Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

The willows growing in the cool shore urge the lingering summer heat, and the gloomy clouds cover the sun and lighten the halo.

In the corner of the No. [-] Class Courtyard of Kaifeng Mansion, a group of policemen gathered together, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, doing an entertainment activity that had disappeared in Kaifeng Mansion for many years—gambling together.

"I bet three or two! There must be something big happening in the palace!"

"Cut! I just asked Captain Zhao about it. It's been very peaceful inside and outside the palace recently, and there's nothing wrong with it! I'm pressing five taels, it must be that Mr. Zhan is not feeling well recently!"

"What physical discomfort?! Didn't you see Mr. Zhan training our fast-moving arrester yesterday? He was so cruel and ruthless. He squatted on a horse for three full hours. Today, our calves are still cramping! I think it is Lord Zhan is too energetic, there is nowhere to vent! I bet seven taels of silver, it must be because Young Master Bai made Master Zhan unhappy!"

"Come on, come on! When I was patrolling the street just now, I happened to meet Bai Shaoxia at the teahouse in front of the door. He was lying on his stomach in the teahouse, sleeping in a messy state, and he didn't even notice that his sword fell on the ground. But it's true, every night he is shown My lord came out to compete in martial arts, even a man of iron can't hold it back, no wonder the dignified Chinchilla fell asleep like a hibernating mouse unconscious! I think Bai Shaoxia is too busy to take care of himself now, how can he have the energy to provoke Zhan? grown ups?"

There was a silence in the crowd.

"Brothers, what the hell is going on?! Why is Mr. Zhan feeling like he has been shot these days, he doesn't sleep at night and fights with Young Master Bai on the roof every night, and his face is so dark during the day that he doesn't want to die? Patrol the streets to catch thieves, and train our brothers by the way, don't say that Young Master Bai can't stand it, and neither can our brothers!"

All the yamen servants looked at me and I looked at you, while bowing their heads and sighing.

"I, I bet twelve taels..." A small voice floated out faintly.

Everyone turned their eyes to the person who made the sound: "Zheng Xiaoliu, what are you betting on?"

Zheng Xiaoliu patted his chest: "I bet Mr. Zhan has been like this for the past few days because of Jinqian!"

"For Lieutenant Jin?!" Everyone laughed and laughed, "Zheng Xiaoliu, don't be joking!"

"I'm not joking!" Zheng Xiaoliu stared at her eyes, and vowed, "Think about it, when did Mr. Zhan start to feel wrong?"

"This, seems to be seven days ago..."

"When did Jin Qian and Prince Fan leave the mansion?"

"Ah, if you put it this way, it seems like it was seven days ago!" After thinking about it for a while, everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

Zheng Xiaoliu looked around at the surprised expressions of all the yamen servants, raised his head and neck slightly, and said proudly: "Let me ask you again, what does Mr. Zhan do when he gets up in the morning on weekdays?"

"What are you doing?" the servants were surprised.

"Wash your face?"

"Practicing swords?"

"Go to the bathroom?"

"Say nonsense, of course I will go to court with Mr. Bao!"

Zheng Xiaoliu rolled her eyes: "It's about arresting Jinqian and going to the school yard to squat and practice kung fu!"

"That's right!" Everyone came to their senses.

Zheng Xiaoliu asked again: "What does Mr. Zhan do before going to bed every night?"

"Catch Captain Jin squatting on horseback to practice kung fu!" All the yamen servants understood.

Zheng Xiaoliu nodded, showing a "children can be taught" expression, and continued to ask: "When Mr. Zhan is patrolling the streets, who do you like to catch the most?"

"It's Lieutenant Jin!" All the yamen servants can draw inferences from one instance to another.

"What do Master Zhan do when he's in a bad mood?"

"Catch Captain Jin squatting on horseback to practice!" Everyone said in unison.

"What do Master Zhan do when he's in a good mood?"

"Catch Captain Jin squatting on horseback to practice!" Everyone suddenly realized.

"So..." Zheng Xiaoliu complacently said, "Does what I say make sense?"

"Zheng Xiaoliu, you are really talented!" All the yamen servants cheered, "So, as long as Captain Jin returns, Mr. Zhan will definitely return to normal..."

Speaking of this, there was a dead silence among the crowd.

Suddenly, the sound of wailing burst out frequently.

"Oh my god, when will Colonel Jin come back?!"

"The same is true of Prince Fan. There are so many people in Kaifeng Mansion who are not looking for him, why did they drag Captain Jin away?!"

"That's right, young master Bai can't see a living person as big as Bai Shaoxia?"

"It's really not possible, Mr. Xun Zhan can go out!"

"Captain Kim—where did you go?"

So in this delicate atmosphere, for the only time in the history of Kaifeng Mansion, the popularity of a certain sixth-rank school lieutenant surpassed a certain fourth-rank guard with a sword who was the chief idol of Kaifeng Mansion by a slight advantage.

Mr. Gongsun, the chief teacher of Kaifeng Mansion, who happened to pass by the entrance of the third class courtyard, witnessed this commemorative historical moment, and was shocked immediately.

-

At nightfall, in the Flower Hall of Kaifeng Mansion, Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun sat and stood one by one, looking at the red-clothed guards standing straight and loose in the hall, but felt a headache for no reason.

"I wonder what your lord's order is for calling Zhan Zhao?" Zhan Zhao asked respectfully, clasping his fists.

Mr. Bao looked at his usual gentle face but now it was as hard as a coffin board, sighed secretly, handed Zhan Zhao a case file, cleared his throat and said, "Recently, there was an urgent report from the Hangzhou government, saying that There are flower-picking thieves running rampant and harming one side, the prefect of Hangzhou has specially compiled a letter asking the government to send people with high martial arts skills to help, and the government wants to send Zhan guards to go, I don’t know what Zhan guards want?"

"Flower Snitch?" Zhan Zhao took over the case and frowned slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "My lord has an order, and my subordinates will definitely do their best!"

"Good! Good!" Master Bao exhaled, and turned to look at Mr. Gongsun.

Mr. Gongsun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "Hangzhou government office reported that this flower picker's whereabouts are erratic, and his lightness skills are excellent. From what I've seen, it's better to invite Bai Shaoxia to go with the guards, and there are several people to take care of him."

"Bai Yutang?" Zhan Zhao was taken aback.

"Mr. Gongsun's words are true, Zhan Huwei will go with Bai Shaoxia!" Lord Bao nodded.

"...Your subordinates obey..." Zhan Zhao frowned for a while before answering with cupped fists.

"Ah! The student forgot for a while." Mr. Gongsun seemed to suddenly think of something, and said again, "Yan Chasan said that his brother wrote a letter saying that he and Yizhimei had arrived in Hangzhou. Yan Chasan was worried about his brother, so he wanted to go to Hangzhou. Visit, since it's on the way, Zhan Weiwei might as well take him with him!"

Zhan Zhao frowned, and looked at Mr. Gongsun with some puzzlement: "This trip to Hangzhou is on official business. It can be said that Bai Yutang went with him because of his high martial arts skills, which is helpful for investigating cases, and Yan Chasan But a scholar, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go together..."

"Zhan Huwei's words are also reasonable...but..." Mr. Gongsun's face was full of sadness, "Yan Chasan came to Kaifeng Mansion to testify, and he ran out of money. He is also a benefactor of Kaifeng Mansion. It is a long way to Hangzhou, and Yan Chasan is alone. Scholar, he has no power to protect himself, I'm afraid that something will happen to him on the way, so... well, I'm really embarrassing Zhanwei, if Zhanwei is unwilling, I shouldn't force him..."

"Mr. Gongsun..." Zhan Zhao apologized slightly, and hurriedly said, "Zhan Zhao didn't think carefully, don't blame Mr. Wang, Zhan Zhao will definitely escort Yan Chasan to Hangzhou safely."

"Then there will be Lao Zhan's guards!" Master Bao nodded his beard and said, "It's not too late, the three of you can set off early tomorrow morning."

"This subordinate obeys." Zhan Zhao clasped his fists, "This subordinate resigns."

Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun watched the red-clothed guards leave with a smile on their faces. They looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling wryly.

After a while, the door of the flower hall was pushed open again, and the two walked in one after the other.

The person walking forward, dressed in white, has a handsome face, but a pair of peach blossom eyes with sunken dark circles, and his spirit is very weak;

Mr. Bao looked ashamed: "This time I am going to Hangzhou, and the Zhan guards will take care of you."

Mr. Gongsun also smiled wryly: "If I were to tell you directly, Guard Zhan would definitely not want to take a vacation, but you two have also seen that Guard Zhan has been really a little... oh... that's why I and my lord will come up with such a bad idea, please. The two accompanying guards went out to relax..."

"No problem, no problem!" Bai Yutang hurriedly said with two dark circles under his eyes, "If you don't let that cat go out for a stroll, I'm afraid you will get sick from boredom!"

The other three people in the room couldn't help being a little funny when they heard this.

"Young Hero Lao Bai has appeared in the past few days." Master Bao said with a suppressed smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a few nights of fighting, Bai can still hold it..." Bai Yutang waved his hands indifferently, rolled his eyes, and frowned again, "It's just that if the cat arrives in Hangzhou and finds nothing wrong case……"

"Bai Shaoxia don't need to worry." Mr. Gongsun said, "There is indeed a case of flower-picking snitches in Hangzhou, but it is only a small case, and it will be solved in a few days."

"But if the case is solved within three to five days, and Mr. Zhan hurried back to Kaifeng, wouldn't it be a waste of your kindness?" Yan Chasan was slightly puzzled.

"That's why I asked Brother Yan to go." Mr. Gongsun twisted his beard and said, "At that time, you only need to say that you want to find out the whereabouts of your younger brother, and ask the guard Zhan to help. Will stand by and watch."

"So that's how it is!" Yan Chasan realized and nodded, "I think that Yizhimei's whereabouts are erratic, and Xiao Yi is with him. If you want to find the traces of the two of them, I'm afraid it will take ten and a half months."

As soon as this remark came out, the four people in the room couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"So, there are two Laos." Master Bao got up, and together with Mr. Gongsun, he saluted Bai and Yan with fists.

"Yan will definitely live up to his trust." Yan Cha san clasped his fists.

"Lord Bao, Mr. Gongsun, put your hearts in your stomachs. Bai promises that when the cat comes back, it will be a lively and energetic cat again!" Bai Yutang's peachy eyes sparkled.

Sending off Bai and Yan, Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun were truly relieved.

"I hope Guard Zhan can let go of his mind and relax, he has been in Kaifeng mansion for so many years, it is really difficult for him." Lord Bao sighed.

Mr. Gongsun twisted his beard and smiled: "Your Excellency can rest assured that you have Bai Shaoxia and Yan Chasan by your side."

Lord Bao nodded, paused, and said: "If I remember correctly, when Prince Xiaoyi came to ask for leave for Xiaowei Jin seven days ago... he said that his sick friend lived in..."

"By the West Lake in Hangzhou." Mr. Gongsun answered.

"It's also Hangzhou..." Master Bao nodded, "That's really a coincidence..."

Mr. Gongsun smiled harmlessly: "It's a coincidence..."

-

In the southeast, the city of the Three Wus, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are 10 families.

Although Hangzhou is not as prosperous as Bianjing, its name of "paradise on earth" has been known for hundreds of years, as the saying goes: "a land with beautiful lakes and mountains, the first state in the southeast".

Looking around, it is really: thousands of houses reflect emerald green, water is flowing everywhere, and the scenery is as beautiful as you can see.

But at this time, in the east section of the West Street in Hangzhou City, there is no scenery at all, but two teams of men dressed as family guards are blocking the streets and alleys, preventing a commoner from passing, and the commoners blocking the intersection, to say the least. There were hundreds of people, but no one dared to make a loud noise, and no one dared to cross the street. They all looked unhappy and whispered to each other. The whole street could only hear the private conversations of the people intermittently.

"Ah, it's those sons of the 'Yun Rong Club' again!"

"The world is going down, oh, the world is going down, I don't know which girl is in trouble again!"

"Hey, I just took a glance at it. That girl looks really good. It looks like she's from a foreign country. It's a pity that she fell into the hands of the bastards in Yunrong Society..."

An old man shopping for vegetables standing outside, passing by with a load of vegetables, glanced at the crowd, with a look of sadness on his wrinkled face, shook his head, turned around and was about to take a detour to leave, but suddenly heard someone behind him Exclaimed: "Eh? We just took a detour to buy a few sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, why did the traffic jam in the blink of an eye?"

The old man turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a thin young man eating osmanthus cake, dressed in plain gray clothes, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, holding a bag of osmanthus cake in one hand and stuffing it into his mouth with the other; beside the boy was a young The young man, who is two heads tall, has a tall and straight figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a stern face. He is dressed in black plain cloth with a short skirt and a broad-leaved long knife on his waist.

The old man was kind-hearted, and when he saw the boy seemed about to sneak into the crowd, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Little brother, this street is impassable, you'd better take a detour!"

"Detour? Why?" The young man stretched his neck and looked around at the people blocking the street on both sides but refused to take another step. "Could it be that the government closed the street because of the case?"

The old man shook his head, lowered his eyes and said, "It's the sons of 'Yun Rong Society' who dominate the street..."

The thin young man was stunned, and muttered, "What kind of job is this Yunrong Club? It sounds like a tea house... What are you doing to occupy the street? It can't be for the travel expenses, right?"

"This little brother..." A burly man in his 40s, wearing an apron covered in flour and a rolling pin pinned to his waist, walked over. He seemed to be the cook in the noodle shop next to him. He looked him up and down and asked. , "Is it from another place?"

"How do you know we are from other places?" the young man wondered.

The big cook snorted through his nostrils: "If it's a commoner in Hangzhou City, who doesn't know the name of Yunrong Club?"

"Huh? Very famous?" The boy blinked his eyes, "Is it because the tea in this tea house is very fragrant, so it is famous?"

As soon as this remark came out, both the old man and the big man were taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and shook their heads at the same time.

The old vegetable farmer took two steps forward, moved closer to the young man, and whispered: "Little brother, this 'Yun Rong Society' is not a tea house, but a wolf den!"

The young man's narrow eyes widened.

"Why did you say that?" The young man with the sword who had been standing beside the skinny boy suddenly asked aloud when he heard this.

The old vegetable farmer shook his head and sighed, as if unwilling to continue.

The big chef sighed, and said, "This 'Yun Rong Society' was organized by a dozen rich businessmen in Hangzhou privately. I heard that a special yard was built on a mountain in the south of Hangzhou. The name is What does it mean...'Yun thinks about clothes and flowers' means..."

"Yun Xiang's clothes are Hua Xiangrong." The young man with the saber added in a cold voice.

"That's right, that's right!" The big chef nodded hurriedly.

The boy took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "The name is quite elegant."

The big man snorted coldly: "The name is good, but the things you do are not as good as pigs and dogs! The sons and buddies in this 'Yun Rong Society', relying on the bad money at home, do nothing every day, wandering around the street, bumping into each other. Whose girl is good-looking, so I force that girl to drink tea at Yunrong Club, saying that it is tea, but no one knows what she actually does, but I heard that some girls have become concubines of several sons and brothers, There are quite a few girls who just disappeared..."

"Why didn't you report to the official?" the young man with the saber asked in a deep voice.

"I reported it, and the government also sent people to investigate, but after repeated investigations, there was no result, and finally nothing happened..." Speaking of this, the big cook had a look of resentment, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

The thin young man swallowed the pastry, narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that the government's decision?"

The old vegetable farmer sighed deeply: "Oh... the government said that the Yunrong Society is innocent, but the people in Hangzhou City don't know that the sons and brothers in the Yunrong Society are all sons of rich gentry in Hangzhou City. Young master, the family has a lot of money, not to mention that there are many ways in Hangzhou city, even in Bianjing city, how dare the government touch them? Most of the girls who were taken away were ruined. To be a concubine, my life is not good, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's... oh..."

The thin eyes of the skinny young man slowly widened, and he looked towards the middle of the street blocked by the crowd, "According to what you said, the Yunrong Club is dominating the street here at this time, could it be..."

"There must be a girl from some family who is going to suffer again..." The old vegetable farmer and the big chef sighed at the same time.

"So arrogant?!" The boy exclaimed, and a lot of pastry crumbs spewed out of his mouth.

"It's unreasonable!" The young man with the saber suddenly shouted in a deep voice with no expression on his face, and walked towards the crowd.

The people gathered dozens of people, and they stood very crowded, let alone a big living person, even a chopstick would be difficult to insert.But the young man didn't know what kind of movement technique he was using, he swayed a few times and rushed into the crowd.

The old vegetable farmer and the big cook were suddenly amazed, and couldn't help but look at the skinny boy again.

But seeing the young man carefully wrapping the pastry paper bag in his hand and putting it in his arms, he muttered to himself, "Tsk tsk, we are just working hard..."

After the young man finished speaking, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the dense crowd, sighed and shook his head, and then swished into the crowd like a loach.

Seeing this, the old vegetable farmer and the big chef couldn't help being stunned.

"How about we stay and see?" The old vegetable farmer glanced at the chef.

"These two must be unusual, take a look!" The big chef nodded.

The two of them didn't have the skills of those teenagers and youths, they squeezed for a long time but couldn't squeeze into the crowd, so they had to tiptoe outside the crowd and wait and see.

-

The chef's eyesight is quite good, this young man is not an ordinary person, he is the sixth rank school lieutenant Jin Qian who was dragged out of Kaifeng Mansion by Prince Fan.

Prince Fan's purpose of this trip was to save people, so he traveled lightly, and only brought two bodyguards with him, and Jin Qian only had four.Speaking of these two bodyguards, they are very distinctive, with popular and easy to remember names, catchy, one is named Mo Yan, and the other is Shao Wen (homophone Shaowen).

At this time, the young man in black with a sword who was by Jin Qian's side was Mo Yan.

This bodyguard Mo is upright, dedicated to his duties, cold-faced and reticent, and will never say a word more than he can. He is a standard person as his name suggests.

However, in Jin Qian's words, this person is "a boring gourd who can't beat a fart with three sticks-it's really boring."

At this time, Mo Shiwei gave full play to the subjective initiative of "the guard does not move his hands and speaks", leaving Jin Qian behind, and rushed into the crowded crowd with all his strength.

Poor Jinqian can only rely on his slender figure, see every stitch, and struggle to squeeze a bloody path.

"Tsk tsk, so it's all right to follow that cat who loves to hug and fight injustices. He is our boss regardless of his size. Naturally, we must fully support the drama of helping each other; now when we go out with this old lady Fan, I thought it would be popular and drink spicy food. , who would have known that such a boring gourd would be spread out again, and he would rush forward without saying a word... If he offends some nepotistic son or young master, he can't bear it and walk away..."

Jin Qian, who was full of complaints, squeezed into the crowd sweating profusely, and couldn't help being surprised by the big battle in front of him.

Hey, do you want to be so exaggerated?

A large open space was left in the middle of the street, and in the center there were more than a dozen men dressed in quackery standing in a circle. It seemed that they were Jianghu thugs hired by Yunrong Society. Someone seemed to be trapped in the circle, and there were many figures. It's not real, only two figures can be vaguely seen.

And outside the circle, there are three princely-looking figures, all of them in fine clothes and jade belts, pointing fingers, with arrogant attitudes, one can tell at a glance that they are not good people.

"It's likely that these three are the brothers and sisters of the Yunrong Society?" Jin Qian clicked his tongue, "It's just molesting a woman from a good family, but to make such a big battle, it really is rich and powerful!"

I saw the young master in the middle, about 25 or six years old, dressed in a bright red satin robe, with broad shoulders, thick shoulders, big shoulders and round waist, with a tall belly, and he couldn't touch his belly button with his hands, his face was shiny with oil, and he had a lewd smile on his face. Looking at the figure trapped behind the thug, his mouth was watering: "This beauty, how about accompanying me to the Phoenix Mountain Yunrong Club to enjoy the scenery and drink tea?"

The people of Hangzhou hated this Yunrong Club very much, so they heard someone in the crowd curse in a low voice: "Grandma's, it's Niu Chaosheng again!"

"Hmph, relying on the fact that the Niu family is the richest man in Hangzhou, if you act so recklessly, you will have retribution sooner or later!"

When Jin Qian heard this, his narrow eyes immediately scanned Niu Chaosheng's body precisely, his eyes flickering faintly: So this fat man is the son of the richest man in Hangzhou, and he is indeed very rich...

"Yeah, yeah, let's go drink tea with our elder brother! Hehehe..." A tall and thin man echoed by the side, dressed in a white brocade silk dress with a water green lotus embroidered on it, wearing a white satin square scarf on his head, shaking A folding fan painted with lotus, with a yellowish complexion, huge eyes, slightly sunken cheeks, the whole person looks like a piece of clothing hanging on a bamboo pole.

"It's Gao Hua from the Gao family. Look at him, his face is full of yellow water, he must have some unclean disease!" The people continued to curse.

The Gao family, just by their name is a rich man!Jin Qian nodded.

"Hey, two elder brothers, don't be rude to the beauties, who are so talented and beautiful, you have to sweep the couch to welcome them, and invite them sincerely!" This time it was Niu Chaosheng and Gao Hua who spoke behind a son, who was younger. The first two are smaller, only in their twenties, wearing green silk shirts, with dark green patterns embroidered on the cuffs and belts, of medium build, neither fat nor thin, fair complexion, light eyebrows, single eyelids, high nose, thin lips, and good looks Zhou Zheng, still whirring a fan in a decent way.

The cursing from the crowd continued.

"The Jiang family can be regarded as a scholarly family. I didn't expect Jiang Chunnan to be a scum."

"It's just a beast in clothes!"

Both literary and wealthy - Jin Qian appraised secretly while rubbing his chin.

"Hey, the girl who was targeted by these three people must have no way to survive or die..." the onlookers lamented.

For a while, some people in the crowd sympathized, some sighed, some were angry, and some cursed, but no one dared to speak a word of justice.

The three sons Niu, Gao, and Jiang were full of pride, and they gave a wink, and the crowd of thugs rushed forward, and the two figures who could only be vaguely seen just now were suddenly covered.

There was a look of sadness on the faces of the people watching, and a few aunts and aunts covered their faces and closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any longer.

"Tsk!" Jin Qian's eyelids twitched, and he muttered: "Didn't the guards rush in to save the beauty? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? If you don't make a move now, when will you wait?!"

Thinking of this, Jin Qian was busy looking around to find someone, but suddenly a voice came out from the back of his head, which startled Jin Qian.

"Oops!" typical Morse ellipsis style.

"Brother Mo, don't suddenly appear like a ghost, okay? People are scary!" Jin Qian patted his chest and complained to the guards behind him.

Mo Yan's face was livid, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and he silently stared at Jin Qian.

"Brother Mo, why does your face look so ugly..." Jin Qian was taken aback, the premonition of many unfortunate incidents along the way came again, and his face twitched uncontrollably, "Mo, Brother Mo, the one in the crowd... The one who was molested by a bunch of men in broad daylight under the watchful eyes of everyone...could it just happen to be the one we know..."

Mo Yan said expressionlessly, "It's the young master."

Jin Qian staggered, raised his head to the sky and screamed: "My God, what kind of world is this?! Why do men make things difficult for men!"

The sound overwhelmed the noise of the common people and rushed straight to Xiaohan.

Everyone was shocked and stared blankly at Jin Qian and Mo Yan walking out of the crowd.

The servant guards blocking the crowd at the street crossing wanted to block the two of them, but before they could do anything, they saw Mo Yan's finger randomly pointing at several servants, and all the servant guards froze in place, unable to move any more, they could only He watched the two pass by.

Jin Qian was dejected, and glanced at the three sons of Yunrong Club in front of him, with a sad expression on his face: "Ah, it has been No. 30 seven times since I came out of Bianjing, and there is no end to it!!" Speaking of this, Jin Qian Qian suddenly squatted down, scratched his head with both hands, and grabbed his head like a chicken coop in a daze, stood up abruptly, walked in front of the three young masters of Yunrong Club aggressively, rolled up his arms and sleeves, pointed at the three young masters and shouted, " Three young masters, if you want to tease this beauty, you must pay the money first!"

Speaking of this, he spread his palms, as if he was willing to accept the money with peace of mind.

A dead silence.

There are hundreds of people in the whole street, only the whistling wind can be heard.

All the people in the Yunrong Club, watching the people, were all terrified on the spot and stood there dumbfounded.

Only Mo Yan, who was standing behind Jin Qian, took two steps back silently, three feet away from the boy.

"You, what are you talking about?!" Niu Chaosheng's eyes popped out, his belly trembled, and he made a sound like a toad whose neck had been stepped on.

"Pay the money! Pay in line!" Jin Qian straightened his back, with an astonishing momentum, "As of today, there have been 36 apprentices who planned to moles this beauty, but they are not capable enough, and all of them have attempted molesting. After discussion, some 28 Dial Deng Tuzi decided to queue up and leave the number first, and then come back to challenge after practicing his skills. The so-called priority, if the three young masters want to be a Deng Tu Zi, they must follow the rules and pay the deposit first. 100 The top ten for taels of silver, the top fifteen for 80 taels of silver, and the last for 50 taels of silver!"

Speaking of this, Jin Qian cleared his throat, squinted his eyes, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Three young masters, such a good opportunity does not come across every day, you should flirt with it early, and the day lily will be cold when it is late." Already!"

After saying something, there was silence again.

Gradually, a few people couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, and gradually, more and more people laughed out loud, the louder the laughter, the more people laughed, and finally more than a hundred people gathered around Everyone roared with laughter, leaning forward and backward.

"Hahaha, where did this kid come from, why is he talking so funny, hahaha..."

"You have to wait in line to molested a decent woman, hahaha, this is unheard of, bandit, unbelievable... No, no, I'm dying of laughter..."

Amidst the laughter, the faces of the three masters of Yunrong Club turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and from red to black, so colorful and lively.

"Shut up, shut up!" Niu Chaosheng became furious and shouted angrily, "Whoever dares to laugh again, I will tear his mouth!"

With this shout, everyone fell silent, and the street was completely silent again.

"Where did you come from, you don't want to live anymore!" Gao Hua yelled at the gangsters, "Why don't you chop this brat up for me?!"

Immediately, three gangsters rushed forward, drew their knives and greeted Jin Qian.

The hearts of the people suddenly turned cold, and they secretly thought that something was wrong.

But seeing a few weird slippery steps under Jin Qian's feet, he avoided the ultimate move without any risk, made a slight turn, and stood firmly on the other side of the three young masters, hehe said with a smile: "Three young masters, if you don't have money, you can To be honest, since you are the top disciples in Hangzhou, you are very brave, we can give the three of you a [-]% discount, what do you think?"

Jiang Chunnan's already fair face was pale with anger, he was shaking all over, pointing at the young man and cursing angrily: "Absurd, absurd, I've never heard of molesting, molesting and paying money to line up!"

Jin Qian ruffian smiled: "Occupying the streets to prevent the people from passing is just to molest women from good families... Cough, that... molesting beauties from good families... Such shameless, despicable and indecent absurd things can be done by the three young masters, but for a few taels of money Standing in a line is simply icing on the cake, what's so absurd?"

"You! You, you, you!" The three sons stared at Jin Qian, their lips trembling, unable to say a word.

There were a few muffled laughter from the people over there.

"Go! Give it to me! Cut him off!" Gao Hua screamed in a high-pitched voice, the voice was worse than a male duck plucking its feathers.

All the thugs in the Jianghu were ordered, they picked up the guy in their hands and rushed towards Jin Qian, leaving only seven or eight thugs in place to continue to trap the beauty.

"Hey, hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!" Jin Qian held his head in both hands, and his waist was scurrying all over the field. No, but the quack thugs were exhausted and out of breath.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" The three young masters of Yunrong Club yelled angrily.

The people nearby were very happy to watch, all of them were elated, and some of them clapped their hands and applauded. For a while, the sounds of cursing, cheering, and clashing of swords mixed together, making it very lively.

But after only a cup of tea, everyone saw the way.

Although Jin Qian was agile and strange, he had no power to fight back. He just ran away blindly, and the longer the time, the slower the transformation of his body shape. Gradually, his face became pale and his forehead was sweating coldly. He was able to narrowly avoid the ultimate move, but he had been cut through his sleeve by the tip of the knife a few times, and dangers occurred frequently.

The cheers of the people became weaker and weaker, and gradually they could not hear a word, and they all broke into a cold sweat for Jin Qian.

At this time, Jin Qian was also crying secretly, while running away, while aiming at Mo Yan over there.

After a blade brushed against the tip of his nose, Jin Qian suddenly shouted: "Don't stop!"

The thugs who were circling around Jin Qian were startled by the voice, they all stopped involuntarily, and stared at Jin Qian warily.

Jin Qian breathed out, wiped away his sweat, pointed behind the crowd, and grinned with narrowed eyes.

The hearts of the thugs jumped, and when they looked back, their hearts suddenly became cold.

I saw the thugs who had left behind to besiege and hold the beauty hostage, one by one, sticking to the spot like wooden stakes, their faces full of horror, it was obvious that their acupoints had been tapped.

"What, what's going on?" The third son of Yunrong Club exclaimed.

A person walked out slowly from behind the stiff thugs. He was dressed in black with broad swords and his face was expressionless. It was Mo Yan.

The people invited by the Yunrong Society are also characters who are rolling in the rivers and lakes. At this time, when they saw this young man in black who had subdued several people without a sound, he was obviously a master, and his face changed suddenly.

"Be careful, this person is very skilled!" someone whispered.

All the thugs exchanged winks, and immediately gave up besieging the thin young man with third-rate kung fu, and instead surrounded the young man in black with a serious look on his face.

But Mo Yan didn't even look at the dozen or so murderous gangsters in front of him, instead he turned around and drank, "Shao Wen, as a bodyguard, you put the young master in such a dangerous situation, what should you do?!"

"Oh, brother Mo Yan, you have wronged us!" A young man in black clothes and boots, with a long knife on his waist, came out from behind several wooden stake thugs, and sighed sadly.

This person's height, clothing, and accessories are 21% similar to Mo Yan's, but his expression is much richer than Mo Yan's. A pair of crescent moon eyes are the most characteristic. Appearance: "Young Master and I will stay here honestly and wait for you and Young Master Jin to come back from buying some snacks. Unexpectedly, a sudden disaster strikes, and such a group of disciples come out of nowhere, and they will trap me and Young Master no matter what." Stop, it's really a person sitting at home, disaster comes from heaven!"

Mo Yan's face darkened: "Shao Wen!"

"Yes! It's Shao Wen's dereliction of duty!" Mo Wen hurriedly apologized loudly, and finally whispered, "In the end, it's because our young master is too attractive..."

Mo Yan stared and shouted, "If you talk nonsense again, the young master will chop off your tongue!"

Unexpectedly, when Shao Wen heard this, he suppressed a mournful expression on his face, and turned his head, "Master, Mo Yan is bullying people again!"

"Both of you, don't say a few words! Don't let others see the joke." One person walked between the two, shaking his head and sighing.

"Hiss—" There was a sound of gasping all around.

Except for the Yunrong Club who had just seen this person, most of the onlookers saw this person clearly for the first time, and there was an uproar in an instant.

I saw this person, dressed in a plain embroidered satin shirt, with a slender figure, firm skin, eyebrows like Liu Dai, and spring water in his eyes. He is really a graceful beauty who surpasses heaven and man.

This Hangzhou is known for raising beauties, and there are many beautiful girls in and out of the city, but this kind of beauties who seem to come out of a painting have never been seen before.

"My dear, this girl is really pretty!"

"This is the girl that the third son of Yunrong Society just fell in love with..."

"Beauty, what a beauty!"

This "beauty" who fascinates everyone is naturally Fan Ronghua, Fan Xiaowang.

But seeing Prince Fan's helpless expression, he sighed again, and bowed his hands to Niu, Gao, and Jiang in Yunrongshe: "You three, is there some misunderstanding here?"

The three sons of Yunrong Club are used to domineering in the city of Hangzhou on weekdays, but today they would be defeated by a foreigner, how can they swallow this breath, seeing this beauty at this time seems to have a compromise in her words , a little longer arrogance.