After eating and drinking, Wang Teng got up and left, ready to find a place to rest, but as soon as he walked out of the door of the restaurant, he was stopped by a group of soldiers in bright armor.

The leader was the prince of Yihua Mansion, shiny, pink-faced, red-lipsed and white-toothed, riding on a horse, standing next to two men in black satin dresses, these two people were equally divided, one with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, and the other with sharp-beaked monkey gills, it was these two people who had been following Wang Teng in the corner.

Wang Teng walked over, but just now with this group of people on the street, the whole street was honestly blocked by this group of people, Wang Teng frowned, and was quietly asking people to turn around and look for another way out, but the well-dressed son saw that Wang Teng did not argue with him, and immediately blocked Wang Teng again.

However, this move provoked Wang Teng's anger. The other party is obviously here to find fault. Wang Teng's tone became stiff, and he said bluntly, "What do you want, why are you blocking my way?"

The well-dressed boy smiled gloomily and said, "Is there something wrong?" I think you know very well and very well, but do you know that there are thieves in Shouchun recently?" Wang Teng's face was gloomy, and he replied: "What do I have to do with this Shouchun thief? Besides, how can there be a few thieves in Nuoda Shouchun City?"

Childe Washington continued: "Are you still smart when you speak? How is this thief? I think you should know very well. You steal valuables. Nine out of ten wealthy families in Shouchun were stolen. Your means are extraordinary. Wang Teng was stunned. He realized that the boy was planting a plant on himself, but he didn't know why he was doing it. He added, "You're kidding. We only arrived in Shouchun today. As for this incident of thieves, we only heard a few words from the doorman at the door. How do you think we're thieves?"

The well-dressed son looked at Wang Teng, narrowed his slender eyes and said: "Hmph, this son is born with the magic of this son, you are waiting for me to steal it in Shouchun, I naturally have someone to prove it." As soon as the words came out, an old man was pushed up by the soldiers. The old man pointed to all the people in Wang Teng and said timidly, "It's them." I saw them turn into Zheng Daguang's house with my own eyes. When Ye Wenhao heard this, he couldn't stand it. He clenched his fists, ready to go up and fight. Han Xiao and Ya'er next to him were also angry. Wang Teng waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "Is this a witness? I have been waiting for this Shouchun for nearly half a day, and there are even many people on this street who can remember some of his appearances, not to mention that this arrester pays attention to personal evidence." Then I ask you, do you have any evidence?"

Childe Hua's father didn't expect this young man to be so difficult to deal with. At that time, he was incoherent and said loudly: "If anyone proves it, you can arrest him and wait for him to enter the yamen." I forgive you for not daring not to reveal the whereabouts of the stolen goods~!" The corners of Wang Teng's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "All the officials in Shouchun do this, but I don't know why you are still in power?" Jia Ding, who was standing next to his well-dressed son, immediately screamed: "My son has a very high status. Would you ask, a pariah, "Wang Teng's face tightened, and he looked coldly at the Jia Ding who spoke, and a murderous aura instantly enveloped the Jia Ding, and the person who spoke suddenly felt chills all over his body, and it was difficult to breathe, and the medicine prescription Buddha in his throat had a sword in his throat that was eyeing him. The family is illiterate, but when they entered the well-dressed Son's Mansion, they have practiced some boxing with Childe since they were children.

The man looked so painful that Wang Teng withdrew his murderous aura and turned his head to look at the well-dressed son. The well-dressed boy was obviously frightened by Wang Teng's skills. It wasn't until a whole day that he came to his senses. He stared at Wang Teng and stammered, "Come on, please catch these thieves." ”

"Wait~!" shouted, and the soldiers who had just moved immediately stopped and looked at each other inexplicably. "Who's shouting slowly?" shouted the well-dressed boy with a flushed face.

"I, hehe. Yi Shuihan stood up with a smile, white and fluttering, so harmonious in the silver world of snowflakes, with a wicked smile on his face. Yi Shuihan said: "Dare to ask Ben Gongzi, why did you arrest him?" The playboy replied: "Are you waiting for the thief?" Yi Shuihan asked: "Who is going to catch the thief?" Gongzi Huafu received: "Of course it is the government." Yi Shuihan replied, "Since it is the government, whose position is this Shouchun government?" I don't think the prince is wearing any official clothes or waist badges. Although his articles are luxurious, they have nothing to do with the yamen. Are you white?" When Yi Shuihan said this, he spoke in a low voice and spoke quickly, but the last question raised his voice. The well-dressed son was disturbed by this sudden question, and said casually, "How do you know?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng smiled sincerely, and Shui Han immediately shouted: "You are neither a government official nor an official. I want to ask you, where do you have the right to dispatch troops, dominate the market, and run amok?"

The well-dressed son was flushed by Han Xiao's question, but he couldn't answer. He stammered, "You... You ......" Yi Shuihan threw off his long sleeves, raised his neck and asked, "What am I?" You don't have the right to detain people, but you are also good at transferring troops. According to my law, you are plotting to punish the people of the Nine Tribes. There was a knock on the door, and the well-dressed son's face suddenly turned white, his face was cloudy, and his eyes flickered.

Wang Teng secretly tapped his finger on Yi Shuihan, Yi Shuihan nodded slightly proudly, flicked his sleeves, and raised his head high.

Wang Teng looked at the well-dressed son with disdain, and sneered, "What else do you have to say now?" The well-dressed son didn't say a word, while the other family next to him whispered, "Don't be afraid, childe." They are just bluffing. As long as we take them, everything will be fine. Hearing this, the well-dressed boy immediately had an idea. He stood up and shouted at the horse, "Wait for the thief, don't be flamboyant." Childe has already been proven, otherwise he would have been easily caught. If he dares to fight hard, I'm not vegan. ”

Wang Teng pinched his eyebrows, and thought, looking at this posture, the person opposite has to deal with himself, however, he has stayed in the Northeast for ten years, and studied martial arts in the Liaoyang City Lord's Mansion for the first six years, after four years of military training, he did not take a step out of Liaoyang City, and when he offended others, he thought about it, it is impossible to offend people, this Northeast is their fiefdom, and with this identity in the Northeast, it is more effective than the emperor's decree, it seems that this guy is coveting something, just deal with himself.

"It seems that you don't want to give in easily, come on, help me take it~!" The well-dressed son watched the silent man drink. Wang Teng came to his senses, looked at the well-dressed boy lightly, and said, "Do you really want to do this?" The well-dressed boy was very happy and said triumphantly: "Why, are you afraid?" Wang Teng sneered: "I think you are crazy." You don't regret it~!" With everyone's calm appearance, Ben Gongzi didn't soften down, and thought to himself, don't really provoke people who shouldn't be provoked.

Looking at his son, there was a tendency to be depressed. The young man immediately whispered, "Don't listen to them, kid. I think they're pretending. We have 500 people here. If we take them down, that girl will ......" The young man's gaze drifted to Arya next to Wang Teng. Hearing this, the young man also glanced at Arya. Greed flashed in his eyes and shouted, "Do it!"

Although the two people on the opposite side only whispered a few words, Wang Teng, who had been staring at them, still saw the reason from their little tricks, and they actually beat Ya'er~!

An evil fire rushed to Wang Teng's forehead. Wang Teng clenched his fists and said loudly: "Do it, don't commit suicide." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out first. "Well, just wait for your brother to speak. Ye Wenhao clenched his fists and shouted excitedly. Yi Shuihan danced with his long sleeves and rushed out, and at the same time, the sound of Ya'er chanting magic spells sounded in his ears.

Among all the people, the fastest was the round ball, and the silver figure flew up, bringing up a burst of phantoms, and the sharp claws were raised, and with a slight stroke, it was a stump that brought up a piece of stump, and bright red blood flowed out, but not a drop was stained with the silver figure. Wang Teng here is not far behind, a set of hands with staggered muscles and bones are used, and the sound of clicking bones and dislocation sounded one after another, and the screams were loud on the street. Ye Wenhao made a much less sound on the other side. For his part, he basically doesn't speak as long as he touches it. He was either dizzy or dizzy. The guy grabbed the fingertip of a soldier with brute force. In about one round, seven or eight people were killed. Even if he wasn't dead, he couldn't make any sound. Yi Shuihan's Liang Yi swordsmanship was still on the third floor, and there was no suitable weapon. So like the other two, he uses hand-to-hand combat, but his white robe and long sleeves are like a dancing dancer.

Ariel's magic is also nearing its end. A level 5 massive attack spell "Meteor, Snow and Rain" is released. Coupled with the special climate of Northeast China, this magic is even more powerful. Within a range of several tens of meters, it quickly threw many snow arrows and shot them at more than a hundred people in an instant.

After a while, there was not a single soldier with a gun and a knife on the street. All the soldiers lay on the ground and broke their knives. Some are whining, some are begging for mercy, and many more are unconscious and unconscious. Red blood permeated the snow like a blooming plum blossom.

The whole team came to find fault with it, leaving the well-dressed boy shivering on horseback, and the two servants slumping to the ground in terror.

Patting your hands and stroking your clothes, Wang Teng carefully picked up Ya'er's cloak and hat, looked at his younger brother, looked at the underground soldiers and showed a trace of unbearability, and then slowly walked in front of this well-dressed son.

Wang Teng pinched his forehead, showed an evil smile, and asked, "Do you regret it?"