In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 120
Let's go together, the young master will single out a group of you.

Shen Lang not only kicked Changsun Chong away, but now he even provoked the group of servants he brought.

what is this?
This is contempt.

Red Guoguo's contempt!

His meaning is obvious, not only your eldest Sun Chong is a waste.

You people are also a bunch of weak chickens.

Facing Shen Lang's extremely arrogant words, the group of strong men reacted instantly.

"Brothers, avenge the son!"

The leading young man immediately bite the bullet and shouted.

Although his heart was full of timidity, his master was kicked unconscious by this kid.

Wouldn't he be too incompetent if he didn't avenge his master?
Then how can I follow the eldest grandson in the future!
So he had no choice but to bite the bullet, waved the stick in his hand, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"what!"

Just when Shen Lang was about to make a move, he heard Biaozi who was hiding in the corner roar.

Seeing him holding a table, he rushed up.

Biaozi used the table as a shield, rushed forward suddenly, and instantly knocked three or four strong men into the air.

Then he saw him lift the table above his head and hit the strong man in the lead fiercely.

Boom!
With a loud bang, the table was instantly shattered into pieces.

The strong man on the ground clutched his arms and legs, writhing in pain on the ground.

Biao Zina is also a person who has been on the battlefield and experienced the battle of life and death.

Facing this group of hooligans, it would be like wolf joining the sheep.

Seeing him crackling was a violent beating.

After a while, the group of strong men lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

Shen Lang looked at Biaozi very satisfied.

"Tie Changsun Chong up, and throw this bunch of trash out."

After saying that, Shen Lang turned around and walked upstairs.

After all, that beautiful girl Liu Monong is still waiting for him in the boudoir.

How could he miss it?
"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who dares to ignore the laws of the Tang Dynasty?"

With a roar, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

What a blind person.

The person who came was naturally the housekeeper of the eldest grandson's family.

Knowing that his son was beaten, Changsun Wuji was naturally reluctant to come forward, so he had to send his own housekeeper to save the face of the eldest grandson's family.

But seeing the servants all over the floor, and the eldest Sun Chong who had already passed out with blood on his face.

The butler's heart trembled for a moment.

Looking at the entire city of Chang'an, who would dare to beat the members of the Changsun family?
Not to mention the eldest son of the eldest grandson's family!
In order to maintain the face of the eldest grandson's family, there is also status.

This man must die!
"Call me!"

Shen Lang turned his head to look at the butler, and said calmly.

"hey-hey."

Biaozi grinned and rushed forward impatiently.

Although his body is extremely fat, his speed has not been affected at all.

Facing Biaozi rushing towards him, the housekeeper froze on the spot.

What the hell does this mean?
Why don't you play your cards according to the routine!
Do you want to ask me who I am?

Why do you do it without saying anything?

I'm the butler of the eldest grandson's family!

If you hit me, it's like hitting the prime minister, Sun Wuji, okay?

But he forgot one thing, Shen Lang even dared to fight the eldest Sun Chong, let alone a dog slave like him?
In the blink of an eye, Biaozi rushed to the housekeeper and beat him up violently.

After a while, the housekeeper was beaten to the point of bleeding, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Go back and tell the elder grandson to redeem his son with money, otherwise the young master will kill the elder grandson and rush to feed the dog!"

Shen Lang stepped on the butler's head and said with a smile.

The incomparably evil smile on the corner of his mouth makes people shudder!

"Do you know who I am?"

The butler suppressed the pain in his body, and roared angrily.

"I don't care who you are!"

As Shen Lang spoke, he lifted his foot, like kicking a football, and kicked the housekeeper flying.

Boom!
With a loud noise, the housekeeper fell to the ground hard.

Then his voice sounded like killing a pig, making the Chang'an talents who were watching the excitement tremble all over.

At this moment, they were still interested in watching the excitement, and couldn't wait to leave here.

But Chang Sun Chong and those strong men were lying at the entrance of Zuiyun Pavilion, they had nowhere to go!
"Quick, go back to the mansion and report to the master."

The butler said weakly while spitting out blood.

"and many more!"

As Shen Lang's words fell, the strong men who tried to leave couldn't help but tremble.

Kill God, please let us go.

We are just a bunch of dogs!
Their legs were weak, and they kept praying silently in their hearts.

"Go back and tell the old bastard, and you will be more interesting in the future."

Shen Lang immediately said domineeringly.

And as his words fell, the servants around him instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he carried the housekeeper and fled.

At this time, Changsun Chong was being sat down by Biaozi and pretended to be dead, waiting for Changsun Wuji to rescue him.

"Buddhist, find two girls to accompany my brother well."

Shen Lang said meaningfully to Biaozi.

Seeing Biaozi's red-faced and shy look, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

As the door of Liu Mo Nong's boudoir opened and closed, the talented scholars from Chang'an, who were watching, instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

But as the fear in their eyes disappeared, it was replaced by envy, jealousy and hatred in an instant.

That was the boudoir of Liu Mo Nong, the courtesan of Pingkangfang!
How many young talents dream of places!

But now, Shen Lang, who doesn't know where he came from, and who doesn't know what background, actually walked in for the second time.

Is there any reason for this?
This group of nerds naturally wanted to go up and argue with Shen Lang, but when they thought of his skills, everyone was like eggplants beaten by frost.

At this time, inside Changsun Wuji's mansion.

The housekeeper with a bruised nose and a swollen face was carried back to the mansion by the servants.

Inside Changsun Wuji's study.

"Master, master!"

The butler cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf.

"What happened?"

Changsun Wuji took a sip of tea and asked with a frown.

"Master, the young master was beaten in Zuiyun Pavilion. The old slave was also beaten up."

The housekeeper said with great aggrievedness.

"Who did it? How dare you beat my eldest grandson Wuji's son!"

Changsun Wuji became furious in an instant, and even threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Because this hit not only his son, but also his eldest grandson Wuji's face!

"The white-haired boy said that his surname is Shen and his name is Lang and the name is Dahai."

As the butler's voice fell, Changsun Wuji was shocked in his heart!

It turned out to be Shen Lang, the great general who protected the country!

This person even dared to hit Yuchi's black face, let alone his own son?
Besides, now he has the status of a great general protecting the country.

Naturally more arrogant than before.

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji was relieved.

"This brat who doesn't know how to live or die actually asked you to redeem the young master with your money, or else..."

The butler said falteringly from the side.

"Take the money and bring the son back."

After Changsun Wuji's voice fell, the butler was instantly stunned.

(End of this chapter)