Anyone who has seen it in the rich restaurant that day knows that this sturdy and handsome young man Mo Xiaohe has always been silent and endless.

However, Mo Xiaohe just said his own words according to his own thoughts.

It's just that Mo Xiaohe understands that as soon as he speaks, he loses, he can only be at the mercy of others, and he has no place to speak.

For Mo Xiaohe, he was obedient and was dragged to prison for a while, and that's it...... It's better than being beaten and killed for a fight, isn't it?

Being Mo Xiaohe is not to fight for breath, nor does he want to be smart...... He just wanted to be comfortable. As for whether he has the capital to be comfortable, he doesn't care so much.

The people here are all characters who are more than one grade behind Mo Xiaohe, they just treat Mo Xiaohe as a different child, come to see and have fun, it's just.

The two brothers of the Qian family can make Mo Xiaohe be sent to prison now, and no one knows whether he lives or dies. Even a casual word from anyone here can kill him.

When a cat sees an interesting mouse, it will play a few more times, because the mouse can no longer escape the cat's claws;

Mo Xiaohe is now an interesting mouse and beggar in the eyes of others.

This rat once bit a cat, and this beggar once kicked a hero...... Now this mouse has been caught by the cat and caught by the hero, but he still wants to negotiate terms with the cat and bargain with the hero.

No matter how interesting the mouse is, the cat will be impatient and will only eat it in one bite. How can the hero have the bearing, and he didn't entangle with you beggar any more, he would only split it with a sword.

"You beat someone and arrested you into the yamen, are you still not convinced?" Qian Lai obviously lost his patience and sneered.

Mo Xiaohe really wanted to ask Qian Lai, you said that I beat people, why didn't you ask me why I beat people? I don't want to stay there, take off your shopkeeper's clothes and don't let me go, your stupid nephew has to call someone to arrest me, if you don't beat him, who will I beat?

But Mo Xiaohe didn't ask.

Because to say such things in front of such people can only be like the complaint of a coward, and they will not listen to it at all. They are rich and powerful, and they can even use the army in order to catch a Mo Xiaohe, no matter how much they say, it is useless, and no matter how much they say, it is boring.

But if you don't say it, you can only wait to be caught, and if you are caught, Mo Xiaohe is unwilling to disagree, so you can only fight, and if you fight, there are so many of them...... As soon as they closed the city gate, the hordes of royal forest soldiers were stubborn, and no matter how much Mo Xiaohe could cut them, he couldn't cut so many people.

Being pressed by power, Mo Xiaohe was very uncomfortable.

If this was on Shili Street, his sister Mo Xiaoyan would throw a bunch of copper plates from the room and scolded coldly: "If you have the money, take it! If you want to fight, rush in!"

And Aunt Ying will drag her fat body, with her hands on her waist, to greet their ancestors for eighteen generations.

Uncle Ying's neck will also rise, his eyes will widen, and the famous sentence will be shouted, and he will fight if he can't do it.

But no one at the scene spoke for Mo Xiaohe, because everyone could see that Qian Lai had already moved his anger, and if he offended Qian Lai for a Mo Xiaohe...... Then the overflow of compassion is not worth it.

Mo Xiaohe quietly clenched the sword in his hand, and his thoughts now were the same as when he hit someone when he was a child and was provoked by other people's parents...... As long as others dare to make a move, they will be slashed with a sword.

"Money guarded. ”

When Mo Xiaohe's thoughts were flying, someone suddenly spoke,

The person who spoke was the veteran general Cheng Fei, but his posture and tone were not as domineering as Mo Xiaoyan, Uncle Ying, and Aunt Ying...... He clenched his fists with both hands, respectfully, "The old man wants to know, why did this kid beat someone?"

General Cheng Lao is a real soldier, he doesn't understand the crazy words of those people in the market, he sees Mo Xiaohe as a good talent worthy of training as a soldier, a half-old child...... And it's not just a cat or a dog that is a little different.

But the garrison is above, there are so many dignified characters here, how can a little general speak, and what he says is against the heart of the garrison.

Qian Lai put his legs together, leaned slightly on the chair, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, steady...... Like a child who has made a mistake, staring at the white-haired old general.

"Why beat people, that's the Yamen's decision. Qian Lai's voice was cold, "Don't be verbose, give him a deposit to the yamen." Do you understand?"

"Since it is the opposite shop, should the nephew also go together?"

In the midst of everyone's surprise and sighs, Qian Lai's face darkened half a circle again, and his expression was fierce, "I order you to bring this kid to the Yamen, this is a military order!"

How can an old general be a person who knows how to read people's faces, and how can he be a person who is willing to read people's faces.

Otherwise, with the countless heads of foreign enemies that he cut off in the frontier desert for most of his life, with the feat of leading a hundred soldiers to drag down thousands of desert people when he took the lead, and with the countless scars on his body with his great military exploits...... He is now the one who sits in the garrison.

These people who enjoy all the glory and wealth in the hinterland of Daxia in singing and dancing, who are good at slapping horses, who can only put on a shelf when they sit in a high position, and who can privately dispatch the Daxia army for their own selfishness... Not to mention that their comfort was bought by countless people on the frontier with their blood and lives.

It is really to pull them to the outer frontier to practice. Which one became the grandson and obediently obeyed? Which one didn't cry for his father and mother? Which one didn't he was frightened when he saw the enemy troops rushing in formation?

Old General Cheng's eyes stood up, and he also stared at Qian Lai's fierce face.

On the battlefield of the frontier, charging traps on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, the drums of war beat like thunder, the screams of fighting are like purgatory, and the blood flows into a river...... General Cheng was not afraid, how could he be afraid of this little white-faced Qian Lai who lived in peace but didn't know how to think of danger!

General Cheng has lived on the tip of a knife all his life, and he has never been afraid of countless dangerous generals who have been drunk on the battlefield...... If he is afraid now, all his eventful years will be in vain.

General Cheng snorted coldly, of course he didn't let him take a step forward, raised his eyebrows on the fluttering white hair, stared at Qian Lai's eyes, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "According to the laws of Great Xia, the defendant and the plaintiff need to go to the court of the shop, can the general understand?"

In the ordinary adult world, sometimes the face is much more important than the inside.

Now that he is losing his face in front of so many people by his subordinates and violating his military orders, how can Qian Lai bear it.

Qian Lai slapped the chair fiercely and shouted angrily in a state of depression, "Come on! Crush this little rascal who beats people into the yamen!"

Of course, Qian Lai didn't dare to move Cheng Fei's hand after all, no matter how angry he was, he only dared to catch Mo Xiaohe...... Qian Lai knows that over the years that General Cheng has been in the army, there are actually quite a few examples of him being demoted only by drawing a knife and cutting his boss.

For an anachronistic person like the old general, you can't do this with him.

"Don't move! In the laws of Great Xia, there are examples of the army arresting criminals!" Just as the Imperial Forest Army was about to make a move, and Mo Xiaohe was about to draw his knife and cut the two brothers Qian Lai, General Cheng also shouted.

As a veteran general who has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, he certainly has his own deterrent power...... The Imperial Forest Army didn't dare to move, and hesitantly aimed at the old general and Qian Lai, not knowing whether to arrest or not.

And those guests who had seen Mo Xiaohe's beating appearance sneaked away several times,...... Mr. Bao ran the fastest, and he lost all of his master's bearing.

Seeing this, the two brothers knew that the scene could not be contained.

Qian Lai was already angry, and Qian Yan couldn't hold it back.

"Escort this old man and the little ruffian away!" the two brothers shouted in unison, very domineering.

"I'll see who dares to move!"

With a bang, General Cheng Lao pulled out the sword in his hand and raised it high into the air.

The two sides shouted like this, and the scene suddenly lost control.

The don't move in Qian Lai's mouth refers to the don't move of the Imperial Forest Army, and the person in Qian Yan's mouth refers to the family members in the Qian family's compound and his thugs and bodyguards.

The Qian family seemed to have been prepared, and the slaves and thugs in the family were all armed with knives and sticks, and dozens of people swarmed up and rushed towards Mo Xiaohe.

The guards inside and outside the house were still hesitating.

With a tear, Mo Xiaohe had already rushed up.

It's the same as last time in the rich restaurant, Mo Xiaohe has already kicked the façade of Qian Lai...... Kicking Qian Lai on all fours, he fell on broken chairs and cups.

Like a dog's blood, Qian Lai was sprayed with the tea spilled from the tea set, and his hair was messy. is extremely embarrassed, and there is no longer the slightest temperament of a general.

It's terrible, where did Qian Yan want to get a big fart Mo Xiaohe really dared to fight even adults, and his thugs hadn't arrived yet...... Frightened, Qian Yan got up from the chair in embarrassment, and wanted to run away with her ass cocked.

Just now, Mo Xiaohe kicked on his ass and kicked a dog to grab food.

Suddenly, Qian Yan's face, nose, feet, and hands rubbed on the floor, wiping out blood all over her body, and she rolled on the ground in pain and howled like she was going to die.

After kicking, Mo Xiaohe drew his sword and began to rush towards the Qian family's thugs.

General Cheng held his sword high on the side to cheer for Mo Xiaohe, "Fight! Let him fight! Don't move! Whoever moves the old man chops whom!"

Bang.

In a mess, from the wall of the Qian family's compound, a fat man with a fat body jumped in.

The fat man was unkempt, bare-covered with muddy feet, and his face was covered with black dirt, like a penny refugee.

However, the refugee actually held a big knife in both hands, and when he came in, he shouted at the crowd, "Xiaohezi! Kill these girls! Run with me after the fight!"

So Mo Xiaohe started cutting from the inside, and the fat man started cutting from the outside.

For a while, it was like a fight between two gangsters and three hooligans in a small society, tables, chairs, benches, fine wine, good tea, shouting and wailing, crying, screaming and shouting, flying all over the Qian family's compound.

After all, Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze are characters who have been practicing fists, feet and swords since they were children, and those thugs in the Qian family's compound are their opponents.

Then those well-trained Imperial Forest Army with sharp weapons in their hands were frightened by General Cheng, and the two of them then smashed everything that could be smashed in the Qian family's compound.

When the smashing was finished, he ran, one carrying a knife and the other raising a sword, rampage through the street like a hooligan, and ran into a secret passage A smoke disappeared.