The sour jujube is in the north of Chenliu, and if you want to go there, you have to go out of the city from the north.

When we reached the city gate, there was a commotion in the market on the right.

A large number of people and vendors kept running out, looking panicked, and some even had scars on their bodies.

In the market, a black horse was on a rampage, and the owner on horseback held a whip in his hand, and he was pumping at the people nearby, as if to vent his anger, and while beating, he shouted angrily: "Untouchable! Untouchables! ”

If the people resisted, several evil servants immediately pounced, fists and feet at each other, and beat them all over the body.

"Why does this guy look familiar?"

Xia Hou'an and the others stood in the middle of the street, looking at it from a distance, and always felt that this back was like they had seen it somewhere.

It doesn't matter if he's seen it or not, the eldest brother said that when the road is uneven, he roars, and he will shoot when he should shoot.

The righteous little teenagers suddenly shouted: Stop!

The man on horseback was stunned, why is this voice so familiar?

He looked back, and Xiahouan and the others looked over.

Boy!

Zhang Po!

It's really a narrow road.

"Didn't you just send this guy to the government yesterday and await trial in prison, why did you still run out!" Xia Houjie asked loudly.

"You can't care about this, why, do you want to meddle with it today?"

Zhang Po, who had changed his outfit, rode on horseback, as if he was deliberately provocative, and whipped the people around him a few times, beating his skin and flesh, and complaining bitterly.

"You guy, you really don't change!"

The teenagers gritted their teeth.

Zhang Po didn't care, but laughed rampantly: "You can go to the government to sue me for hurting people on the street, isn't it just the medical expenses, my son can afford to pay for it, I have money, what can you do with me?" ”

After speaking, he beat the innocent people again.

Yesterday, he lost face in public, and Zhang Po was angry. However, Bian Rang is a famous Confucian, and he is very difficult to mess with, and Ruan Yu is a famous scholar and a student of Cai Yong, so it is not easy to start directly, so he specially came to make these people angry today.

As a coincidence, they bumped into Xiahou'an and them again.

is the so-called: when enemies meet, they are very red.

Zhang Po hated this group of foreign boys very much, and now that he sees it, he naturally wants to get it back with interest.

However, he also knew that these teenagers were all very skilled, so he didn't want to touch them.

If the hard ones don't work, then the soft ones will come.

Don't you like justice, then I will beat the people before you and see what you can do!

Zhang Po issued an order to the evil servants, as long as no one died, they could be beaten as much as they wanted.

The doglegs who got the order immediately started to beat and smash the people and stalls in the market.

The people were in mourning.

"Go get this guy for me!"

Xia Hou'an lowered his eyebrows, and anger faintly ignited in his eyes.

With the words of the eldest brother, the teenagers who had been holding back the fire for a long time rushed forward directly and fought with the doglegs.

After a while, the new batch of doglegs fell to the ground and groaned.

But just when the teenagers were about to capture Zhang Po, the sergeant in charge of the patrol came over in time, and the officer led by glanced at the chaotic scene, waved his hand, and gave an order without saying anything: "Gather a crowd to fight, take it down for me!" ”

Obviously, it's another 'Chen Gao'.

Zhang Po on horseback dismounted very cooperatively, passing through a group of teenagers, when passing by Xiahou'an's side, he deliberately hit Xiahou'an's shoulder, with a conceited expression on his face, and smiled very proudly: "It seems that you can't do anything about me." ”

For him, the government yamen is a second home.

"Xu Chu!"

Xia Houan shouted.

Behind him, Xu Chu listened to the order, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the back of Zhang Po's head, and slammed it to the ground, Zhang Po stood unsteadily, staggered and knelt, and then heard a 'bang', and his head made an intimate contact with the ground, and a red flower bloomed.

Woo!

Zhang Po screamed loudly and wanted to resist, but was pressed to the ground by Xu Chu, without the strength to struggle.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

The group of teenagers dared to ignore their orders, and the officer immediately roared angrily.

"Be your * B!"

Xiahou An spat on the ground, turned around and raised his leg to kick the officer's abdomen, kicking him nearly a foot away.

The officer didn't know if it was because of the lack of exercise, so he fainted.

Without the command of the team, the soldiers are leaderless, and they are not blind, and they act so arrogantly, this group of teenagers must be very promising.

Without the intervention of the soldiers, Xiahou An asked Xu Chu to let go of Zhang Po, and asked Xiahou Jie and Xu Huai to kneel him on the ground.

"I warn you, don't mess around!"

Things did not develop towards the imagined situation, and the invincible Zhang Po was rarely a little panicked.

Moreover, the position in which he knelt was obviously the treatment of death row prisoners when they cut off their heads.

In the face of Zhang Po's panic, Xia Hou'an was extremely calm. He came to Zhang Po, slowly squatted down, looked at the panicked county boy, patted Zhang Po's face lightly, and said indifferently: "In my former hometown, there is a saying that kills people pay for their lives. Yesterday you set on a horse, injuring two lives, and today you are arriving on a horse, raging innocent people, and committing many evil deeds, and I cannot spare you. ”

The meaning of the words is obvious, that is, I will do the right thing for heaven.

When Xiahou An got up, Xu Chu handed the ghost slashing knife to the lord.

The onlookers were incredulous, but they had great hopes.

Zhang Po's heart suddenly burst out, and he still shouted stubbornly: "Even if I am guilty, I should be sent to the government, and it is not your turn to deal with it!" ”

"Big brother, don't believe him!"

"Send it to the government, and he will be able to come out again!"

The teenagers who have been in the trap once reminded loudly.

Since the government can't judge, then I'll ...... Xiahou An took a deep breath, held the handle of the ghost slashing knife with both hands, and raised it high.

Zhang Po was completely panicked at this moment, his body began to struggle violently, stretched his neck, and shouted hysterically: "You can't kill me!" My father is Zhang Miao, and my uncle is Zhang Chao, the guard of Guangling County! And ......"

Before Zhang Po finished speaking, the ghost slashing knife in Xiahou An's hand had already fallen heavily.

Poof!

It's like chopping melons and vegetables.

The red blood splashed out two feet, and the round head rolled on the ground a few times, stained with a lot of dust, and his eyes were wide and could no longer be closed, this arrogant second ancestor ended his life like this.

The son of the county keeper died.

The onlookers in the market were all dumbfounded, and the soldiers patrolling the city were also stunned, only the little brothers showed adoration, and the blood in their chests was surging.

It is worthy of the big brother they follow!

"In the future, who dares to oppress the people again, regardless of their status, regardless of their family background, once I know about it, this is the end!"

Xiahou'an's voice was loud.

The audience was silent.

By the time the people came to their senses, the boys had already led their horses away.