I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"Master Sima, please take a look at what that is."

"Sima Gui and dogs are not allowed inside."

When Sima Gui saw these words, the expression on his face was uglier than eating a fly.

Just now he was bragging with Yang Jing, saying that he covered the sky with one hand in Fuping, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

"Who wrote this?"

There was anger surging in Sima Gui's eyes.

"This is written by my boss, Young Master Wang Xuan. Young Master Sima, please do us a favor, otherwise we will have to notify the boss."

That servant didn't dare to offend Sima Gui too much, but because of Emperor Xuan's order, he had no choice but to stop Sima Gui.

Yang Jing next to him quit immediately.

"So what about looking for your boss? What kind of person is Master Sima, your boss will give you three points of face when he sees Young Master Sima! Let me come here quickly."

Yang Jing felt that after hugging Sima Gui's thigh, he could finally raise his head and be a man again.

It was shrouded in the shadow of Emperor Xuan before.

But Sima Gui's cheeks twitched.

That's all I said, this Young Master Yang really believed it.

If he alarmed that lunatic Wang Xuan, he might be beaten again.

"That...Master Yang Jing, I'll let it go."

"How can this be?" Yang Jing shook his head directly: "I've decided to visit this brothel."

"This……"

Sima Gui wiped the cold sweat off his brow, thinking: "What a fucking pig teammate! What a fool."

"Forget it, let's change places."

Sima Gui persuaded again.

"No." Yang Jing was very firm.

Sima Gui suddenly felt a little bit pained.

Is this Yang Jing pretending to be stupid or really stupid?

"Since you two insist on going in, we can only notify the boss."

After finishing speaking, the servant winked at his companion.

……

Wang Xuan was lying in the yard basking in the sun.

With so much rage, he didn't even know how to increase it.

Sure enough, the troubles of the rich are everywhere.

"Young Master, Young Master, Sima Gui and Yang Jing are causing trouble in front of Furong Garden."

"what?"

Pumpkin informed Wang Xuan of the news, and Huang Xuan was immediately angry.

It's okay to dare to make trouble in your own territory.

Immediately brought the pumpkin to the gate of the Furong Garden.

Seeing the figures of Wang Xuan and Pumpkin, Sima Gui suddenly shuddered slightly.

But Yang Jing was a little excited, with Sima Gui around, he could finally raise his head in front of Wang Xuan.

He cleared his throat and said, "Young Master Wang, why didn't Brother Sima and I enter the Furong Garden? I hope you can give me an explanation."

"I'll go, this Yang Jing suddenly became so courageous, it's incredible."

Wang Xuan was surprised.

"Pumpkin, beat him up for me."

As soon as Wang Xuan finished speaking, the pumpkin next to him rushed out.

Like a cheetah, it leaves a series of afterimages in the air.

"Brother Sima, he wants to hit me."

Yang Jing was a little flustered.

It's just that when he finished speaking, he didn't get a response. He turned his head, only to find that Sima Gui had long since disappeared.

At this moment, Yang Jing was an idiot.

He hurriedly waved his hand, and was about to say something, but the pumpkin had already rushed forward and punched him in the stomach.

When the stomach pain came, Yang Jing was already flying like a cloud.

"The sky is so blue..."

Chapter 51: Grounded

Yang Jing flew three feet away before landing on the ground, feeling as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

The pumpkin picked up a brick from the side and was about to continue.

"Forget it, pumpkin, don't be impulsive."

Wang Xuan hurriedly spoke to stop it.

This pumpkin is good for everything, but it is too impulsive.

Wang Xuan walked in front of Yang Jing, then raised his foot and stomped on Yang Jing's head.

"Did you see the pumpkin? When hitting people, don't touch bricks or anything, use your feet. This will make us look like educated people and not be so rude."

Pumpkin silently kept in mind: use your feet.

At the corner, Sima Gui quietly watched the scene at the door.

Every time Wang Xuan kicked Yang Jing's face, he felt his face tremble.

It's terrible, it's too cruel, but fortunately, I run fast.

There were many onlookers around the door, and the bustard was terrified when he saw this situation.

He told the servant next to him: "The boss is fighting with the magistrate's nephew, report it quickly, or someone will die soon."

The servant hurried away.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Xuan stopped his feet.

"My feet are numb from kicking, you are so thick-skinned!"

He said cursingly.

At this time, Yang Jing's entire face was swollen into a pig's head.

"Wang Xuan, you dare to kick me! You are so daring, you are the one who assassinated my second uncle, right?"

"Yes!"

Wang Xuan chuckled: "I was the one who assassinated. Not only did I want to kill your second uncle, but I also wanted to kill you."

"Is it exciting or not, is it surprising or not, is it unexpected or not?"

"Really you?"

Yang Jing's eyes, which were already swollen into slits, opened a lot in an instant.

"You admitted it, you really admitted it..."

Wang Xuan looked at the excited Yang Jing, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Could it be that you're a fool."

At this time, Wang Ben and Yang An appeared at the gate of Furong Garden almost at the same time.

Seeing the scene, Wang Ben could not help but support his forehead.

This villain got into trouble again.

But Yang An's face was extremely gloomy.

Hitting my nephew again and again is a bit too much.

At this time Yang Jing had already shouted loudly: "Second uncle, you are here, he admitted that it is him, he is the assassin."

Wang Xuan shrugged his shoulders.

"Master Yang, you've seen it too. It's not that I want to beat him, it's your nephew who's lost his mind and talking nonsense. I'm saving him!"

Yang Jing was a little dumbfounded.

Who the fuck got insane?Who needs you to save?Can you stop talking nonsense.

"Master Yang, if he hadn't lost his mind, how could he frame me with such nonsense? I am the son of the great general of the dynasty. If he framed me, wouldn't he be framing my father? What is the crime in the Great Qin Law?"

"If it's mild, cut off the ears, if it's serious, it will kill the head."

Wang Ben said lightly.

Yang An couldn't help but feel a sudden, really cruel.

But Yang Jing screamed: "Wang Xuan, you assassinated my second uncle, and you dare to spout blood, so I won't lose my mind."

"You got it."

At this time, Yang An suddenly said loudly: "My nephew is indeed insane, Young Master Wang taught me the right thing."

Yang Jing was stunned.

Uncle, what's the matter?Turn your elbows out?

"Master Yang is still sensible." Wang Xuan said with a smile on his face.

"Bring him back to the mansion."

Yang An gave instructions to his subordinates.