Chapter Forty-Three: The Fighting
"What are you doing?" Although Tang Sanye is horizontal, he is not stupid. Dare to stand up at this time, and with such a figure, is it the legendary chivalrous man who loves to fight unevenly? Looking at this piece, you may not be able to beat it.
"You, how can you spread the meaning of the prefect?" The bearded man said angrily.
Wild legends? Tang Sanye was a little stunned.5./books/19/19503/
Xianggong walked away, and he was only fifteen years old.
"Are you bullying people for not being literate?" The bearded man continued: "The government has already posted a notice in front of it, but now it is only a voluntary donation, and then it depends on the number of victims. ”
"Since you are wearing a white and strong gown, you are the face of the government, how can you bully people and beat people with your hands?" The bearded man said righteously: "I even knocked over my noodle bowl!" I haven't eaten enough! Look, the bowl is still there! ”
Everyone followed the bearded man's finger and saw that it was the bowl in the middle of the ground!
Haha, this guy is so funny. I also have to talk about myself that I haven't eaten enough.
After listening to the words of the bearded man, the shopkeeper Ge knew that it should be true, and his heart was relieved, and he unconsciously showed two smiles.
Tang Sanye didn't feel good in his heart, he slowly took two steps forward without saying a word, stood in front of the bearded man, and asked with a smile: "Which one do you ask?" What's your surname? ”
"Don't have your surname Lei." The bearded man didn't hear the cold ridicule of others, and introduced it seriously: "I'm not a neighbor here, so we don't have face." You should pay me for the noodles, the money for the broken bowl of the shopkeeper, and the cost of the soup and medicine for Xiao Er! ”
When he heard the last sentence, he was so frightened that he ran into the corner, for fear of being angered by Tang Sanye, not only did he not have the cost of the medicine, but he was kicked a few more times.
This time he ran next to Xia Xiaodong, and Xia Xiaodong asked in a low voice: "This Mr. Lei, is it your shopkeeper's friend?" ”
The runner shook his head vigorously. No, there are such cheating friends? This one is not from this area at all, as soon as he came back to eat, he provoked Tang Sanye to turn around and pat his ass and leave, isn't this account counted on the top of the noodle shop? opened the door to do business, naturally knew how to deal with the ruffian, and finally stuffed the silver, and the matter was almost solved, but now it was stirred up by this Mr. Lei.
"You're with this shopkeeper...... Got a pro? Over there, Tang Sanye was also asking similar questions.
"Nope." Mr. Ray was dumbfounded.
"Why?"
"Not really."
"Regulars?"
"No, the first time I'm back."
"Which line of work do you do?"
"Me? Oh, I make porcelain. Mr. Lei stretched out his hands, only to see that the palms of his hands were thick calluses, obviously ground out of porcelain embryos.
"What ?!!" Tang Sanye took another step forward, glared at Mr. Lei viciously, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Mr. Lei's hair, pulled it back, and pulled Mr. Lei a head shorter than Tang Sanye, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he beckoned to Mr. Lei fiercely.
"Damn*, you are not related to others, a porcelain-making person, bullshit is not as worthless as a worthless goods, jump out and fill what big head garlic! Notify? Sue your mother's* show! Is the official's stuff for you? At that time, it was shown to people with status! These profiteers, if they don't come hard, who will donate them to you? Donate your *mom* eggs! ”
Tang Sanye said a word and punched Mr. Lei in the stomach, knocking Mr. Lei to the point that he arched his back, and his hair was torn off, so it became a strange distorted shape, and he grabbed Tang Sanye's arm with both hands, but where did he move a little?
This time the fight was even harder than that of the running hall, and everyone was frightened.
Dare to love this Mr. Lei just looks mighty and fierce, but in fact, he can't fight at all.
If you want to look at the appearance of this Mr. Lei, ordinary people are probably bluffed. However, a battle-hardened figure like Tang Sanye got closer, and naturally saw the clue - the real practitioner would not let people get so close, and would inevitably retreat or take a defensive posture accordingly.5./books/19/19504/
The wish of the crossing has come true.
Since it's an empty shell, of course it's not negotiable to hit you.
"Stop!" There was a cry from the corner.
Hey? Another one who is upset? Or a woman?
Zhang Wenjuan snorted, hurriedly grabbed the hat and put it on his head, stood up and said angrily: "Why are you like this?!" Don't hit anyone! ”
As far as Tang Sanye's eyes went, he saw a table in this corner, five people, a young man, two girls wearing hats, and two people without hats, although they were wearing men's clothes, they were obviously women, among them, they looked slightly older, a pair of eyes were dark and bright, their expressions were a little heroic, and there was a beautiful mole at the corner of their mouth, which was charming, and it looked really enjoyable.
In the blink of an eye, he became angry with the man. Ma Dan, you kid is alone with four girls, really, abuse dogs? Feng Shiqian lay down when he boarded the gun, and was stared at by Tang Sanye, and his heart was cold and uncomfortable.
Zhang Wenjuan saw that Tang Sanye was just looking around, but his subordinates stopped fighting, and only thought that he 'stood up' to see the effect, and continued: "Isn't there a king's law in Suzhou City? Since you have been conscripted as Ding Zhuang, you should serve with all your heart. How can you use the prefect's signboard to make the people's teeth cold?! ”
Tang Sanye let go of Mr. Lei, tilted his head at Zhang Wenjuan, and said with a smile: "Hehe, come to share the worries of the people?" Little girl, your people are long and the people are short, and your tone is not small, what is the origin? Follow the surname Lei all the way? ”
The tone was slippery and frivolous, obviously not taking Zhang Wenjuan in his eyes.
Zhang Wenjuan, as the daughter of the prefect, had seen such a tired person there, so she took two steps at the moment and said sternly: "My father is the prefect of Zhang." ”
Oh, Tang Sanye and several Bai Zhuang who came with him coaxed in unison.
Would the prefect's lady come to such a place? What are you kidding, although these people look quite decent, there is still some distance from the prefect's relatives, right?
How has Tang Sanye ever seen a real lady? The top brand in the kiln, if you are willing to spend money, you can play a scene of 'Miss Garden's private meeting, and the son's love is in the West Chamber', so that the benefactor can live a strong girl's addiction.
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanye's heart was hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked Zhang Wenjuan's hat off.
Well, although this one is inferior in appearance, it is better than a dignified appearance, plus a bit of awe-inspiring color, a bit of a fierce girl.
Tang Sanye touched Zhang Wenjuan's chin with his backhand, withdrew the hand to the end of his nose and sniffed, took a few breaths hard, and deliberately exaggeratedly said: "Fragrant!" It smells so good! ”
Whew--At this moment, the few white Zhuang at the door were like chicken blood, and they laughed at the top of their throats.
"Up, up!" A crooked-mouthed man who looked to be in his twenties coaxed: "Little lady, hurry up, give this disciple two slaps." ”
"Ahaha-" This time it was even funnier, and the white Zhuang people laughed crookedly.
"Okay, good, the little lady's hand hit, I'm afraid that not only will it hurt but also itch, won't it kill the third master."
"Third master, how does it feel, tell the brothers."
"Third master, I touched everything, so I simply stripped her clothes to see that she dared to pretend to be the daughter of the prefect."
"Arrest this impostor female liar to the yamen, and let the prefect personally order her clothes to be stripped of her clothes for public display!"
These Tang Sanye's dog legs are vulgar and unbearable, and their eyes are obscene and evil, and the more they talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.
Zhang Wenjuan only felt a bang, trembling all over, and almost couldn't stand still, so she finally turned her head and looked at Feng Shiqian.
He was the only man who wasn't.