Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Wang Xuan was a little surprised.

This little turtle has grown up!It even broke a hundred easily.

"I'm obviously talking about you, but you still can't hear it. Are you stupid?"

Wang Xuan said.

Sima Gui was very angry: "Your surname is Wang, your death is imminent, and you are still so arrogant."

"What's wrong with my arrogance? Have you eaten your rice?"

"Rage +99"

Few people in Fuping City dared to challenge Wang Xuan, so for such an experience-gathering object, Wang Xuan was willing to chat with him more.

As an ancient man, Sima Gui obviously couldn't scold Wang Xuan, an experienced boss who had scolded the Keyboard Man countless times from later generations.

Immediately decided not to quarrel with Wang Xuan anymore, and ordered to the side: "Er Niu, beat him up for me, and let this prince of the Wang family know what will happen if he offends me."

"Boom!"

Er Niu took a step forward, and the ground trembled slightly.

If Beiyan hadn't been there last time, he would have wanted to do it a long time ago.

Without Wang Xuan's words, Pumpkin had already stood up first.

Whoever wants to hurt the young master has to pass him first.

"Boy looking for death!"

Er Niu showed disdain on his face, then he landed on the ground with a big stride and rushed up.

In front of Er Niu's huge body, the pumpkin is obviously not enough.

Just the next moment, there was only a loud bang.

"what!"

Er Niu actually flew out at a faster speed than running, and fell directly to the ground.

Sima Gui was dumbfounded.

"Stop him for me!"

Sima stammered and gave instructions to the other servants.

It was just that the servants looked at each other in blank dismay.

Young master, you are teasing us. I didn’t see that Er Niu was knocked down. We went up to deliver food.

"Don't kill the pumpkin."

With a clatter, Wang Xuan opened the folding fan in his hand, and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the pumpkin had turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Sima Gui.

A palm directly covered Sima Gui's face.

Then Sima Gui's body also turned into an afterimage, hitting the wall behind him at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack!"

Half of the head is embedded in the wall.

The cyan brick spread like a spider web of cracks from the inside to the outside.

Sima Gui rolled his eyes, he was obviously unconscious, but because his body was embedded in the wall, he didn't fall down.

"Pumpkin is too fierce!"

Wang Xuan sighed.

"I wanted to get more experience at first. I didn't expect to be knocked out directly, poor child."

Said, Wang Xuan waved his fan and left directly.

After confirming that Wang Xuan was far away, those servants pulled Sima Gui off the wall with great effort, then picked them up and ran towards Sima's mansion.

An interesting scene happened on the streets of Fuping City. A group of servants ran with Sima Gui on their shoulders, yelling.

"Get out of the way, my son was beaten, get out of the way..."

In Sima Mansion, Sima De was accompanying Bei Ye.

"Master Beiye, you must not believe the nonsense of that dandy of the Wang family, he is just trying to slander my family Guier."

"That Wang Xuanwen can't do anything if he can't achieve anything. My Guier looks down on this kind of person the most. I tried to teach him a few times, but he is no match for my Guier. Every time he was beaten, his face was covered in blood."

"So that's the case." Bei Ye nodded: "Then Wang Ben is a character after all, his son is such a waste, he can't even be a dude."

As soon as the words fell, a group of servants ran in at the door carrying Sima Gui.

While running, he shouted: "It's not good, Young Master was beaten by Wang Xuan again."

Chapter 33 The County Magistrate's Nephew

"Son, did I hit too hard?"

Pumpkin followed Wang Xuan's side, and asked cautiously.

Just now, I'm afraid that Mr. Sima won't get out of bed for ten days and a half months.

"It's okay, I'm just a little pity that he fainted so early."

"Pumpkin, be my subordinate, you can rest assured to show your power, if the sky falls, I will support you with my son."

Hearing what Wang Xuan said, Pumpkin nodded heavily.

He feels something called trust.

Among the sons of the aristocratic family, his son is different from others, especially after being beaten by Miss Duo's family this time, he feels that he has changed a lot.

It's just that what has changed, Pumpkin can't tell for a while.

The two soon arrived at the entrance of the Furong Garden, but before they got close, they saw a lot of noisy people surrounded in front of them.

"Go quickly, if you walk slowly, you will lose sight of the excitement."

"I heard that a foreigner is going to destroy the Furong Garden."

"Who is so courageous? The background of Furong Garden is not ordinary. The madam is very capable. I heard that many high-ranking officials are her backers."

"More than that, brother, you didn't know that you just returned to Fuping, but now Furong Garden has changed owners, and the new owner is Wang Xuan, the second son of the Wang family."

"That prodigal son Wang Xuan?"

People around walked and talked.

Wang Xuan's cheeks twitched.

"Damn, is my reputation so widely spread?"

That is to say, the two people who were talking were wearing civilian clothes, and Wang Xuan didn't bother to argue with them.

If he was a kid from a rich family, then no matter what, Wang Xuan had to let them know that speaking bad things must be done behind his back, otherwise he would be beaten easily.

In the lobby of Furong Garden.

A nobleman, dressed in gray, was arguing with the bustard.

The people at the door surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors to watch the excitement.

"Buddhist, do you know who I am, you'd better let Miss Ziyan come out to accompany me, otherwise your Furong Garden will be demolished today."

It turned out that the cause of the incident was that the son from other places wanted Zhou Ziyan to accompany him for a drink.

But Zhou Ziyan is Emperor Xuan's woman, so the old bustard dared to let her accompany the guest, so she explained to the other party at that time and asked other girls to accompany him.

The other party was the nephew of Fuping's new county magistrate, and today he invited a few friends to play again, and suddenly felt ashamed.

The young master was followed by a group of servants who were arrogant and did not pay attention to the boss at all.

"Master Yang, my Furong Garden is the property of the prince, and the prince has already ordered that Miss Ziyan will not accompany the guests. Aren't you embarrassing us?"

The old bustard said with a bitter face.

"That's right, young master, besides Miss Ziyan, there are many girls in our Furongyuan. Isn't it okay to let them accompany you? At worst, you will be free of charge for all your consumption in my Furongyuan today."

The "coach" of Furong Garden also spoke to persuade.

"That's right, it's too domineering. There is a boss behind the scenes in Furongyuan, and it's his boss's order. The old bustard can't be the master either!"

"Where did this man come from?"

"Relying on my identity as the county magistrate's nephew, I can't do anything wrong."

Many guests complained.

The other party is a foreigner, who came to Fuping to show off his power, which made them feel a little uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the county magistrate who was an uncle, his leg would have been broken long ago.

Everywhere is exclusive.

Mr. Yang sneered and said, "Who is Mr. Wang? Can his background be better than mine? Since you are ignorant, don't blame me."

After the words fell, all the servants behind them rolled up their sleeves and were about to start.

For Mr. Yang, his uncle is the county magistrate here, which is the law of the king here.

It's just a brothel, what can you do to yourself if you smash it?

The old bustard didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so domineering, and he really wanted to smash his Furong Garden, which was unreasonable at all.

Although the Furong Garden is not owned by his mother Zhou now, she built this Furong Garden with her own hands, and she has deep feelings for it.

And now that he has the boss Wang Xuan behind him, he is not afraid.

She immediately puffed up her chest, and was about to call out Wang Xuan's name loudly.

But before he could speak, Yang Jing slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

"Damn! Hit me!"