surnamed Wang

Chapter 706 Slap
Seeing someone acting as a hero, Li Xian felt provoked, and said in a gloomy voice:
"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"That's impossible. Our royal family has rules. We must take advantage of what we get, and we must not ignore girls in trouble. It's not something that happens every year when a hero saves a beauty. I'm not young anymore. It's time to understand Grandpa. Happy with my great-grandfather."

The young man babbled a lot, Li Xian only felt that he was mentally ill, otherwise how dare he contradict him.

The guy on the first floor saw this scene and was dying. This man was invited in by him, he looked like a high-ranking official, and he was generous, so somehow he offended First Young Master Li.

After hesitating for a while, he gave up his plan to go forward to persuade him. It is not worthwhile to lose his life for a few dozen taels of silver. At most, he will buy some good wine and food every year on Qingming and Chongyang to send to the other party's grave.

In most people's minds, the young man who is dead to the point of death seems not to know who he has offended. He helped the woman who showed signs of sobriety to the side and leaned against the railing, and pulled out a shining long sword. .

Seeing this scene, Li Xian's scalp tingled for a while. Not everyone under the emperor's feet can wear a sword and a knife. Except for places like the Yamen, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Punishment, all other sharp weapons without officials or grades are regarded as murderers. inverse.

Even he, First Young Master Li, only dared to carry a dagger in his arms when he went out. The young man in front of him was so blatant, could it be that he was some kind of general in office?
Li Xian knew how many catties and ounces he had. No matter how domineering he was in the past, there were two types of people he would not dare to offend.

Needless to say, the former, he can't afford to offend him, while the latter is generally out of his mind, and if he gets annoyed, he draws his knife and kills himself, even if he takes the lives of the other party's family to be buried with him, it will still be a loss.

In the end, he is just a adopted son, and the calculating godfather might absolve him of the death penalty in order to win people's hearts.

When Li Xian was thinking, the young man on the opposite side stepped forward, patted his face with the scabbard unceremoniously and said:

"You are Li Xian?"

Young Master Li felt a burning pain on his cheek, but he still squeezed out a smile and said:

"My lord knows me?"

"Your father is a eunuch?" The other party was not polite because of his attitude.

A glimmer of haze flashed in Li Xian's eyes, and he said calmly:
"Hearing what your lord said, do you look down on my father, Eunuch Li?"

"How can it be, everyone here is not envious of Mr. Li being able to have a powerful backer, and which man in the whole capital does not hate his crotch for two taels of meat?"

Li Xian couldn't stop sneering in his heart when he heard the words. This idiot fell into a trap and didn't know it. He didn't show dissatisfaction, but seemed to be kind and said:
"I haven't asked your surname or name yet, who is the official?"

The young man stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "I used to be a general for a few years, but after committing a crime, I fled elsewhere."

Li Xian was startled when he heard this, he was still a deserter.

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"You don't have to try to talk me out of it. My young master heard about your reputation as Mr. Li when he first entered the city. He was thinking of visiting the house one day, but today you will come to the door by yourself."

The young man had already seen through his thoughts, so he slapped lightly, and Li Xian flew sideways, knocking the wooden door next to him apart.

First Young Master Li struggled to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were two molars mixed in, his neck felt sore, but luckily it didn't break.

How could he have been bullied before? He cursed at his dazed subordinates:
"What's the use of raising you trash like me? Hurry up!"

The evil servants just reacted and rushed forward with sticks and axes, but they were thrown to the ground in two or three hits.

"Young Master Li is right, you really raised a bunch of trash."

The young man mocked and approached Li Xian, who lost his usual prestige and retreated repeatedly.

At this time, there was a noise from downstairs, and a group of officers and soldiers pushed through the crowd and entered the brothel. Although the leading man was not wearing an official uniform, the official knife wrapped with gold thread around his waist showed that his identity was not simple. He was the head catcher Luo Fei.

He led the team directly to the second floor, and saw the young man standing there waiting for them at a glance.

"At the foot of the emperor in the capital, is this the place where you committed murder?"

In the past, there were quite a few people who were drunk and made trouble in the brothel, but it was the first one who dared to make trouble in Li Xian's place. The guy next to him with half of his cheeks swollen up, wasn't it Mr. Li?

Luo Fei was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously felt that the other party's background was not simple, and before he got to the bottom of it, he heard Li Xian slurring his words:
"Captain Luo, take this man down, he is a deserter."

Luo Fei, who was still hesitant, immediately drew out his official knife, pointed at the other party and said:

"Report your name."

"Wang Yijing." The young man said calmly.

Luo Fei turned his head slightly, and said with his hands: "Is there such a person in the capital?"

The policeman shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Another official interjected: "Boss, his surname is Wang, so he must be a member of the royal family?"

Working as an errand in the capital, surviving in the cracks, talking to people, talking nonsense to ghosts, and sailing carefully.

Luo Fei was able to catch the head, and he still had good eyesight. The man in front of him was indeed arrogant and noble. He cupped his hands slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Young master, please go to the Yamen with us."

Wang Yijing smiled, pointing to Li Xiandao who was almost broken by his neck:
"He doesn't have to go with him?"

"As far as I can see, Mr. Li was seriously injured. In the end, he was treated early. If there is a need later, the magistrate will call him to go."

Luo Fei's tone was respectful, trying not to offend anyone, but the young man made an inch of it, stepped forward, and reproduced the scene just now:
"You are Luo Fei?"

……

With a "bang", Luo Tuotou's body smashed against the railing and fell onto the table below, the dishes shattered on the floor.

After all, the man has practiced martial arts, and his body is strong. He quickly got up, shook his head and said:

"If you don't eat a toast, take a fine wine, take him down."

Wang Yijing kept his strength on purpose just now, the group of arresters who enjoyed leisure all day didn't know their specific strength at all, just like Li Xian's men before, they were dealt with neatly.

The young man jumped down from the second floor and landed right in front of Luo Fei. The latter held the handle of the knife in his right hand all the time, and without hesitation he drew the knife backhand and slashed across. At the same time, he raised his right foot high and lightly tapped on the opponent's chest.

"boom!"

The sound echoed in the lobby on the first floor, Luo Fei seemed to be hit by a hammer, he flew upside down and hit the wall, when he landed, his mouth and nose were covered in blood, and he was already unconscious.

Just as the young man was about to step forward, an inappropriate voice sounded from the side:

"You have to forgive others and forgive others. Cultivation is not easy to come by. Your Excellency, it is better not to be too arrogant."

Wang Yijing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, he seemed to have met someone who knows how to do it, he had just checked with his spiritual sense when he entered the door, and there were no monks present, could it be some hidden world power?

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(End of this chapter)