Chapter 1200: What is it?
Mo Chuan shouted, he could block these flying knives, but under the flying knives, he might accidentally hurt others. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
They were arguing so much on the stairs that they had already attracted a large crowd of diners who gathered upstairs and downstairs to watch.
He swept his eyes and saw that there was a heavy leather bag on the waist of the shopkeeper, and he reached out and pinched it, tearing the leather bag and clinking the copper plate to the ground.
At this moment, Mo Chuan already held a copper plate in his hand, aimed at the flying knife and spilled it.
Only a crisp sound of "clanging clang" was heard, and each flying knife was broken into two pieces and fell on the floor.
Everyone was stunned, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could have believed that this small copper plate would actually break the blade of the flying knife?
This black-clothed boy is so profound! Could it be that he is the legendary man with the best martial arts? But he is so young!
Everyone looked at Mo Chuan with awe and respect, they were very inadequate in the rudeness of the Lord of Zhaorong, so they all cheered loudly at Mo Chuan.
"Good!"
"Well played!"
"It's a pleasure to watch!"
"A woman like this who has a father and no mother should teach her a lesson!"
Some diners came late and didn't hear the county lord Zhaorong report his home, and he didn't know that the other party was the county lord Zhaorong, so he spoke unscrupulously.
Lord Zhaorong's eyes were almost bursting with fire, and when she heard everyone sneering at her, she glanced at the people around her with vicious eyes.
"Don't you want to live, dare to insult the lord of this county, who has cut off all your dogs' heads one by one!" she scolded loudly in anger.
Someone in the crowd whispered: "Shhh, she is the lord of Zhaorong, a character we can't afford to offend." ”
Hearing this, the crowd that had been laughing endlessly immediately became silent, and no one dared to say a word more.
The man shrank his head and buried himself in the crowd, and slipped away quietly.
Oh my God, how did he know that the other party was the county lord of Zhaorong, and he actually scolded the other party's father, the county lord of Zhaorong is the emperor's cousin, and insulting the county lord of Zhaorong is equivalent to scolding the emperor!
Insulting the emperor, this is going to lose your head! Don't slip away at this time, let alone when!
Seeing that he had suppressed everyone with a word, the lord of Zhaorong County regained a look of pride on his arrogant face.
She pointed at Shen Ning with one hand, crossed her waist with the other, and shouted: "You hurry up and kowtow to the county lord to make amends, don't think that my cousin will spare you if he protects you, the county lord will spare you, you deceived the county lord and almost killed the county lord, you don't want the county lord to do it!"
She saw that Mo Chuan was protecting Shen Ning in his arms, and his expression was intimate, and although the other party was wearing the costume of a little eunuch, he still couldn't decorate his elegant appearance, beautiful and refined, and he was even more jealous and hateful.
Shen Ning winked at her, and before she could speak, Mo Chuan had already spoken coldly.
"The one who should kowtow to make amends is you, Zhaorong, come over to make amends for her, you are vicious, you want her life three times, do you know what is wrong?" his voice was stern, and two icy eyes were fixed on the face of the county lord Zhaorong.
Lord Zhaorong could hardly believe his ears.
"What did you say, cousin......? You asked me to give it to her...... Kowtow to her......, the little eunuch, to make amends? You're right, she's something, and she deserves to have her lord make amends to her!"