Not long after the banquet ended, more and more carriages came this way, and the bustling crowd was blocked inside. Those who did not leave Sanli Alley until the banquet was over were the prodigal sons of various governments, and they were not afraid of big troubles. host!
Seeing the excitement in front of them, everyone's face glowed red and they rushed into the excitement excitedly.
At this time, Lin Ji was waiting in the private house with his legs crossed. Chang Ning pretended to be Songfeng and ran all the way, "Master! Master! It's not good! I don't know where the turtle grandson came from and he fought with me to fight for the girl Ayuan. There has already been a fight. Hurry up and bring more Several people started fighting!"
When Lin Ji heard this, he stood up and walked out.
All the money he spent wasted away, who would dare to ruin his good deeds? !
"Follow me! Who can be so blind as to go against me! If I don't win him over today, my fucking surname will not be Lin!"
In front of Baoyue Pavilion.
How could Mr. Lin, a weak scholar, withstand such a beating? He had already passed out easily.
When the strong man saw that he was fainted, he was afraid of killing him, so he immediately threw Mr. Lin Er in his hand and joined in the melee.
There are about ten people in the two groups, and they are surrounded by more and more people. The aristocratic family members who are looking for excitement even if there is no excitement on weekdays stretch their necks, and the excitement on their faces is not to mention.
At this time, everyone could only listen to the commotion outside: "Where are the people? Who is so blind? Come on! Find them out!"
Those who were watching the excitement knew that the real owner was coming, and immediately opened a path for Lin Jidong, one by one, very neatly.
As soon as the strong man heard that his father was coming, he got out of the crowd, picked up Master Lin Er who was covered in dirt, and handed it to Lin Ji, "Master, it's this turtle grandson!"
At this time, Mr. Lin Er's face was bruised and the corners of his mouth were bloody. He had been beaten into a pig's head. Even if his biological father, Marquis Nanning, came, he would not be able to recognize him.
When Lin Ji saw this man, he didn't care about his half-dead appearance. He narrowed his eyes and slapped him with a big mouth.
There was an uproar!
When Mr. Lin was beaten before, those who squeezed in to watch the fun could only see a man being pushed face down on the ground by the strong man and beaten so violently that his appearance could not be clearly seen.
But the people who squeezed in first naturally saw Master Lin clearly. Lin Ji's mouth fell, this...
This is outrageous, the nephew hit his uncle on the head!
Among the countless people watching the excitement, there was one who was eager to break up the fight!
Mother Liu's eyes turned red with anxiety, what's going on!
Her Baoyue Pavilion cannot be opened yet!
But now in the entire Sanli Alley, all the panting people came out, and even ten Liu Mamas couldn't squeeze in!
Everyone watching the excitement looked like they had drunk half a pot of chicken blood!
However, they had no idea what was going on. When they saw Mr. Lin squeeze in angrily, they jumped up and down to ask questions.
"What happened?"
"Who? Who did you hit? Who did Third Young Master Lin hit? Ah? Second Master Lin? Isn't that my uncle or nephew?"
"Ah? Who hit whom? Third Young Master Lin beat Second Master Lin?"
"Really or not? Oops, this is..."
"..."
Lin Ji was surrounded by a noisy crowd and couldn't hear what others were saying!
They slapped their mouths loudly again, and they were not afraid that others would find out. They pointed at the pig head in front of them and said viciously: "You shameless thing, you don't even piss when you go out and look in the mirror. Who are you? How dare you?" Compete with me for women!"
Everyone gasped, finally understanding that it was all about competing for the top spot!
This Third Young Master Lin is really in hell. He fights with his second uncle for a woman, calls himself "I'm a master" and even fights him!
This is more exciting than choosing a leader!
Uncle and nephew fight in the street over the leadership!
This is simply a strange person and strange thing that has not been seen in Dajing for a hundred years!
The tabloid copy will definitely be the headline tomorrow morning!
Li Qingyi was dumbfounded when she watched it from the building opposite. She didn't even expect such an effect!
Pushing the wide-eyed Islam next to him, he said: "Quick! Let Dawu run over and tell Chang Ning. Get out of the chaos soon. Don't forget to throw Zhen Songfeng back! Eh? Over there, over there Bian Wei Shiqian is here! I thought he wasn't coming! Hurry, after Dawu finds Changning, he will add fuel to the fire and get Wei Shiqian to participate!"
After pushing for a long time, no one around him answered. Li Qingyi subconsciously turned his head and looked, Qin Zeng? ? ? !
"Qin...Master Qin...you, why are you here..."
It wasn't that Li Qingyi was afraid of him, it was just that she thought the person standing next to her was Isatis sativa, so he poked her with his finger. Qin Zeng wouldn't feel that he had lost face and executed her on the spot in front of a large crowd, right?
"I'm passing by and have a rest."
Qin Zeng said nonsense without changing his expression.
Li Qingyi's eyes were wrong. He just watched the excitement and didn't stop to stop by.
But what could she say?
"Ahaha, then take your time and watch... I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!"
"return."
Qin Zeng raised his thin eyelids and looked at her, "It's such a beautiful and lively place. Don't leave until you finish watching it."
The back of Li Qingyi's head froze, "Ah... um... good..."
She glanced at Dawu, who grinned back at her and glanced at Qin Zeng.
Li Qingyi forced himself to speak, "That..."
Qin Zeng curled his lips almost imperceptibly, "Go ahead."
Dawu got the order and hurried to find Changning.
Downstairs, Mr. Lin Er was woken up by these two slaps. Only one eye was left to see. When he opened his eyes and looked up, he saw Lin Ji jumping around with his arms crossed and cursing. A rush of blood rushed to his head, and he was so angry. Shivering, he raised his sore arm and pointed at Lin Ji: "You...you! You little bastard!"
When Lin Ji heard this, he thought! This turtle grandson is still in high spirits!
He was so evil that he raised his arms and slapped a dozen big mouths!
"You bastard! Shameless turtle grandson!"
Mr. Lin Er, who was hit hard, fainted again with stars in his eyes! The people watching the excitement on the three floors inside and outside were as dumbfounded as if they were clay sculptures and wood carvings!
This time, Mr. Lin Er was really like a dead pig when he was carried in the strong man's hands.
Outside the crowd, Wei Shiqian's carriage was blocked. He frowned at the humming heads in front of him and ordered the boy, "Go and see what happened in front!"
He came a little late on purpose.
After all, he is a person of status and cannot appear too impatient.
After those perverts started fighting, he took A Yuan away in a dignified manner. Wei Shiqian felt happy just thinking about that scene.
Is there anything more honorable than this?
But what's going on with these people?
Don't worry if you can't grab someone, let's start a fight in the street!
Just as he was thinking about it, the boy came back and said, "Sir, there are too many people, and the little one can't squeeze in. I asked the people outside, and I only found out that two people were fighting over Miss A Yuan. I don't know what the specific situation was. .”
Wei Shiqian's eyebrows raised high, "Is there really someone fighting over A Yuan?!"
ha! Then he really wanted to take a look.
The best thing is to take A Yuan away in front of them openly!
Wei Shiqian got off the carriage, and several boys protected him as he moved forward, "Everyone, give way! Mr. Wei San is here! Make way quickly!"
"It's the master of the Wei family!"
"Quick, quick, give in, give in, are you here to start a fight?"
Wei Shiqian held his head high, let the boy clear the way, and entered the encirclement relatively smoothly.
"Who's in front of you?"
The boy took a look and said, "The young one who beat me is the third young master Lin of Nanning Houfu. The one who was beaten can't be seen! He was beaten into a pig's head!"
Wei Shiqian raised his eyebrows. After all, he was young and energetic, and he hit someone even if he disagreed.
He sneered and shook his head, and walked towards the door of Baoyue Pavilion. Mother Liu was standing there, and felt happy when she saw Wei Shiqian coming over.
Master Wei San had many concubines in his family, and there were also servants from Baoyue Pavilion who were familiar with Mama Liu. When Mama Liu saw him, she wanted to ask for help.
"Master Wei San, you are here."
Wei Shiqian didn't say much nonsense. Mother Liu just said hello. He took out the autographed letter from "A Yuan" from his arms, deliberately lowered his voice, and said with a solemn face, "I am Came to pick up A Yuan."
His original intention was to tell the people present that A Yuan was already mine. People who were not related to her could just stay where they were. They couldn't covet other people's concubines!
However, as soon as he said these words, Mother Liu's expression changed, and the people around her who heard him also looked strange.
