"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." Zhao Xing, who was in a daze, was rudely pulled away, and a roar made Zhao Xing sober up in a blink of an eye.

In broad daylight, who dares to shout so arrogantly at Jinyiwei and move his hands and feet? I have seen the arrogance, but I have never seen such an arrogance, and Zhao Xing was angry at that time.

When I raised my head, I saw a few men wearing hats obliquely and deliberately showing their breasts in winter, striding towards the restaurant.

Emotional acquaintance, these people are the sloppy people on this street, and they have dealt with Zhao Xing.

Originally, when this group of people saw Jinyiwei, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and they had to show filial piety or a smiling face from afar, and shout with their hearts, for fear that Jinyiwei would be annoyed.

Jin Yiwei was annoyed, it was not a joke, because Jin Yiwei not only managed these people, but also committed crimes against people in the best of his best work. For them, just an inexplicable and wonderful case last month, you committed it, and it will definitely make you bankrupt. If you can't get it, you can get a capital crime of killing your head, you can't even wait for the autumn queen to ask for beheading, and I will cut you directly, you don't know where to reason, of course, Jinyiwei is famous for being unreasonable.

Zhao Xing walked on the street as soon as possible, they were infinitely flattering, sitting in this restaurant, these guys didn't dare to come. What's going on today, not only did I come, but I also dared to pull myself; Forget about pulling yourself, you still call yourself a master in front of yourself, and you still think you are air; Forget it, we have a good temper, but they still swagger to enter Xiufen's restaurant, is this worth it?

"Old Wang Ba, this month's share of the money, doubled, even with the previous two years, counted."

The street tiger at the head didn't enter the restaurant, so he sat down directly without even looking at Zhao Xing. Of course, he won't sit directly on the ground, and a splashy subordinate carrying a stool behind him directly stuffed the stool he was carrying under his buttocks, and he was skilled in this.

Zhao Xing smiled, the feelings are door-to-door.

There are all kinds of people who have settled in any era, and they also have their ancestors, Liu Bang, the ancestor of Han Gao.

Zhao Xing has never stopped them from asking for money from the restaurant, and it is the rule to eat and eat. It's just that Zhao Xing took care of it, and asked them to look at their own face, and the charge was reasonable, and this group of people also gave Zhao Xing face, and when they collected it, they were also kind and pleasant. I didn't expect to be so arrogant today, not only doubled, but also handed over all the underpaid in the previous two years, which is very excessive.

The shopkeeper Gao, that is, Xiufen's father, came out in a hurry, nodded and smiled with a smile: "Master Tiger, Master Tiger, I have already paid it this month, besides, how can you say that the rules of many years will rise?" For the sake of the face of the old friend, don't go up. ”

The tiger crossing the street went up and kicked it: "Fuck you, who has a relationship with you, and what face does your old face have?" ”

Xiufen's father even crawled up, and begged, but the tiger who crossed the street went up with a big mouth: "The rules are set by the master, there was some bullshit Zhao Xing covering you, I had to bow my head, but now, Jinyiwei will be gone soon, what face do I give him." Not only did I not give it, but I went to Zhao Xing's house at night to talk to him about our friendship over the years. Then he squinted arrogantly and tilted his head, holding Zhao Xing, who was holding the embroidered spring knife, sneered.

Zhao Xing understood, this is because he heard that Jinyiwei is about to fall, and this is to come here to regain his authority to the merchants.

But Zhao Xing believes that it is natural for people to be warm and cold, and it is also their nature to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, and they are too lazy to care about it, and they don't want to care. But he said that he was going to his house to talk at night, and he had already brought enough of the smell of threats, and his mother and little girl were going to be in danger.

Let the mother and the little girl be dangerous, this is worth it, even if your own little milk dog is in danger.

So, just when the street tiger was about to beat Xiufen's father again, Zhao Xing wheeled the embroidered spring knife with the scabbard and smashed it down on the street tiger's head.

The embroidered spring knife in Zhao Xing's hand is not a prop fake, it is a real guy. Coupled with the cowhide scabbard, there are enough three or four catties (measured in the Ming Dynasty) Zhao Xing is ready to use the power he has left to solve this guy who threatens his family at once, but he has made great efforts to be ruthless.

As the scabbard smashed and the blood splashed, a miserable scream arose, and the crossing tiger fell straight to the ground.

Zhao Xing stepped forward, kicked off the bench, stepped on the street tiger who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, pulled out the embroidered spring knife with one hand, and yelled at a few other splashes: "Jinyi Wei is on an errand, and idlers avoid it." ”

This sudden change stunned the dozen or so splashes at the time, and frightened the people who gathered around them. But the people only screamed, but no one fled, there was fear of fright, but more of them gloated and waited for the result.

Zhao Xing's yell, but it woke up the gang of splashers, the boss was beaten, how can this be done, and he rushed to Zhao Xing with a shout.

As a result, as soon as he took a step forward, Zhao Xing pointed with a snowy embroidered spring knife: "You dare to stop Jinyi Wei from doing an errand?" ”

The bright embroidered spring knife, the red flying fish suit, and the centuries-old prestige of Jinyiwei made those splashes shrink their necks and pause at that time.

A thin splash swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly roared hoarsely: "Brothers, Jinyiwei is about to be abolished, this street will be our brother's world in the future, what are we afraid of him, shoulder to shoulder——"

was reminded by him like this, and the other splashes came to courage at that time, yes, in the past, Jinyi Wei was rampant in the world. But that was before, depending on who didn't like the eye, they would directly go to prison for a crime, and people would take care of their own crimes, and they would beat you directly until you confessed.

But now it's different from the past, Jinyiwei was immediately dismissed, the phoenix that fell off the hair is not as good as a chicken, everyone is shoulder to shoulder, and find the field that was suppressed in the past.

Hearing this playful roar, Zhao Xing yelled again: "This street is the world of the Ming Dynasty, you say it is your world, you are a rebel, and the rebel will die." ”

In the past, as soon as this sentence came out, it would immediately scare this group of splashes, but today Zhao Xing is so guilty of pinching people, this group of splashes is not afraid at all, and continues to pounce.

Zhao Xing was shocked when he saw that he was desperate, his embroidered spring knife was real, but he couldn't really kill people in broad daylight, not to mention that there were many powerful people, and he was definitely not an opponent, what should I do?

At this time, a loud roar came: "There are also people who dare to stop the Jinyi Wei Office, and they blatantly say that this street is your world, this is a real rebellion, come on, brothers, copy the guys to exterminate the rebels." ”

With a shout, a group of men dressed as servants in green clothes and small hats rushed into the field, and without saying a word, they greeted the group of splashes directly with sticks and fists. Then Zhao Xing saw that the sticky brother, Zhang Zhiji, the little fat man who called himself the first gentleman in the capital, walked over triumphantly.

There was a fight on the field, and Zhang Zhi pulled Zhao Xing for a long time: "How about brother, brother, I'll come in time." ”

Seeing that it had become a group fighting battlefield, feeling that the tiger crossing the street under his feet was not dead, and was struggling to climb up, Zhao Xing's heart moved slightly, and he let go of his feet while saying to the little fat man with gratitude: "Thank you brother for the rescue, otherwise, I have to explain here." ”

was praised by Zhao Xing like this, the little fat man was beautiful like something, and he hurriedly praised and praised himself, which was quite proud.

At this time, the battlefield has been divided, and this group of pungent skins is the opponent of the group of evil slaves of the little fat man, who has long been wailing and screaming and lying down for the most part.

The rest of the skinny splash was very capable of fighting, and his ability to resist blows was extraordinary, although his head was covered with blood, he still danced the bench in his hand and shouted with his eyes closed.

At this time, the street tiger had already stood up dizzily, Zhao Xing was talking to the little fat man, but he hit the street tiger with his shoulder, and the direction he hit the street tiger was the direction of the thin and skinny person who was on the bench. The tiger crossing the street with no roots under his feet was hit by Zhao Xing like this, and he staggered to the thin splash skin, but he closed his eyes and did the last stubborn splash, and he didn't know who was on the other side, the bench was round, and he called his old club directly. I heard a snap, and then there was a muffled snort, and the bench really slapped on the head of the street tiger again, and it was really next to each other twice, and the street tiger didn't even snort this time, and spread it on the ground like mud.

When Zhao Xing saw it, he yelled at the time: "Stop, it's time to die." ”

At this moment, the audience pressed the pause button and immediately froze.

Zhao Xing said urgently to the little fat man: "Brother, you wait, don't move." Then he hurried to the side of the street tiger, squatted down, and looked at his eyelids first, the pupils had not yet spread, and the arteries in his neck were touched by his hand, and there was still a slight pulse. It's really worthy of being a splash, and he didn't die after being hit twice.

Zhao Xing turned his body and turned his back to the people outside, blocking their view, as if he was carefully searching for his pulse, but pressed his artery with his thumb.

Just when he pressed the main artery of the tiger crossing the street, he looked up slightly, but saw that he was facing the door of the restaurant, and there was a pair of frightened eyes looking at him, it was Xiufen's father.

Zhao Xing smiled at him.

Zhao Xing's smile was like a ghost urging his life, and Xiufen and his father, who were scared at the time, trembled, and didn't know whether to say it to himself or to whom: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything, and I didn't even dare to show up after fleeing to the counter."

As a result, Zhao Xing suddenly felt a darkness on the top of his head, but when he looked up, he had a surprised expression on the little fat man, looking at Zhao Xing's thumb still pressing the main artery of the tiger crossing the street, and exclaimed: "What are you doing?" Then he quickly covered his mouth.

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and smiled: "I'm looking at the tiger crossing the street and Mi You's pulse, this is my duty of Jinyiwei." ”

The little fat man looked at him in horror and nodded violently.

"Alright." After Zhao Xing was sure that the tiger crossing the street could not die again, he stood up easily, clapped his hands, and then solemnly announced to the little fat man and all the spectators: "Okay, after careful investigation by this brocade guard, the tiger crossing the street is dead." The onlookers did not exclaim, but breathed a sigh of relief, and there were low cheers.

"You have also seen that the one who killed the tiger crossing the street was the one who splashed skin."

Yes, yes, although Zhao Xing gave the street tiger a blow, he finally stood up in chaos, indicating that Zhao Xing did not kill him at that time, but the thin guy was on the bench, which was really killed by the street tiger.

"Please also ask my brother's domestic servants to help me identify this murderer." Then he pointed to the group of frightened and stupid splashes: "And the accomplices take them all and help me send them to the Jinyi Guard Yamen." ”

Of course, the little fat man nodded again and again: "No problem." Then he lowered his voice: "You are ruthless enough, you can catch them all." ”

Zhao Xing gave him a calm smile.