Zhao Mengqi came to the door of Qian's Mansion with great vigor and high spirits.
He looked so menacing, as if he was leading an army.
However, there were actually only ten people around him.
As for the people he secretly protects, under normal circumstances, they should not participate in his nonsense.
Gu Qing had sent additional personnel from the Imperial City Division, and he would not show up publicly to stand up. Otherwise, whether he would be able to help is another question, but he would definitely bring trouble to Zhao Mengqi.
Facing the gate of Qian Mansion, Zhao Mengqi stood with his hands behind his back, an angry look on his face.
Huang Gou and Wu Qiong were beside him, while eight young boys, Ban Zhi, formed a flying geese formation and lined up behind him.
It was not the first time for Chang Geng and Zeng Ba to do such a thing with King Zhong. They did it last time at the gate of Shaoxing City.
However, unlike the last time where we were so angry and passionate, today I felt a little bit ashamed and embarrassed. Maybe it was because of the different clothes or because there were too few people.
But Zhao Mengqi said that these are not important, the important thing is to show off the momentum.
This weird lineup quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, inspiring people's instinct to watch the excitement. They gradually gathered around to watch, and then more and more people blocked the road.
"What is this for? Does anyone dare to stir up trouble in front of the Qian Mansion?"
"Looking at the posture, they are here for the Qian Mansion. I don't know where these people come from. They are really audacious."
"No way, the Qian family is the number one family in the Song Dynasty. Only a fool would dare to disturb Tai Sui."
"Hehe, I see, this is not an ordinary person. Look, those eight slaves are stronger and stronger than the last, and there are also two tall horses on the carriage and horse."
"Haha... So what? In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the Qian family is a real local snake. Their ancestor is the King of Wuyue."
"That's going to be a great show. If this person really comes to Qian's house to cause trouble, why don't you beat the crap out of him?"
Zhao Mengqi ignored these comments and looked up at Qian's mansion, which occupied a vast area and had a high-ranking family.
In front of the mansion stands a majestic gate tower archway, which is engraved and painted with patterns of bringing fortune and fortune, and the cornerstones of the six gate tower pillars are carved into huge stone lions, which look powerful and domineering, highlighting the prominent status of the owner of Qian's mansion.
There is a pair of couplets hanging on the doorpost, "Don't offend heaven and earth with your mind, and be worthy of the saints in words and deeds." The gold hook and silver painting on the plaque read "Wuyue Qian Family".
This level of magnificence puts it on par with all the imperial offices across the street.
The vermilion door was closed tightly, and the door was neatly covered with brass nails as big as a human head, making it shiny.
Zhao Mengqi felt a little strange. He had created such a big battle and attracted so many people to watch, but the Qian Mansion didn't respond at all, and there was no movement at all.
"Wu Qiong, call the door!"
Ordinarily, it would be appropriate for Huang Gou to do this job. Wu Qiong didn't understand anything and probably didn't know what to say.
But after hearing the order, Wu Qiong didn't think so much, and walked towards the gate of Qian's Mansion in a daze.
"Wait." Zhao Mengqi called him, "I didn't ask you to go up and call. If you see the horse-tying post, use that to knock on the door! Do you understand?"
Wu Qiong looked at the stone horse-tying posts and thought of the purpose of Lang Jun's coming here, and he suddenly understood.
He stepped forward, shook the stone stake, and estimated its weight. It was less than three hundred kilograms, so he leaned over and groped to find a place to put his strength. Using both arms at the same time, he forcefully picked up the horse-tying stake.
This move shocked the onlookers.
"Oh! He is born with divine power!"
"Why is he moving that stone block? To demonstrate?"
"Hey, it's worth watching the excitement today!"
Wu Qiong held the stone pile weighing two to three hundred kilograms. It was not strenuous, and his steps were a little heavier. However, he quickly reached the gate, climbed the high stone steps, and then suddenly raised the stone pile and threw it. Go out and smash the door ten feet away!
Under hundreds of pairs of shocked eyes, the stone pile hit the red lacquer door hard, making a loud noise, and then fell to the ground with another loud noise.
The door was broken, splinters and sawdust were scattered everywhere, but there was no hole. It was slightly deformed and cracked, but the main body was still intact. After all, it was made of high-quality wood more than a foot thick.
There was a loud noise at the gate of the mansion, and the small door at the end opened, and three or four people in hospital uniforms came out holding steel knives, followed by a dozen boys waving wooden sticks. servant.
They glanced at the broken door, feeling frightened and angry, and their bodies were shaking with anger. When they turned around, they saw a tall, thin man still standing on the edge of the stone steps, smirking at them.
Needless to say, this must be the culprit. The leading guard shouted angrily, "Take down this birdman!" Then he took the brunt and killed him with a steel knife.
Zhao Mengqi was speechless when he saw this scene. Wu Qiong didn't know how to run back after smashing the door!
Not wanting to see his newly adopted boy turn into a headless ghost within a short time, he immediately shouted, "Chang Geng, Zeng Ba!"
"Here! Brothers, follow me!"
Zeng Ba waved his hand enthusiastically and rushed out.
Chang Geng shook his head helplessly, and did not fall behind. He drew out the short blade from his arms and strode forward.
Seeing this, the other six people also took out their short blades and chased after him.
In broad daylight, in front of the imperial government office, only three miles away from the imperial city, someone actually dared to gather a crowd armed with weapons to attack a wealthy family!
This made all the onlookers dumbfounded. Those who had seen him act boldly before had never seen anyone dare to act so boldly.
In their eyes, the big man on the steps couldn't wait for help. The people from the Qian Mansion had already arrived in front of him, picked up their swords and slashed down.
Mother! There's going to be blood!
Unexpectedly, when Wu Qiong saw the light of the sword above his head, he didn't panic at all. Instead of retreating, he moved forward, stooped low, and hit the leader of the nursing home with his headbutt.
"Bang!"
With this unexpected move, Wu Qiong not only avoided the knife attack, but Wu Qiong also relied on his own strength to knock the leader, who weighed nearly 200 kilograms, flying backwards and rolled into a ball with the people behind him. His companion removed the blade, otherwise he would be heartbroken.
Wu Qiong's performance made Zhao Mengqi's eyes light up and added a bit of joy.
"Take him down! Take him down! Leave us alone!" The leader couldn't get up for a while and shouted to the servants.
Wu Qiong looked at the dozen or so people rushing towards him, grinned, and actually went up to them. It seemed that this guy was eager to show his worth in front of Lang Jun.
It's really like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Wu Qiong is not just reckless. Not only is he strong, but his hands and feet are also quite agile.
First, he raised his foot and kicked one person's leg, causing him to fall to the ground. Then he pulled with both hands, causing the two people to collide into a pile. Then he bumped into each other, dodged a stick attack, and hit three more people. Four people, in the end he ran rampant among the crowd, but within a dozen breaths, he was the only one left standing in front of the Qian Mansion.
Chang Geng and others went up the steps, and when they saw this scene, they were all stunned. This damn thing was a waste of time!
The concierge of the Qian Mansion huddled by the small door to pay attention to the situation. When he saw seven or eight more "violent gangsters" with murderous weapons arriving, he was so frightened that he immediately closed the small door tightly, not even caring about his own people outside the door!
The onlookers were all in disbelief, rubbing their eyes, pinching their thighs, dazed, chanting Buddha's name, staring with big eyes and small eyes...
In front of the gate of Qian's Mansion, a group of people were wailing and rubbing their wounds, but they did not dare to get up for fear of receiving a more brutal blow.
