Chapter 140: The public loses the surname
Liu Shaoqing, who was behind him, strode over and stood quietly beside Beichen, staring at a few people with a playful face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing this, the strong men of the servants hurriedly stood up and looked at Beichen and Liu Shaoqing viciously, with a fierce look on their faces.
A reckless man retreated in front of Gongzi, scratched his head and asked in surprise, "Third Gongzi, what did this person mean by what he just said?" ā
The young man who was respectfully known as the third prince was gorgeously dressed and arrogant, stared at Beichen and gritted his teeth: "How do I know what he said, it's not a good thing anyway, go, break the legs of the two of them and throw them out for me." ā
"The little one understands, understands ......"
The big man hunched his back and retreated respectfully, and when he came to Beichen, he raised his head and chest, and said loudly with an unhappy face: "Nosy, I think you want to die, right?" ā
Beichen tilted his head, ignoring the little minion from years ago, and said lightly to the young man who was dressed in extraordinary clothes not far away: "I advise you, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by thunder!" ā
It's just that in this way, the minions of the third prince are even more angry, and the middle-aged man led by him waved his hand and said fiercely: "Break their legs and throw them out!" ā
"Let me come!"
With light steps, Beichen wanted to step forward, but Liu Shaoqing, the Mo family leader beside him, stretched out his hand to stop in front of him, smiled at him, and stepped forward.
Liu Shaoqing is a member of the Mo family, although his martial arts are not as terrifying as Beichen and Wang Qian, but they are definitely not to be underestimated, and his strength is definitely comparable to that of a general, extremely powerful.
"Ah...... Yes...... Yes! ā
One to five, there was a sudden scream of killing pigs in the tavern, accompanied by the sound of lifting the table and smashing the bowl, Beichen no longer paid attention to this, and looked at the child curled up on the ground motionless.
Beichen frowned slightly, and hurriedly walked over, he was actually very nervous, just a few big men were very vicious, I don't know if this four or five-year-old child is okay.
Walking over, Beichen squatted down, slowly put his hand on the child's pulse, and instantly crossed a wave of cultivation qi.
"Huh?"
The child's snort remembered a sigh, and his body trembled and slowly stretched out, but at this moment, Beichen found an interesting thing, that is, in the child's hand, he was holding a chicken leg, and he was holding it very tightly, and the oil flowed from his hand.
The little child, whose nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was covered in blood, opened his eyes, and looked at Beichen, a touch of gratitude appeared in his pure gem big eyes, and he asked, "Big brother, did you save me?" ā
"I saved you, I don't know ......"
Beichen changed his previous iron-blooded killing, smiled slightly, and asked amiably.
It's just that soon, Beichen was stunned, the child stood up with a painful expression, looked at the chicken leg in his hand, gritted his teeth, and limped to run quickly in the distance.
Looking at the child's back enduring the pain on his body and leaving with a resolute face, I don't know why, one of his heartstrings was gently plucked.
"Brother Bei, what should you do with these people?"
At this time, Liu Shaoqing in the restaurant clapped his hands, cleaned up the four or five burly strong men, he clapped his hands and walked to Beichen's side, and asked.
"This ......"
In the restaurant, the shopkeeper and a few guys only got close to the test, looking at the tattered restaurant, they had a very embarrassed expression.
At this moment, Beichen glanced back and muttered lightly: "Kill ......"
"Good!"
Liu Shaoqing naturally did not refuse, walked to the frightened restaurant shopkeeper, smiled slightly, snatched the pig-killing knife from his hand, his body flickered, the knife was killed, and the five strong men who were familiar with kung fu were all killed.
"Let's go...... Walk ......"
The shopkeeper of the restaurant was frightened at the moment, how dare he ask for any compensation, he trembled and waved his hand behind him, wanting the shopkeeper to take him back.
It's just that he grabbed it, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly widened, there was no one next to him, he turned his head sharply, but found that there was still a trace of the two shopkeepers, and they had already fled!
Next to him, Liu Shaoqing was holding a blood-dripping pig-killing knife, and walked towards the only remaining young man with an indifferent face.
"Don't come here, I can give you money, give you lots and lots of money!"
The young man's eyes were terrified, frightened, and his body kept running backwards, but Liu Shaoqing and Beichen were good brothers, and they obeyed Beichen's orders, so it was naturally impossible to let go of this young man.
Walking in front of the young man, Liu Shaoqing looked at the young man who fell to the ground, and brought the pig-killing knife in his hand to the front, a touch of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Did you hear it just now, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!" ā
As he spoke, a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Shaoqing's mouth, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was raised, wanting to fall vigorously.
"Don't kill me, my father is Zuoge, I can give you power, money, beautiful women......"
In the face of death, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, the young man is unwilling to give up, he looked up at Liu Shaoqing with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice.
It's just that in exchange for Liu Shaoqing's cold eyes, as well as the killing machine like a sea of oceans, in an instant, the pig-killing knife was cut down vertically and horizontally.
"Wait a minute!"
At the last moment, Beichen suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to restrain the big knife falling in Liu Shaoqing's hand.
Immediately after, Beichen strode forward, and in front of the young man, he squatted down and asked, "Your father is Zuo Ge Xiangguo?" ā
"Yes......, as long as you don't kill me, I can make you a big official, and you will enjoy endless wealth and glory!" When the young man saw Beichen, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his red eyes were extremely excited.
Beichen nodded, slowly got up and looked at Liu Shaoqing on the side, and the corners of his mouth rose meaningfully: "I'm worried that I don't have a gift for this King of Qi, no, it's ......."
After that, Beichen turned around and walked away, leaving only a cold word, recalling here:
"Chop off his head for me, wipe it clean, and give it back to King Qi as a gift......"
After doing all this, Beichen walked towards the completely dumbfounded shopkeeper, reached out and took out a money bag from his arms, put it into the shopkeeper's hand, and then said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, let me ask you one thing, do you know the child who just left, where is his home?" ā
The middle-aged shopkeeper's face was pale, his eyes were terrified, he first shook his head, then remembered something, and nodded again.
Beichen made a look and said without resistance: "Lead the way!" ā
Along the way, Beichen also has a certain understanding of the child, this child is named Gong Yiyu, there is a seriously ill mother in the family, it can be said that the family is poor, and can only rely on the help of neighbors to make a living on weekdays.
It's strange to say, the well-behaved male loser, in recent days, he has not stolen the chicken, duck and fish meat of the restaurant, and after being caught by the guests, the well-wishers will no longer pursue it, if it is a bad temper, it is inevitable that he will be beaten badly.
"Gong's surname, why do I feel a little familiar?"
After learning about this, Beichen frowned slightly, lowered his head and muttered to himself, and wondered in his heart, the surname of the public loser......