surnamed Wang

Just as Wang Gingquan stopped the meeting, there was another commotion at Nanmen Huo Xin's side, and he fought with the second son of the Ji family in the street. He actually defeated Ji Qianhu, who claimed to have been on the battlefield.

The cause of the incident was that Nanmen Huo Xin was angry, but Ji Qilin repeatedly took the opportunity to find fault, and deliberately found someone to set up a trap for him, so after getting drunk, he reprimanded the other party in private, and even threatened that his cousin would never marry this Such a person, when he goes back, he must report to his family, so that Nanmen's family will refuse this marriage.

At that time, Ji Qilin was next door, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, he was so angry that he immediately approached the door.

Nanmen Huo Xin didn't admit his weakness in front of the woman, and directly asked for a competition in the street, and whoever lost would honestly kowtow to the other party to admit his mistake.Ji Qilin, who had been through life and death several times and had military exploits, was naturally not afraid of him, so he went upstairs directly.

At first, everyone was waiting to see Nanmen Huo Xin's joke, but they didn't expect to make three tricks, and the second son Ji was thrown to the ground.

Ji Qilin was naturally dissatisfied, and fought and lost repeatedly, and was beaten like a pig's head in the end. Fortunately, Gu Huakui stopped him with his words, and the conflict of emotions did not turn into a catastrophe.

……

Sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, Wang Gingquan couldn't help being curious when he heard the discussions between the two people at the next table, he leaned forward and cupped his hands:

"Both, may I ask when this happened?"

The two of them were having a lively chat, when they saw a well-dressed son come to inquire, they immediately replied:

"Didn't you hear about this son? Just yesterday afternoon, Mr. Ji was beaten so badly. Hearing that his father had gone, he didn't recognize him all at once. Although the Patriarch of the South Gate took his son personally afterwards He came to the door to apologize, but the reputation of Second Young Master Ji was ruined.

Young master, think about it, a second-generation ancestor who used his military exploits all day to show off in the market, but was beaten by a powerless scholar until his father couldn't recognize him. Who would believe that he really killed the enemy in battle? "

"Indeed." Wang Gingquan rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Is this the end of the matter?"

"Nope!"

The young man looked around, then lowered his voice and said:
"Second Master Ji is a well-known good face in the capital. After such a big stumble this time, naturally we can't just let it go. I have a buddy who works in Ji's family. It is said that Master Ji will be making a transfer. I guess It will take a few days to find the bad luck of the eldest son of the South Gate."

"His father doesn't care about him?" Wang Gangquan asked doubtfully.

"Who knows what the big man thinks, maybe General Ji can't be angry. It's nothing to fight among the younger generations, just don't kill people. Especially if you come from a general family, it's okay to lose in an argument. It's only called a fight if you haven't fought before." Shame."

After the young man finished speaking, he picked up the tea and took a sip by himself. Looking at the plain clothes of the other party, Wang Gangquan said in surprise:

"Hearing my brother's tone, it seems that he is very clear about how everyone in the capital behaves."

"Where, don't be afraid of the son's jokes, the young ancestors have made fortunes, but you can't be rich for three generations, let alone my generation.

The other son is walking the bird with an eagle, so we also set up a birdcage. If you want to walk the bird, I'm afraid you can only take a walk while urinating on the street corner. "...

"Haha, my brother is very funny. I have a job that needs someone to do it. I wonder if you two are interested?"

As Wang Gingquan said, he took out a bank note and put it on the table. The other two glanced at the bank note, and immediately their eyes widened. It was a full 100 taels.

At this moment, Wang Gangquan lowered his voice and continued:
"After the matter is completed, there are still 100 taels."

The two swallowed their saliva and looked at each other. The one who liked to "walk the bird" was sober and asked in a low voice:

"Dare to ask the son, what is this errand?"

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, it's definitely not a job for criminals to kill their heads. I just want to use the contacts of the two of you to spread some news in the capital."

The two hesitated for a moment when they heard the words, and seeing that the bank note on the table was really attractive, they finally nodded and said:

"Row!"

……

The next day, in a remote alley in the capital, a group of people were holding sticks and surrounding a man dressed as a scholar. The man was thin and in his early thirties. It was the south gate where the Second Young Master Ji had just been cleaned up yesterday. big son.

Those who surrounded him were all dressed as servants, and the only leader was a luxuriously dressed young man, but this young man's face was too unsightly, his face was bruised and purple, and his cheeks were swollen. Lao Gao, his eyes are almost too crowded to keep his eyes open.

It's just that no matter how serious the injury is, it still doesn't prevent him from being dirty. Brother Young Master said with hatred on his face:

"Trash, thanks to you, my handsome face has been disfigured, your father came forward to apologize, I didn't want to settle this account with you, but you boy toasted and refused to eat fine wine, behind his back he said that I was trying to gain fame.

Today, my son, I will let you see whether my military exploits were achieved by killing with a single knife or a single shot, or did I really get my father's credit to snatch his subordinates. "

……

Facing the siege, Nanmen Huo Xin still had a cold expression on his face. He also wondered who sent these words.

After beating Ji Qilin the day before yesterday, I had already calmed down, and my father and the young master had already gotten really angry, strictly forbidding me not to provoke Ji Qilin again, how could I speak ill of him again.

And since yesterday afternoon, there have been wild rumors in the city that he is not good at that, that Gu Huakui is a widow with him, that Ji Qilin is willing to do it for him, and so on, and then there is a bunch of unsavory swear words.

……

Ji Qilin had never been a patient master. Seeing Nanmen Huo Xin pretending there, he suddenly became angry. With a wave of his right hand, his subordinates immediately rushed forward.

On the roof not far from here, Wang Gingquan was quietly watching the movement below. His face was always calm, and he did not show any worry because his friend was surrounded.

Since the first meeting with Nanmen Huo Xin that day, Wang Gangquan felt that this seemingly incompetent son of the Nanmen patriarch was not simple, so he decided to make friends with him after considering it.

Afterwards, the two went to Fengyue Building together, Ji Qilin made a fool of himself in public, outsiders thought he was slipping, but Wang Quanquan noticed the small movements of Nanmen Huo Xin's hands.

Ji Qilin looked like a dude, but after all, he came from a family of generals, and his skills were among the best among the generals, not just a showmanship as rumored in the market, he was defeated by Nanmen Huo Xin with his bare hands, which made Wang Gingquan firmer in his guess.

Because he was really interested in this young man from the south gate who had been hiding a lot, Wang Gangquan bribed two ordinary people in the market and let them spread rumors to intensify the conflict between the two. Now it seems that it is indeed fruitful.

Wang Gingquan squinted his eyes and looked at Huo Xin at the south gate not far away, and said leisurely:

"Brother Nanmen, don't let me down."

……

The tense atmosphere below had already arrived. Facing the servants holding sticks, Nanmen Huo Xin still did not change his expression. He slowly raised his hand and waved it vigorously, and a large number of men in black holding swords immediately appeared around him.

Seeing this, Wang Gangquan's expression turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent gushed out of his eyes unconsciously.

"Heh, things are getting more and more interesting."