain. When he stepped down the mountain, he was like a tiger patrolling the forest. A fierce aura surged in the air.

, to be able to resist the surging evil aura of hundreds of fine knights with just one person's strength, he is simply a hero...


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