If you talk about scolding, Li Yan, as a post-80s Northeasterner, will naturally not lose to Li Jun.

Once upon a time, there was a burst of entertainment on the Internet of "playing three", to put it bluntly, it was scolding, and the most impressive thing was a recording called "Voice guy scolding for thirty minutes", in that era, it was also popular on campus, and scumbags like Li Yan almost all secretly listened to it, and even imitated it.

Of course, as I get older, I look back and feel very naïve, but it is so profound that it is difficult to completely forget, and at this time, all my brain squirts out.

Just when Li Yan was gushing out lotus flowers, everyone was stunned, the dirtiest, the dirtiest, the most filthy language, without any modification, surged out, fortunately, there were a large number of words they didn't understand, such as bicycles, cannons and other modern words, but this did not affect the meaning in the slightest.

Finally, the angry Li Jun picked up his satchel and smashed it over, hoping that he could shoot Li Yan to death in one fell swoop to relieve the hatred in his heart.

How could Li Yan let him hit, slightly turned his body to the side, raised his right hand, grabbed Li Jun's shoulder, and wanted to throw it out directly, but Yu Guang saw that Li Bei'er was standing behind him in a daze, and immediately changed his strength, changed to push, and made a technique of overcoming rigidity with softness in Taijiquan - spiral force.

In this way, Li Jun was like a spinning top, spinning and throwing backwards two feet away, falling heavily to the ground, relying on hatred, dominating his body to get up with difficulty, but his brain was still in a dizzy state, and he staggered two steps, like drunk, and fell to the ground again.

At this time, there were already many onlookers, all of whom laughed out loud without concealment, so that they would not care about the face of a slave, and they stretched out their index fingers to point at Li Jun, and coaxed in their mouths: Stand up, stand up.

Li Yan frowned, he had seen the person who set up the seedlings, but it was the first time he had seen it in such unison, and he was unhappy in his heart, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he didn't want to be played like an animal.

"Let's go." Li Bei'er pulled Li Yan up and lowered his head.

Just as they were about to leave, several patrol officers and soldiers wearing silver armor and hanging wide knives from their waists suddenly appeared in front of them, and one of them pulled out half of his knife and shouted:

"Stop, the blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, hurt people, disturb public order, cause chaos, what a big bold!"

Li Yan defended: "Are you not looking badly, obviously it was his hand that moved first, and I was justified in defense." ”

Because of the discomfort in my heart, and the arrogance in Yanggu County, I didn't say anything nice when I opened my mouth, and my tone was unusually tough, and I felt condescending.

All the soldiers in Kyoto are collectively called the forbidden army, and if it is divided into four in detail, they are the Japanese army; Tianwu; LONG Wei; Divine Guard.

But no matter which one it is, it is not an ordinary person who can enter, either the descendants of the generals, or the sons of aristocratic families.

With the support of the emperor's grace and the blessing of justice, how could they endure such a provocation, especially the provocation of a man from a poor and remote country.

From the time of the inspection, they looked at Li Yan unpleasantly, and they couldn't punish it because they had no reason, so now it's okay, they will send it to the door themselves, and if they don't give you a big hat to wear, they are sorry for the word forbidden army.

I couldn't help but say that one of the small-eyed soldiers took out the rope and wanted to lock Li Yan.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Official, this is the uncle of the Heshengyuan Yan family, the first time you come to Beijing, you raise your hand and give face." ”

The small-eyed soldier showed a playful smile, touched his beard and looked at Li Yan, and sneered: "Oh...... You are the uncle of the Yan family who slammed the door, and you are really a bandit, but! ”

Suddenly, he raised his voice and said, "Don't forget, this is Kyoto!" Sensei said that you are a lowly person who slams the door upside down, and you are the main owner of the Yan family, and you have never been so arrogant! If you are not brought to justice today, the brothers will face the elders of Kyoto without shame, and you can ask them if they agree to let you go. ”

He knew very well the psychology of the onlookers, these were all idle people, that is, people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he deliberately raised his voice and incited the people to mock Li Yan together, the intention was obvious, just to make Li Yan arrogant.

Sure enough, the crowd immediately became in an uproar, and the merciless ridicule and angry scolding were endless, all of which were accusing Li Yan in the tone of the above people.

Li Yan didn't expect it to come to such a point, he was not afraid of being beaten by the group, but there was still Li Bei'er by his side, so he held back his anger, did not break out, pretended to be nothing, and said to the money shopkeeper with a smile:

"Trouble the money shopkeeper to take my lady to a safe place, and I will solve this matter myself."

The money shopkeeper knew that the development of things was far beyond his ability, so he sighed in embarrassment and said, "Then the lady, please come with me, next to it is Heshengyuan Money Village." ”

Where would Li Bei'er give up Li Yan, her tearful eyes were determined to refuse, and for a while, Li Yan had no idea.

"Big lady, my aunt and grandmother are in the money village, you and the villain go to beg her together, and now she is the only one who can save the big official."

Although the money shopkeeper didn't know how Li Yan was going to solve it, he had to find a way to complete the things ordered by the master.

Sure enough, it worked, Li Bei'er said sadly: "Xianggong must be patient, don't hurt people again, and wait for the slave family to beg for a cigarette sister." ”

With that, following the money shopkeeper through the crowd, the two hurriedly ran towards the street shop.

The soldiers looked at them with their lips pouted as if they were watching a play, and only after Li Yan was left alone did they sneer and said, "What's the matter, do you dare to resist arrest?" ”

Li Yan also smiled: "If the law is not enforced fairly, why can't I resist?" ”

"Okay, let's see how capable the bandit leader is." Another stout soldier said.

has all said this, how can a red-faced man like Li Yan endure it.

Even if you know that the other party is using the method of agitation, it is difficult to suppress the anger in your heart, and it is small to be beaten, and if you soften at this time, you will never be able to raise your head in Kyoto in the future.

Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beg for a beating, a man squeezed out of the crowd and shouted, "Don't do it, don't do it!" ”

The soldiers all looked displeased, and turned their heads to see that it was an old acquaintance.

The person who came was Wang Dalang, different from the money shopkeeper, Wang Dalang was born and raised in Kyoto, and with the power of the Yan family, he was quite face-saving in Kyoto, and both black and white were familiar with him.

"What's the matter, Wang Da, you also want to participate?" The small-eyed soldier quipped.

"Ouch, how dare you be small." Wang Dalang saluted and said respectfully: "Everyone, everyone, if you say a word to my aunt, just a word." ”

"Give him this face?" The small-eyed soldier stroked his beard and asked his companion beside him, looking extremely disdainful.

"Give Lao Wang a face." The sturdy soldier said.

"Thank you, thank you, Judges."

Wang Dalang hurriedly came to Li Yan and whispered, "Grandma doesn't allow you to do it." ”

Li Yan took a deep breath, and it was this tone again! Just about to have a seizure, I heard Wang Dalang say again: "Uncle, the little ghost is difficult, go to the yamen to make sure it's okay, and endure the calm for a while." ”

"Okay." Li Yan was like a ball of anger, and he was instantly weak.

The current situation is indeed very unfavorable to oneself, not to mention whether or not they can defeat these officers and men, even if they win, they will only add one more crime, and it is not appropriate to calculate it in any way.

I had to comfort myself with a famous saying: A hero does not suffer immediate losses.

Helpless, he stretched out his hands and said, "Let's go." ”

When the officers and men saw him like this, they immediately felt bored.

The small-eyed soldier flicked his wrist, and the hemp rope was accurately put on Li Yan's body, and he pulled it hard to lock the rope buckle, and then pulled Li Yan away like leading a horse.

The whole set/movement is extremely skillful, and it is obviously a technique that has been practiced repeatedly.

This made Li Yan bitter, and when he was caught by the rope, he was like being cut off by a hundred knives, and he almost screamed.

I couldn't help but look down, it turned out that there were countless triangular sharp pieces of iron hidden in the hemp rope, the tighter the soldier pulled, the deeper the iron pieces pierced, and they would certainly not show mercy to the "ignorant" Li Yan, and the bundle was already so tight that it couldn't be tighter.

In an instant, blood soaked Li Yan's clothes, and a circle of red blood stains were printed.

Li Jun, as the defendant, was naturally taken away, but he was not chained, and drove forward with kicks and kicks.

And Li Jun didn't care about the insults of the soldiers at all, but instead walked backwards, laughing all the way, and mocking Li Yan from time to time, like a villain.

At this time, Li Yan didn't understand him, but gritted his teeth and endured the biting pain, beads of sweat the size of beans were overflowing on his forehead, and with every step, he could clearly feel the iron pieces rolling and stirring in the flesh, and even his mind was a little blurred.

……

Yan Jiuniang stood at the window on the second floor of Heshengyuan, holding her shoulders, looking at Li Yan's distant back, without a trace of expression on her face, no joy and no worries, no one knew what she was thinking.

On her side, Li Bei'er knelt on the ground, pulled the corner of her skirt, begged bitterly, cried like a tearful person, and after a while, she was exhausted and fainted......

Wang Dalang hurriedly stepped forward to pinch his person and take simple first aid measures.

Li Bei'er woke up slowly, took a long breath, lay on the ground, looked at Yan Jiuniang desperately with scarlet eyes, and muttered: "He shouldn't have come to Kyoto, he shouldn't have come to Kyoto......"

In the house, there was only Li Bei'er's sobbing and whispering, and Yan Jiuniang didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Her eyes were like torches, and she stared desperately at the attic across the street, trying to see through the veil and see the man standing behind it.

After a long time, he said thoughtfully: "True, why did he appear here." ”

Wang Dalang squinted at it, but didn't find anything unusual, so he didn't dare to ask more and continued to bow his head.

After another moment, I only heard Yan Jiuniang sigh and ordered: "Give the post to Kaifeng Mansion, and say that the old man invited Wang Fu Yin to drink tea." ”

"Yes." Wang Dalang's footsteps were like flying, and he ran downstairs.