The smile on Niu Ping'an's face suddenly froze, and he slammed the wine glass on the table and stood up with a dark face.

"Which king and eight calves are shouting outside." He said in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in his tone.

He was also a first-line gentleman in the capital back then, how many people dared to insult him like this?

He hadn't returned for a few years, and in front of Luo Ping and Fan Shuiling, he didn't expect to be provoked like this, he was really a little angry, and he couldn't help but rush out of the door.

Fan Shuiling hurriedly grabbed his hand, his eyes were full of concern.

Niu Ping'an's face slowed slightly, patted her hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Bang!

The door of the private room was pushed open and slammed against the wall with a loud bang. Immediately afterwards, a young man appeared at the door with a gloomy face, and it was Wang Zijun who came in a hurry.

He stared at Niu Ping'an's hand tightly, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.

"Niu Ping'an is very merry and happy, do you remember having a wife in your heart?"

Niu Ping'an saw that it was Wang Zijun, and his face softened slightly, and he sat down again: "Zhijun, I should understand what is going on with my sister, and I came back this time to solve this matter." ”

Wang Zijun saw that Niu Ping'an was still holding the hand of the woman next to him, and snorted coldly and said angrily: "It's light, but don't forget, the person who still has a wife is still the son-in-law of our old Wang family." Don't be ashamed, our old Wang family still talks about face. ”

Niu Ping'an's face became very ugly, and he said coldly: "There are some things I don't understand, go back, I will go to my sister to clarify the matter." After that, he sensed Fan Shuiling's nervousness, so he gently shook her hand and signaled her not to worry.

Luo Ping has roughly understood it so far, and it is estimated that this young man is Niu Ping'an's brother-in-law, and he came to Xingshi to ask for guilt when he returned to the capital.

He glanced out of the door, and the person who had been secretly looking at Niu Ping'an just now was standing sneakily outside the door, and it should be the young man named Zhijun in front of him who he notified.

Wang Zijun saw the movements of Niu Ping'an's hand clearly, and seeing that they were so affectionate, it must be that woman who was the mistress he was looking for outside.

His eyes shrank, "It's over with a clear sentence?" Do you know how my sister has been here for the past few years? It doesn't matter, a person easily runs to the south and lives a happy life with the sky high and the emperor far away. My sister is ridiculed every day, alone, miserable, and troubled by those shameless people, and wastes the most years of her life, thinking that a clear sentence can replace these sins suffered by her? ”

Niu Ping'an has also heard of Wang Ziqing's recent situation.

After the three generations of the Wang family grew up in harmony, the fourth generation gradually developed an estrangement because of the distribution of family resources.

Wang Ziqing is smart, excellent in character and learning, and when he grows up, he is even more beautiful, with a beautiful appearance and a refined temperament, and he is definitely a leader in the fourth generation of the Wang family.

It's a pity that the old lady of the Wang family is patriarchal, and a few years ago, in order to completely tie the Niu family to their old Wang family's chariot, she directly designated her to marry Niu Ping'an, who was several years older than him.

Niu Ping'an left Jiangcheng in anger, and after the prince was disheartened, he went to the mountains to teach for a year. Later, her brother was also the second child of the Wang family, and the seedlings who were most likely to grow up in this vein suddenly encountered misfortune. After hearing the bad news, the old lady of the Wang family had a serious illness, and since then his body has deteriorated, and his spirit has become worse and worse, and he has more time to be confused than awake every day.

Her grandfather immediately called her back, and from then on, he took her as a key training object and cultivated her carefully.

Because of this, the boss of the Wang family is very harsh on her, especially several aunts, who not only often use cattle to run away safely, but also instigate the children to mock her openly and implicitly, which is more unbearable than outsiders.

Niu Ping'an sighed: "I know it's not easy for my sister, no matter what, I can't stand her all these years." ”

Wang Zijun saw that he didn't look like a lie, and the anger in his heart decreased slightly, but when he saw Fan Shuiling beside Niu Ping'an, an evil fire suddenly rose in his heart.

"It's a joke, I'm sorry for my wife, and I hook up with a wild woman who came out of nowhere, it's really thick enough!"

"Enough!" Niu Ping'an slapped the table and suddenly stood up.

He can tolerate Wang Zijun no matter what, but he can't tolerate Fan Shuiling when he scolds him. Niu Ping'an looked at Wang Zijun coldly: "Don't challenge my bottom line again." ”

"Why do you want to hit me?" Wang Zijun confronted him-for-tat and leaned his face over: "Come on, fight." Niu Ping'an, if you beat me for a wild woman today, it will be the Daxiao dialect of the entire capital. ”

Niu Ping'an was so angry that he trembled, raised his hand to hit Fan Shuiling, and hurriedly got up and grabbed him: "Farewell!" ”

"Humph! Sure enough, it's sincere, I'm looking for it, and I'm looking for a better one, so she doesn't even deserve to shine my sister's shoes! ”

Syllable!

Niu Ping'an slapped Wang Zijun's face, and five clear fingerprints soon appeared on his white face.

The prince was stunned for a moment, and suddenly roared: "Fucking dare to beat me, even my father doesn't dare to beat me, Lao Tzu let me know how good I am today." ”

He covered his face tightly and angrily raised his foot and kicked towards Niu Ping'an.

Niu Ping'an dodged this kick sideways, but Fan Shuiling was behind him, and she stumbled a step forward, her waist hit the edge of the table lightly, and she snorted in pain.

Hearing her call, Niu Ping'an nervously turned around and helped her sit down, "How is it, does it matter?" ”

Fan Shuiling shook his head lightly, but saw Wang Zijun kicking over again, so frightened that Hua Rong shouted.

"Heart!"

Niu Ping'an knew that Wang Zijun must have kicked over again, in order not to get Fan Shuiling injured, he quickly propped himself on the edge of the table, tightly protected her, and prepared to directly withstand Wang Zijun's attack.

Seeing that Wang Zijun's feet were about to kick Niu Ping'an's back, Luo Ping blocked him with an arrow step.

"If you have a good biedong hand!"

Wang Zijun was squeezed by him with his body, and his legs were too late to stumble to the side, and he almost fell, raised his head and said angrily: "Where did the crumbs come from, get out!" ”

Luo Ping looked at him with a smile: "It looks like a human, it turned out to be a mad dog." ”

Wang Zijun was simply angry with him, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he rushed towards him suddenly.

It's a pity that although he is nearly 1.8 meters tall, he is well-dressed and lacks exercise, and compared to Luo Ping, he is simply weak.

So he fought Luo Ping two back and forth, not only did he not touch Luo Ping's body, but he was hit aside by the other party again, and tripped over a chair and fell heavily to the ground.

After he got up from the ground, he looked around left and right, picked up the chair that had tripped over him just now, and held it up high, and smashed it towards Luo Ping like crazy.

At this moment, Wang Ziqing appeared at the door of the private room.

"Stop!" She snorted in shock.

But Wang Zijun was shouting at her in a fit of rage, and the chair was castrated and smashed heavily at Luo Ping.

If Wang Zijun's speed was like a snail in Luo Ping's eyes, he could have grabbed him before the chair smashed into him, and even kicked him away.

But Wang Ziqing's shouting distracted him, and when he turned back, the chair had already smashed on his head, so he had to flash to the side quickly.

The wooden chair slammed down with a gust of wind, and the tip of his nose slammed down, narrowly avoiding it.

The wooden chair smashed straight towards the dining table, and on that side there was the wooden box in addition to the dishes.

"Not good!"

One of the chair legs just smashed into the head of the wooden box.