Two hundred years ago, Fujing was the capital of the old dynasty, but now... I can only say that the night food here is quite delicious.
The returning tour group was finally at ease this time, especially since He Nan and Wei Kui had gotten rid of their wanted orders, so they no longer hid along the way and just ate, drank and had fun wherever they went.
As for Bo'er, regardless of whether she is Lu Ning or not, she is not in a hurry to go back now - Yaowangzhai is divided into a front yard and a back yard. Most disciples take turns to go to the front yard to help out, and the back yard is even more quiet and boring. Apart from reading and taking medicine, I couldn't get out of the door very often throughout the year, which made people feel depressed all the time. This time we finally got out, and our companions were quite compatible with each other, and Bo'er had a lot of fun.
"Mr. Chen, settle the bill..." He Nan, who was lying on the chair with his stomach round after eating, shouted feebly. He was not a glutton at all, but this meal may be the best he has eaten in recent days. The most comfortable meal - since arriving in Linning County, He Nan has hardly had a day's free time, nor has he had a leisurely meal. There is always pen, ink, paper and inkstones on his table, although it is not as big as that. He was so obsessed that he dipped the steamed buns in ink and ate them, but his mind was not on "eating well" at all. For him, just being full was enough.
Not only him, but several other people were also in a particularly comfortable mood. Wei Kui had a new understanding of martial arts after escaping from death. Being separated from the boundary between life and death also gave him many new insights into the path of life; I felt relaxed because of the new possibility of the robbery. I made an exception and drank some wine today. Now my face was flushed. I rested my chin on my knees and listened to He Nandao telling ghost stories; as for Mr. Chen - he He should be considered the most relaxed one. You have to know that he has been a "secret agent" under Qi Jun for so long. He lives on tenterhooks every day. When he goes out to deliver a message to He Nan, he has to go to the city under the guise of going for a walk. , causing everyone in the chamber of commerce to think that he was Qi Jun's male favorite, which made Mr. Chen miserable when his image was misunderstood...
After Chen Yanbi returned to the team, He Nan also gave him the most important responsibility - managing money. He and Shen Fang jointly made a lot of money from trading, but it was enough to support the team for a long time. However, He Nan was very aware of his shortcomings. He was really not a good person. A person who manages money, so I gave all the money to Mr. Chen to take care of.
After several people had eaten and drank enough and left the stall, He Nan, the only one who could not walk in a straight line, completely let go of his nature, clamoring to find a wilderness adventure on the outskirts of the city. Old Wei did not tolerate him, and just hugged and carried him and let him go. When he reached his shoulder, he was ready to take him back to the inn to relax.
"Hey, did you hear someone making a noise?" Halfway through, He Nan, who was being held up by Old Wei, suddenly said this.
"The only person making noise on this street is you..." Chen Yanbi was also unhappy. In his opinion, He Nan was just like a parrot at home, always chattering.
"No... there's really a noise." When a few people were arguing back and forth, Lao Wei suddenly said something. His five senses were excellent and were not affected by alcohol at all. "It was not just noisy, it seemed like someone was fighting."
Old Wei, who was talking to himself, even had his eyes shining when he talked about the fight, and He Nan also struggled to jump off Old Wei, and finally regained some consciousness: "Let's go and have a look."
"Let's not watch this excitement, right?" Mr. Chen said worriedly. He knew that a normal fight would not hurt many people, but he was always cautious, lest he get into unnecessary trouble.
However, the team's style was quite easy-going. In a four-to-one situation, the minority obeyed the majority, so everyone followed Old Wei's perception and walked towards the scene of the commotion.
"Hey, this is not the place you should come to!" Just when everyone was about to plunge into the deep alley, a young man suddenly walked out of the alley, dressed in plain clothes and wearing a square scarf on his head. Little hat, standing in front of everyone.
"Please ask, what happened inside?" He Nan rubbed his eyes and stretched his neck to look into the alley, but the young man always guarded He Nan's sight with his body.
"I'm telling you what happened... You'd better leave quickly. Don't delay anyone else's business." The young man's tone was not very polite at first, but after seeing the nine-foot-tall Wei Kui at the corner, his tone remained the same. After softening a little, he is also a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
"Six people are beating one person. They should all be men. Their kung fu is relatively average. The person who was beaten should be lying on the ground and vomiting blood." Wei Kui didn't rely on his height to see, but based on his hearing. , he estimated the situation inside from the frequency of different voices, fists and kicks coming from the alley, but instead lost interest - it seemed that these people didn't know much about martial arts.
As soon as he said this, the young man blocking the road immediately became alert, and his expression became very strange. But before he could say anything, He Nan had already taken the lead and screamed exaggeratedly: "Damn it, you are bullying people. Ah! Should I go to the Yamen to report to the official?"
These words were testing the identities of these people. Sure enough, the crooked hat sneered: "Report as an official? Do you dare to apply for a try? We are the officials!"
"Oh?" At this moment, He Nan woke up from the wine and immediately said with a sinister smile: "Then why don't you memorize a few national laws and listen to them? I will report you immediately for the crime of impersonating an official. Do you believe it or not?" "
Both He Nan and Wei Kui had seen thousands of people, and they could tell at a glance that this person looked like a servant of a wealthy family, and the fact that he said so adamantly that he was an official undoubtedly confirmed his pretentiousness. Behavior, regardless of the argument between He Nan and the crooked hat, Wei Kui had already pushed the opponent away and broke into the alley: "If you don't stop, that person will be beaten to death."
As expected, several guys in the alley who were beating and scolding the people lying on the ground were all wearing similar outfits as Crooked Hats. At this moment, they also noticed the noise at the entrance of the alley, and quickly formed a wall of people in front of them: " Brother, what do you mean?"
As they got closer, Wei Kui saw that the person behind them was covered in blood. He breathed out lightly: "You can't hit him anymore, or he will die."
"What do you want me to do? I can afford to pay for it even if I beat him to death! Don't meddle in other people's business. If you come one step closer, I'll beat you too!" The man who spoke inside was as hard as a rock. ——He saw that although Wei Kui was tall, there were actually two women following behind him. Could it be that he couldn't deal with them if his seven or eight brothers came together? "You like to be a hero, don't you? Come here and slap him twice and I'll stop."
"How long do you think it will take for Old Wei to deal with these people?" He Nan secretly put his head to Xiao Yu's ear, "I bet you less than ten breaths."
Xiao Yu didn't want to make such a bad bet with He Nan. He rolled his eyes at him and continued to watch the fun with his arms folded. Old Wei also heard what He Nan was muttering and sneered at the hard stone: "I originally I really don’t want to get involved in this mess, so I’m just thinking about not letting you beat people to death for no reason, but since my brother has always wanted to put on a show tonight, and you are so stubborn..."
"Come on, let me see if your head is stronger or if this stone is stronger." After saying that, Wei Kui punched the bluestone at his feet. The stone suddenly cracked and shattered into pieces.
This move really shocked the servants. The body of Crooked Hat, who originally wanted to sneak attack everyone from behind, stiffened instantly and silently exited the alley, taking one step ahead.
When Hard Stone saw this, his expression also changed. The group of people backed away slightly, but their mouths were not softened: "Do you know who you offended by saving this boy? Let me tell you, our young master is not someone you can offend. Get up!"
"Ah... If your young master wants to find someone to take revenge, then I suggest you go after him." Old Wei brought He Nan in front of him - who is He Nan who dares to attack the third-ranked young master in the Sheng Kingdom? My master, what kind of young master of yours can touch Ci Qijun?
"I can't wait to see this boy crying and begging for mercy, but can he do this?" Wei Kui laughed twice. He really didn't mean to anger the other party with his words. In fact, he really It would be much more uncomfortable and embarrassing to see He Nan suffer at the hands of these low-class guys than to be plotted against by Qi Dan and Guan Lingxiao.
Crazy, these people are really crazy. These servants don’t know the background of He Nan and the others. They have never even heard of the gathering of heroes in the world. In their eyes, Tian is the boss, the master is the second, and the young master is the third. What have these people eaten? Leopard dares to provoke his young master?
"Okay, just wait. I'll see how long you can keep this boy alive!" After that, the group of people ran away from the other end of the alley in despair.
After the group left, He Nan also helped the bloody man lying on the ground up. The guy was beaten really badly, and blood bubbles were blown out from his nostrils and mouth.
"Should we take him back?" Bo'er stepped forward and asked. She was very experienced in dealing with trauma.
"Forget it, let's find him a medical center nearby." He Nan shook his head. He naturally had considerations for doing this - they didn't know why these people beat him, they just couldn't bear to beat him alive. It's just death. As for the grievances and grievances between them, it doesn't matter. If this kid stole other people's things, it would bring trouble to everyone. And if this kid dies from his injuries before Bo'er can help him take care of his wounds, it won't be easy for the officials to explain! Judging from the tone of the servants, their young master has some connections with the government. When the time comes, people will accuse you of killing someone, but there is really no evidence.
Thinking of this, He Nan looked at what seemed to be the bloody gourd brother, a dismantled small cart next to him: "Old Wei, take this thing with you."
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