Chapter 70: The Blue and Black Servants

The crowd went crazy in an instant, and the biggest heroes, Pei Kun and Shen Rendrunk, were thrown into the sky...... Shen Ren deliberately stumbled when he landed drunk, he didn't want people to know how agile he was, but who cared? Scored the first goal and ushered in the opening goal, he is already the greatest hero in the hearts of the soldiers, even if he falls to the ground with a majestic posture of eating, in the hearts of the soldiers, he is also the greatest hero.

The soldiers of the forbidden army who watched the battle were crazy, they even forgot that Qi Juntian Qiniang and Gongzi Su were present, and they rushed down from the stands one after another, cheering and rushing into the field, throwing the heroes into the air over and over again.

Mrs. Mu let out a long breath at this time, because she had held her breath for too long, and her face was a touching red.

Mighty!

Mighty!

Mighty!

With each shout, the Keju hero will be tossed higher and higher.

Mrs. Mu paused, raised her head, and looked at Pei Kun and Shen Rendrunk who were thrown into the air, with a happy smile on her face. Qiu Shenji, Tiannuo, Yao'er and others also gathered around, and everyone had a cheerful smile on their faces.

Wuqu Hou Xiong Wu stood in the middle of the field, stunned.

The soldiers of Daqi cheered, constantly jumping down from the stands, grazing past him, intentionally or unintentionally, knocking him to the ground like a reed in the wind......

Half a month later.

It's really happy, Yao'er stretched her waist, picked up the small roast chicken leg in her hand, and bit down hard, these days, Yao'er is in a relaxed state, shopping, shopping, eating delicious food, sleeping lazy, if there is no childhood tragedy, Yao'er must be a happy girl.

Don't laugh at Yao'er, in fact, her biggest wish since she was a child is to live comfortably and without illness or disaster.

On this day, an unexpected person came to visit, Guan Zhongye, he invited Yao'er to Yanyulou, saying that there was something important to discuss.

"Yanyu Building, are you sure it's Yanyu Building?" Haruka asked in surprise.

Guan Zhong smiled and nodded.

Yao'er boarded the carriage and drove down the bustling street, when several exclamations were heard outside, and almost at the same time the carriage shook violently, throwing her out of her seat, and then the sky spun around and slammed into the roof of the car.

Yao'er's kung fu worked, and in a weightless state, Yao'er kicked the wall of the carriage with all her strength, and the hard iron wood completely withstood her kick, and returned it to her as it was, turning into an upward momentum, canceling out most of the downward force.

As a result, she still fell on the roof of the carriage with a wolf bรจi, but was not injured. Because Guan Zhong was sitting by the window, he was thrown out of the window the moment he overturned.

A group of Tsing Yi servants outside got into the overturned carriage as quickly as possible and pulled Yao'er out. Until her feet landed on the ground, Yao'er still felt like the world was spinning.

Although Guan Zhong was thrown out of the window, he didn't expect to scratch a little skin at the time.

When Yao'er came back to her senses, she was surrounded by a group of men dressed as black-clothed domestic servants. In the distance, a gorgeous four-wheeled brig also overturned to the ground, and the horse pulling the carriage lay on the ground and wailed.

At this time, the Tsing Yi maid and the black servant had a fierce confrontation, but neither moved. It's just abusing and pushing each other.

Guan Zhong counted a few people and saw that all his teammates were jumping around. Happy said: "Luck is so good, no one was injured in a car accident." โ€

The leader of the domestic servants with a dislocated arm next to him was deliberately ignored Liu, this person's name is Guan Qing, and when he heard the little master say this, he could only smile helplessly. Guan Qing asked, "Childe, what should I do?" โ€

Guan Zhong patted Guan Qing's shoulder and said seriously: "Xiaoqing, just like what the master teaches you every day, let's finish the fight first." โ€

Guan Qing smiled when he heard this: "Childe, aren't you afraid of affecting your relationship in Kyoto?" โ€

Guan Zhong said angrily: "Master Ben was born with an upright temperament, fight." โ€

Guan Qing was just about to blow the whistle, but Guan Zhong added with compassion on his face: "Just beat the dog, don't hurt people." โ€

Guan Qing almost bit off his fingers, and he despised this shameless young man in his heart. Changed one whistle to two long and one short.

Hearing the whistle of two long and one short, the servants in Tsing Yi, who were still hippie and smiling, suddenly made a move. Guan Zhong also has an identity, these servants have always followed Guan Zhong's side, traveled all over the vassal states, and are elite people even in the army.

There were dozens of people on the other side, and when they saw Guan Qing's black hand, they were immediately furious. How could they have been treated like this? Usually, as long as you see the badge on their carriage, who in the whole of Kyoto does not obediently bow down to the ear? Don't dare to gasp in the air?

But this group of bastards in front of him who don't know the height of the sky dare to make a move. The domestic servants who felt that their dignity was being teased no longer ignored the mystery of each other's origins, and rushed up with a shout.

The two sides scuffled together. It is said to be a scuffle, but if you look closely, you will definitely find that the Tsing Yi guards are clearly in groups of three, and the groups support each other.

It soon turned out that organized fights were much better than unorganized. I saw those black-clothed servants rushing over with a large number of people, but most of them were blocked by several groups of Tsing Yi servants who were blocking in front. These domestic servants in Tsing Yi are all tall and ruthless. Whenever the other party is greeted by their fists and feet, even if he doesn't hit the vital point, he will fall straight to the ground as if he was hit by a brute bull.

In a short time, the ground was full of black-clothed servants who were either screaming or ** or simply unconscious. There were less than seven or eight still standing.

In addition to most of the domestic servants in Tsing Yi with blue noses and swollen faces, only Guan Qing strained his arm and retreated because of his too violent punches.

At this time, the scene of the car accident brawl was already full of people watching the excitement, and there were even people from Lin'an Mansion who were watching the excitement in the crowd. In the crowd, there was a merchant walking on the street with a robe on his back, and asked the idler next to him curiously: "It's all like this, why don't these officials care?" Is there any royal law? Saying that, he was indignant, probably remembering that he was being chased around by the city officials on weekdays, and his heart was uneven.

The idler on the side glanced at the merchant and sneered: "Foreign, right? โ€

The merchant was surprised: "I've been learning this official language for so long, you can see it?" โ€

The idler sneered: "Nonsense, who doesn't know bucktooth in Kyoto...... Oh, no, it's Bao Sangongzi's. He saw the surprised eyes of the people next to him, and quickly changed his words. Then he smacked his lips and said, "Those who can do it against the third prince are definitely not mortals." Do the officials dare to take care of it? โ€

The merchant didn't know the danger, and said curiously: "I don't know which three sons?" โ€

The idle man caught a glimpse of an official looking over here, and scolded: "It's really unlucky, go home and go home." He didn't answer the merchant's question, turned around and got out of the crowd and hurried away.

When the merchant saw the idler's attitude, he didn't know that he was in trouble, and he turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he got out of the crowd, an iron chain fell from the sky, locking him firmly, and the two patrolmen in soap clothes sneered at him: "Come with us." After that, he didn't wait for the merchant to argue, so he took him away with a kick.

The people on the side seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no commotion, just more intently watching the brawl in the arena.

At this time, the servants in Tsing Yi had forced the few remaining black-clothed servants back to the side of the carriage that they had turned over, where two middle-aged men with long swords were guarding a little fat man in brocade with a freckled face, if it wasn't for showing two big buckteeth, he would have been a very cute and cute little fat boy.

(Weak again to collect, dear!) ๏ผ‰