The happy life of a prodigal

For these rogues, if there is no definite news, it will be difficult to deal with them.

Unless people were sent to guard the theater at all times, as soon as the guards of Fangfu left the theater, these people would try their best to make trouble.

Even if Fangfu's guards are in the theater, these rascals will come up with all kinds of indecent means to disgust the theater and the audience.

Fang Xiu would never tolerate such a thing happening.

Therefore, the theater needs to rest for a few more days before the matter is resolved.

The old man and old man Sun looked at Fang Xiu and were about to say something when they suddenly saw a group of people rushing in from behind.

The fat man in the lead pinched the knuckles of his hands and asked excitedly, "Master, who are you going to trouble this time?"

.........

In the morning, the gate was closed tightly, and it was posted that the theater would need to rest for at least three days, and in the afternoon, the door was opened to welcome the guests openly.

The pro-military review has just ended, and there are gradually more rich businessmen and noble children who are idle at home and have nothing to do.

People cannot be idle all the time, otherwise they will get sick from idleness.

Therefore, many people will find something to do for themselves during these days.

At this time, the advantages of brothels and Goulan are highlighted...

The noble children went to the brothels to have fun, and ordinary people went to Goulan to watch operas and listen to music.

Of course, this was just the past, and now they have another good place to go, and that is the newly built Beijing Normal University Theater in the south of the city.

When the noble sons are tired from playing in the brothel, they can come to the VIP room of the theater to drink some wine and watch some new things such as "Nie Xiaoqian".

Ordinary people grit their teeth and bring their wives and children to relax once they have some extra money.

Therefore, the Jingshi Grand Theater has become an even more attractive place in the capital than brothels and Goulan...

The afternoon show is usually a rerun of "Nie Xiaoqian", and today is no exception, so not many people come.

Of course, this is also related to the previous rest.

Many people don't know that the Jingshi Grand Theater reopened in just half a day.

After the box office opened, people entered the theater one after another.

Old man Sun looked at the audience, still feeling a little uneasy.

He has seen Mr. Fang's strength before.

It is easy to build four theaters in various parts of the capital, and promote football matches by one's own efforts, making football popular throughout the capital.

All of this is beyond what an ordinary noble can do.

only......

Hooligans are different from others, they are neither shameless nor caring.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and they are referring to these people.

Therefore, even if Mr. Fang and his men can drive away those rogues, so what?

Driven away once, twice, can it be driven away countless times?

As long as they are not exterminated, as long as there is a little room for them to breathe...

One day, they will appear again, and while Mr. Fang is not around, they will give the theater a heavy blow!

At that time, what should we do?

Moreover, the rogues who are looking for faults are not the point. The people behind the scenes, who want to disturb the theater and make the theater have no place in the capital, are the most troublesome.

Old man Sun glanced at Fang Xiu who was still sipping tea, and sighed.

At this moment, an arrogant laugh came over.

"Old guy, business is good. I'll spend the whole morning thinking about it. I always keep my word. As long as you take out ten taels of silver and hand over the script, I will leave immediately."

A dozen or so Hooligans with rather ferocious faces walked up to old man Sun, their tone extremely arrogant.

These people are all rogue bullies on this street, and there are not many residents living in the south of the city who don't know them.

"This is the capital, at the feet of the emperor, it is to teach the king's law!

There is no ten taels of silver, and there is no script. If you are aggressive again, don't blame us for reporting to the official. "

Old man Sun glanced at the dozens of muscular men behind Mr. Fang, and felt a little more at ease. He looked directly at the leading rogue, and said forcefully.

"Hey, brothers, did I hear correctly just now?"

The leading rogue was slightly startled when he heard this, as if he hadn't thought that the old man with half a foot in the coffin would be so stubborn.

In just a moment, he came to his senses, laughed arrogantly, and said disdainfully: "This old guy actually wants to talk to us about the king's law, and even report to the official, to tell you the truth, on this street, I am the king's law! "

Chapter 2 and One

The few poppis behind heard this and burst out laughing.

Not to mention that the nobles who entrusted them with their affairs are inextricably linked with the government, and it is impossible for the government of the capital to meddle in their own affairs.

Let's just talk about themselves, they are fearless existences in the south of the city on weekdays, and they are afraid of such things as Wang Fa?

Besides, that nobleman has already helped them arrange their affairs up and down, and even if they are really caught in the Kyoto government office, they will have a way to get out.

The leading hooligan pulled out a bench, blocked the entrance of the theater, raised his legs, looked at Old Man Sun, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Since you have already talked about Wang Fa, then I tell you, Lao Tzu is Wang Fa." Well, today's ten taels of silver is not less than a penny.

Otherwise, I will smash your broken theater! "

"Smashing the theater, is that how you smashed it?"

A voice suddenly came from the side, and before the leading rogue could react, he saw a fist the size of a sandbag coming towards him, hitting his face directly.

A few bloody teeth flew out of his mouth, and the leading rogue was blown away, his face was covered in blood, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"If you can't help but fight, you still want to be the boss like others?"

Bai Xiaochun clapped his hands, walked in front of the leading rogue, raised his foot, and stepped on him with a sudden force.

"what--"

The leading rogue felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and involuntarily let out a miserable howl.

"Kill, kill!"

Seeing that the boss was punched and flew away, he fell silent after falling to the ground.

A rogue yelled, his face was pale, his whole body trembled violently, and then, he trembled uncontrollably.

They are rascals, not desperadoes, and all they do is bully honest people and grab a few coppers from them for wine money.

Occasionally go to the street to flirt with good women and take advantage of small traders. Of course, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

But murder and arson...

I dare not do it even if I borrow their courage!

This is a matter of principle, the principle of hooligans.

He used to have a few brothers, but because they didn't abide by the principles and didn't behave well, they lost their lives by mistake.

Now the grass on the grave is three feet high, and every year during the Ching Ming Festival, the soil will be loosened for his grave...

Before the boss saw his face, he was kicked away by his fist. This scene immediately calmed down all the rogues present.

"This this......"

When old man Sun and other people in the theater saw this scene, their faces were also blue and their lips were trembling.

How could they not meet rogues for their livelihood as performers.

In fact, they have already gotten used to it. It is nothing more than a few pennies of copper, so it is a blessing to suffer.

I really can't bear it anymore, it's not a big deal to teach them a lesson, but why did people die somehow?

In any place, fighting is not a big deal, but it is completely different if someone is killed!

The lively spectators in the theater, who had been watching with interest, were all panicked when they saw this scene, and stood up from their seats one after another.

"Don't worry, this guy won't die."

Bai Xiaochun patted Old Man Sun on the shoulder, and said nonchalantly.

No one knows better than him what he did. At most, this guy had a broken nose and a few teeth, but it wasn't as serious as killing someone.

"Brother, you died so badly!"

A rogue knelt down on the ground with a thud, and before the tears came down, he was kicked heavily in the chest.

"I'm not dead yet!"

The leading rogue got up from the ground, glared at his little brother, and kicked him mercilessly.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at Bai Xiaochun with extremely resentful eyes.

In his whole life, although he has not experienced any big storms, but the small storms have never been broken.

Back then when he was young and energetic, he fought fiercely with others and almost lost half of his life. A mere punch would not kill him.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze, didn't I see that I was beaten?

Whoever beats me, I will beat him up, beat me hard, I will break his legs today! "

The blood on the forehead flowed down the hair to the face, and the eyes were covered.

But he only wanted to break the two legs of the guy who sneaked up on him just now, and he temporarily forgot about the ten taels of silver and the script.

Seeing that his elder brother was not dead, the kicked bastard immediately got up from the ground.

He rubbed his chest and said loudly: "Didn't you hear what the boss said, all go up and break his dog legs!"

Before he finished speaking, half of the teeth in the mouth of the rascal who spoke were gone.

Bai Xiaochun's 'huge' slap slapped this guy's mouth, causing him to fly out with his teeth, lying on the ground just like the leading rogue just now, and immediately became silent.

The leading rogue wiped the blood on his face, trying to see the guy standing in front of him clearly, while showing a fierce expression on his face.

In just the next second, his expression changed rapidly.

Almost in an instant, all the viciousness and arrogance turned into a cloud of smoke. Seeing the dozens of muscular men behind Bai Xiaochun, he almost cried out.

In just a few seconds, the dozen or so rogues who followed him had all fallen to the ground, unable to even get up.

After so many years of being domineering and domineering in the south of the city, for the first time, he was so eager for the appearance of the Jingdou government officials.

As if he heard the calling in his heart, several figures in soap clothes appeared before his eyes very quickly.

Just as he was about to go up and cry, he saw the leading police officer walking behind Bai Xiaochun, and said something to a handsome young man.

He didn't hear what they said, and soon, he and his little brothers were bound by iron chains.

After seeing the appearance of the leading policeman clearly, the legs of the leading rogue also became a little disobedient.

I'd rather mess with the Governor of Kyoto than the Great Devil Xia...

This sentence is not only applicable to the dandy children of the capital, but also to the local ruffians like them.

Few of the ruffians who were captured by the Great Devil Xia could walk out of the dungeon properly.

Ever since this Xia catcher took office, the screams in the dungeon of the Kyoto government office can be clearly heard in the streets three miles away.

If it falls into her hands, it will really be no different from going to hell.

Do not......

Although he has never been to hell, but he has heard others say that falling into Xia Yixue's hands is worse than going to hell!

"You arrested the wrong person, you arrested the wrong person!"

"We didn't do anything, it was them who beat people, it was them!"

"You can't arrest me, I know Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, Minister of Rites..."

All of a sudden, the entire Beijing Normal University Theater was filled with wailing.

Chapter 2 Nowhere to Go

Xia Yixue looked coldly at the talking rogue, and asked, "What Young Master Yang?"