Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Before the few people had gone far, a burst of shouting and cursing from the front reached Li Wenbin's ears.

"Go, go and see the excitement."

The two brothers Gao Chief and Gao Shou didn't say a word, they just followed behind Li Wenbin, and Kisaragi didn't have any objections.

A group of people squeezed into the crowd, and saw two big men punching and kicking a man in a gray robe.

And next to it, there were two big men holding a young woman hostage, and the young woman was still crying, "Chen Lang, Chen Lang. Don't beat me, stop beating me!"

A young man in a brocade robe next to him watched with a smile, yelling from time to time to ask them to use more force, it seemed that the man had to be beaten to death.

"Dude, what's going on here?"

The man next to him was having fun watching the excitement, and was very upset when he was poked by Li Wenbin, but seeing that this was a noble young man wearing a purple brocade robe, a gold crown on his head, and a silver fish bag hanging on his belt, he didn't like it. Did not dare to attack.

"Hey, this guy surnamed Chen borrowed usury money and couldn't pay it back. Now the creditor has arrested his daughter-in-law to pay off the debt. Tsk tsk, look at this little daughter-in-law, she's in the hands of this bastard. Seedlings are planted."

Usury is the ancient term for loan sharks. The loan sharks in the Tang Dynasty were very ruthless, with [-]% to [-]% interest at every turn, and it was still rolling interest. Even Wentangli with the lowest interest rate—that is, loans issued by monks—had some [-]% interest.

"Hey, brother, do you know the loan shark?"

"I know him. His name is Wang Lang. His father is an official of the East Palace, Wang Dian, the Yaozang Lang of the Yaozang Bureau."

East Palace?
"Ding, the system has issued a special mission: Choice [-]: Stop Wang Lang from bullying the people; Choice [-]: Turn a blind eye to this."

A gleam flashed in Li Wenbin's eyes, and he decisively chose the first option.

"Stop, let go of that girl, kind of let me... Bah, kind of come at me!"

Li Wenbin's loud shout not only stupefied the people who watched the excitement, but even those big men were stunned and couldn't help but stop.

"Who dares to take care of my prince's affairs?"

Seeing the noble children who were also wearing brocade robes, the shocked look on Wang Lang's face quickly turned into disdain: "I advise you not to look for trouble, otherwise it will make you look good."

"Bastard, committing crimes in broad daylight, isn't there any law in Chang'an City?"

Li Wenbin didn't report his identity at all, he shouted again, and then rushed forward under the shocked gazes of Kisaragi Worship and the Gao Chief brothers.

Then he was punched to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Gao Chief brothers were furious: The princess just entrusted the two of them to Xiao Langjun, and was beaten in front of him before two hours?
The two brothers felt that this was the greatest insult to themselves, and immediately filled with anger, they rushed up with fists waving.

Li Wenbin also couldn't understand what kind of kung fu the two of them were using. He only knew that in just a moment, the four or five burly men who had just been invincible all turned into gourds, either hugging their thighs or hugging their arms. There was a loud scream on the ground.

"You, you, what do you want?"

That Wang Lang was also frightened, relying on his father being an official of the East Palace and being highly valued in front of the prince, he has been running amuck in Chang'an city for not a day or two.

Ordinary people would not dare to provoke him because of his father's face, but unexpectedly they ran into an iron plate today.

"Pooh."

Spit out a mouthful of bloody spittle, Li Wenbin rubbed his slightly sore cheeks: "Well, you bastard, you dare to hit me."

At this time, Ruyue no longer had the appearance of a delicate woman, she jumped and shouted: "Kill them, kill them, and avenge Xiao Lang."

"Bring him here."

Gao Chief and Master came to Li Wenbin with Wang Lang sandwiched between them.

"If you dare to hurt me, my father will not let you go. My father is an official of the East Palace. I..."

Let him chatter there, Li Wenbin looked left and right, and came to a stall selling porcelain: "I've covered all the porcelain you have here."

Then he threw down two pennies and picked a more convenient one.

"Put him down and hold."

With a sweep of the hall's legs, Wang Lang immediately fell to the ground, and was immediately trampled by the high chief and the master.

"puff."

With a muffled sound, the hard porcelain in Li Wenbin's hand hit the joints of his legs.

"Ah! You bastard, I want to tell my father, I will never forgive you."

Ignoring Wang Lang's yelling, Li Wenbin smashed it for another one, smashing all the joints of his limbs to pieces in a short while.

Every time it was smashed, the surrounding crowd shouted out the word "good", which shows how bastard Wang Lang is in his daily life.

After smashing the limbs, Li Wenbin still felt that it was not enough, and there were still a lot of porcelain left over. Based on the principle of not being wasted, he broke Wang Lang's fingers one by one.

Ten fingers connected to heart, Wang Lang was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

"Hiss, how cruel, which family's gentleman is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen it. But seeing that bastard beaten like this is really enjoyable."

"If it wasn't for the fear of being retaliated, I would have wanted to go up there a few times."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the hearts of the people became more and more popular. The discussion finally converged into one sentence: "Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"My surname is Wang, do you still have today? What an eye opener."

"Xiao Langjun did a good job, beat this bastard to death."

More and more people gathered here. Some people heard that Wang Lang, who was running rampant in the West Market, was about to be beaten to death, and they didn't even care about the stalls, and ran over to cheer Li Wenbin.

Even Ruyue was infected by the atmosphere, her little face flushed with excitement: "Young Lord, let the servant kick me too, just one kick."

"Don't mess around, I can fight. If you fight, you won't be afraid that the princess will trouble you?"

"Oh, the servant girl knows."

Gao Chief and Master looked at each other, and had a new understanding of this new little master.

It seems that he is a master who is very considerate to his subordinates. Following him may be an opportunity.

Li Wenbin's move was to find a way to quickly intensify the situation in the Prince Qin's Mansion and the Crown Prince's East Palace. This was the only way to wake up his father who still had illusions about Li Yuan.

As long as he did this, even if he was severely punished for a while, Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou's cleverness and wit would quickly understand their intentions for doing so.

Zhengchou couldn't find an excuse, so this bastard who did all kinds of evils came to the door by himself, saving my uncle from looking everywhere.

"Forgive...forgive me."

Wang Lang could only make a weak sound at this time, but even so, Li Wenbin had no intention of letting him go.

From his previous life, Li Wenbin understood a truth: Either don't do it, or do it absolutely.

Seeing that the guy at hand was not doing well, he turned his head to look for it, and then his eyes lit up.

That's it!