Running Thousands of Miles into the Capital Chapter 31 Believe it or not, the poor man will slap you

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Li Junchen rubbed his palms, which were red from the cold, and straightened his back.

He said with a smile: "I have to explain the cause of this matter to you... Jianghu people also have to be reasonable..."

Among the three, the old man felt that the youngest boy in front of him was the most interesting.

He looked at Li Junchen and Nirou's pretentious look and couldn't help but nodded with a smile on his face: "Boy, go on."

When Li Junchen heard this, he thought there was something interesting about this!

His interest was high, he laughed innocently, and continued to open his mouth and said: "That boy, he said something bold."

"If you don't talk about business, believe it or not, the poor Taoist will whip you." The old Taoist frowned and pretended to be angry.

Aunt Qiao stood aside with her hands folded on her chest, listening to the conversation between the young master and the old Taoist. When she heard the old Taoist's arrogant words, she became angry on the spot!

She glared at the old man and lightly opened her thin lips: "How dare you!"

The old Taoist looked sideways and saw the woman's furious look, so he had no choice but to pout at Li Junchen, signaling him to comfort the woman next to him first.

Fighting, fighting, you know, if you are so beautiful, why do you have such a hot temper? If any unlucky guy wants to marry you in the future, there will be three feet of smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

Li Junchen turned to Qiao Aunt and blinked, stepped forward and squeezed her palm. He shook his head slightly at Qiao Aunt, indicating that she didn't need to be impatient and left it to him to make arrangements at this time.

Looking back, he continued: "The Li family has a great business. The slaves in the courtyard are used to being arrogant outside, and they protect me very closely. Why should a real person get to know a female prostitute."

"Easy to say, easy to say." The old Taoist waved his sleeves and urged Li Junchen to continue.

He didn't want to hear Li Junchen bragging in front of him about the bad things happening in the palace of the Western Kingdom.

"The reason why my servant took action has a lot to do with your cup of tea, real person. I just revealed a little bit."

When the old Taoist heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and thought: It is unreasonable to accidentally spill a little tea and be blocked in the street, shouting and killing.

"Boy, I'm afraid you can't get away with this excuse."

"Then I'll change."

The old man nodded.

"Master, you don't hit women, what do you think of this reason?"

"I think your last reason is a good one, kid."

The two looked at each other and smiled in perfect understanding.

Tap tap tap——

From the street in the distance, there was the sound of horse hooves. From far to near, the sound became louder and louder, like rolling winter thunder, continuous, and its power made people restless.

Everyone was stimulated by the sound of horse hooves trampling on the stone slabs, and turned around.

The street fell silent for a moment.

The passers-by behind were casually teasing the old Taoists in the middle of the street.

Unexpectedly, a black dragon suddenly appeared behind them, stirring up a cloud of gravel in the winter and sweeping toward them!

Pedestrians screamed loudly and jumped to the corner of the street, turning their backs or covering their faces to avoid it.

The iron cavalry carried the cold winter wind and galloped past the crowd of onlookers.

Call——

The fierce horse neighed in the air, causing a wave of noise.

Li Junchen frowned, turned sideways, and covered his face with his arms to prevent the wind and dust from intruding.

He prides himself on being a clean person, and when his fierce horse attacks him, he is suddenly lifted up by his master's neck and howls.

I don’t know what kind of fodder these horses are usually fed, but it actually has a fishy smell.

He drooped his head, feeling a little exhausted.

Everything in Jianghu is good, but things are a bit smelly. Not being able to get along with others is his second worry when going out.

The neighing stops.

Li Junchen put down his arms and looked at himself and Lao Dao, surrounded by dozens of soldiers wearing armor, swords slung across their waists, and holding reins.

An older middle-aged man held the reins in his hand and drove the horse forward. Judging from the armor on his body, he was undoubtedly the cavalry commander of this team.

The middle-aged man was riding high on horseback, looking down at everyone with his sharp eyes. After examining him with his unique triangular eyes, he turned back to the green-shirted servant sitting behind him and asked, "Where is Commander Chen? "

The book boy A Tao looked sluggish. He bent down and held the back of the horse with both hands to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling off the horse.

Today's long journey, all on two legs, back and forth twice, made this little book boy who usually just stood aside and helped his master study ink very tired.

A Tao was shocked when he heard this!

He looked up and saw that the young master was indeed missing from the crowd, and the third master who was fighting with the old Taoist was also missing, leaving only the old Taoist Xianfeng Daogu standing in the field.

A Tao panicked, pointed at the old Taoist, and sobbed: "General, the third master and the old Taoist were fighting here. When the young master saw that the third master was defeated, and the situation was critical, he sent a villain to the camp to inform the general to come to the rescue of the third master. .”

The middle-aged man was in the camp, training his sergeants, when the soldiers on duty outside the camp came to report that the boy who had just come outside the door was asking to see him outside the camp with the Chen family's token. This time he looked very anxious.

He thought that Commander Chen had left the camp with a young boy in front of him, and now that the boy was here again, it was obvious that Commander Chen was out in trouble.

The middle-aged man serves as the deputy commander of the army and the commander is away on business.

Without a military order, he would not dare to call all the sergeants in the battalion to do private affairs with great fanfare in the capital, otherwise he would end up accomplishing the job he had earned in half a lifetime.

He summoned all his direct subordinates in the camp, selected dozens of people with better martial arts skills, and rode fast horses to Anpingfang without asking the young man what was going on here.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he probably understood the cause and effect.

Qiang——

Qiang Qiang——

The sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath sounded!

When the sergeants saw that their deputy commander looked like he wanted to kill someone, they all drew out the horizontal knives on their waists. The blade was pointed at Li Junchen and the others.

The middle-aged man was furious. He stared at the old man with a sharp look and pointed at the old man with the blade in his hand: "Master, after hearing this, do you need to explain something to me, the general?"

"Right away."

"The one with a pair of triangular eyes."

"Yes, it's you, you're not a good bird at first glance."

"Excuse me, please turn that baby under your crotch around so that you can slap me in the face." Li Junchen raised his head and shouted instructions to the middle-aged man.

I don’t dare to mess with those old charlatans who don’t know their roots! Whenever it is the turn of a soldier wearing armor, he will dare to chirp in front of the young master.

As soon as Li Junchen said this!

The sergeants barely grasped the knives in their hands.

This young man is so fierce, he just pokes the boss where it hurts! So brave!

A trace of astonishment flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he stared at Li Junchen in disbelief. Ever since he became the deputy commander, no one dared to say that he had triangular eyes in front of him.

This young man has a very tight-knit personality, and the rich and powerful young masters in the capital cannot remember such a person.

He turned the blade and said with a ferocious smile: "Which kid with a yellow mouth is talking nonsense here! Believe it or not, I will chop you with a knife!"