Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Lion of Ximen Qing opened his mouth
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Wu Dalang carried a basket of cooking cakes and walked on the street shouting.
Seeing some commotion on the street a hundred meters away, he thought to himself, "What's the matter, is something going on?" ”
Wu Dalang, who was about to go and see, suddenly remembered his brother's advice...... You have always been cowardly, and I am not at home, so I am afraid that I will be bullied by outsiders. If someone bullies you, don't argue with him, but when I come back, I will reason with him.
After thinking about it, Wu Dalang still didn't go.
But seeing that the riots are getting bigger and bigger, you can still vaguely see the officers and soldiers.
The cowardly Wu Dalang, for fear of getting into trouble, turned around and ran.
Boom!
He ran head-on into a young man in brocade.
When I looked up, I found that the person I bumped into was the local snake Ximenqing.
"This is a disaster, a big disaster!" Wu Dalang was frightened and was about to open his mouth to apologize.
Unexpectedly, Ximen Qing glanced at Wu Dalang with disgust, and slapped Wu Dalang in the face.
The short Wu Dalang fell to the ground with a bang, the basket in his hand fell, and the cooking cakes in it spilled on the ground.
"Looking for death, huh? Even my Ximen officials dare to bump into it? Ximenqing took the folding fan, opened it with a brush, and fanned himself twice, looking like a graceful white jade boy.
glanced at Wu Dalang on the ground condescendingly.
Poor Wu Dalang was beaten by Ximen Qing and his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he apologized vigorously.
Even so, Ximen Qing didn't seem to intend to let him go, and he was about to step on Wu Dalang's head with his foot.
All of this happened in a very short time.
The netizens in the live broadcast room, under the high-definition **** invisible camera, can see it clearly.
At the beginning, netizens were still amazed, Wu Dalang was really short.
The first dwarf poor silk in history is Wu Dalang.
However, Wu Dalang, who was panicked and timid, wanted to escape from the land of right and wrong, but unexpectedly turned his head and bumped into Ximenqing.
"Wu Dalang is really sad enough."
"Ximen Qing is so bad, knowing that Wu Dalang didn't mean it, and he is a dwarf disabled, he is so ruthless...... Horse eggs, all bloody! ”
"It's a pity that there is a basket of cooking cakes, and the anchor hasn't had time to taste a bite."
"Do you still have a conscience upstairs, don't you see Wu Dalang being beaten? You only care about cooking cakes! ”
"Not to mention, no wonder Ximenqing was able to hook up with so many beauties, and he still looks like a dog."
"After identification, a little white face."
"Damn, Ximenqing hasn't planned to let Wu Dalang go?"
"Look, what does Ximenqing want to do?"
"Ximen Qing is a ruffian, and it seems that he is planning to step on Wu Dalang's head."
"With Wu Dalang's physique, if you step on this foot, you have to lose half of your life, right?"
"Call 110 to call the police to save people!"
"Upstairs is stupid, where is there 110 in another world? Hurry up and save people! ”
"Kneel and beg the anchor to save people!"
There is no need for netizens to kneel and beg, Zhang Yuan saw Ximen Qing slap and knock Wu Dalang to the ground, and he had already rushed here.
It's just that he rides a tiger, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, and it is easy to trample people to death if he is too fast.
Seeing Ximenqing, he viciously wanted to step on Wu Dalang's head.
Zhang Yuan, who couldn't catch up, had to run the lion's roar gong...... Stop it!
Belch...... In fact, you should shout to stop.
There were hundreds of ordinary people gathered around to see the freshness, and Zhang Yuan didn't dare to use the lion roar skill that was too powerful.
I can only try to control it as much as possible, so that the lion roar skill that has been weakened too much can be used on Ximenqing as much as possible.
Even so, the surrounding people still couldn't help but cover their ears, looked at Zhang Yuan in horror, and kept hiding away.
The main target, Ximen Qing, was also shocked by the lion's roar, and his foot had just been placed on Wu Dalang's head, but fortunately he hadn't exerted his strength yet.
Wu Song, who was following Zhang Yuan, vaguely saw his brother falling to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Let go of my brother!" ”
Wu Song opened his legs and rushed towards Ximenqing at the fastest speed.
Zhang Yuan was not at ease, and also rode a tiger to chase after him.
"Yo he, who am I, it turns out that the martial brothers are back." Ximenqing shook the folding fan and said again: "Your brother, deliberately hit me, and also soiled the new clothes of the official, what do you say?" ”
Behind Ximen Qingshe, more than a dozen followers poured out, all of them fierce and vicious, looking ready to fight at any time.
Wu Dalang was controlled by others, Wu Song was so angry that his eyes erupted with fire, and his two fists were tightly clenched together, and he was going to fight hard with Ximenqing.
Zhang Yuan ordered the tiger under him to jump between Ximen Qing and Wu Song to stop Wu Song, who was about to lose his mind.
The appearance of the tiger and Zhang Yuan made Ximenqing's thugs retreat one after another.
However, even though Ximenqing was trembling, he still did not retreat.
He had already seen the tiger, and he also saw that the owner of the tiger had a good relationship with the second brother of the martial family, and as soon as his eyes rolled, a good method came up.
"Why, are you trying to kill someone? Let me tell you, my father-in-law, but he is a celebrity in front of the Holy Lord! ”
Sima Yi leaned next to Zhang Yuan and whispered to him that Ximenqing's father-in-law was the county guard of Qingzhou, who was in a high-ranking position, and now the 50,000 soldiers and horses gathered by Gaoguo were all dispatched by Ximenqing's father-in-law.
On weekdays, Ximen Qing molested the people's daughters and set up slaves to commit murder, and the township did evil......
Even the county magistrate was afraid of him and didn't dare to provoke him.
Zhang Yuan rode on the back of the tiger and glanced at Ximenqing condescendingly.
"System, check Ximenqing's information."
Name: Ximen Qing.
Identity: The owner of the crude medicine shop, the land snake of Laifeng County, and the son of Shouyizi of Qingzhou County.
Age: 25 years old.
Constitution: 28 [Affects Health and Defense].
Strength: 27 [Affects Weight Bearing and External Power Attack].
Agility: 26 [Affects Posture and Speed].
Intelligence: 71 [Reflects the level of intelligence of a person].
Commander: 15 [Reflects a person's ability to be a general].
Politics: 19 [Reflects a person's ability to govern as a civil servant].
Ordinary people generally ten o'clock.
Internal Force: 32 [Affect Recovery and Internal Attack].
Internal Strength Method: Family Martial Arts.
The current cultivation is: third-rate.
Friendliness: 40 points [maximum 100 points]
Ximenqing's intelligence is as high as 71!
Looking at his intelligence attribute of only 56 points, Zhang Yuan was a little drunk......
He snorted coldly and asked, "Ximenqing, what compensation do you want to release Wu Dalang?" ”
Ximenqing looked at the docile and mighty giant tiger, his eyes lit up with fascination, and he said word by word:
"Those money compensation, forget it, the officials lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of silver."
His feet moved away from Wu Dalang's head, and he helped Wu Dalang up, who was trembling, with a smile on his face.
"If you want me to let Wu Dalang go, it's not impossible, the official sees that your mount is good, borrow the official to play for two days, otherwise, hehe, the official takes Wu Dalang to see the official, and let my father-in-law evaluate the theory."