"Brother Zhao!"

At this time, several scribes came in from the crowd, looking like the scholar's companions, "Brother Zhao, what happened?" Why are so many people here? ”

One asked.

"Brother Li, wait for me to teach this barbarian a lesson, and then let's drink and chat! Hit this son! ”

This Brother Zhao shouted directly, urging his family one after another.

Several family members immediately surrounded him, and Wang Meng could only helplessly retreat to the side when he saw this, just talking about fighting, how could these seemingly burly family members be the opponents of Deng Qiang, who killed people like chickens on the battlefield?

It's just that fighting in Beiping City, I'm afraid the impact will not be good!

Especially at this juncture when the New Year is approaching.

Sure enough, Deng Qiang knocked these family members to the ground with just three punches and five kicks, and there were wails all over the ground, Deng Qiang smiled fiercely, and came to this Brother Zhao with his fists.

Zhao was already so frightened that he had no master, his body trembled like chaff, and he wanted to puff up his chest and scold him like a man, but when he saw Deng Qiang's fierce appearance, he suddenly squatted on the ground, and the beautiful girl who was originally in his arms also sat aside and hid her face and cried in fright.

The scribe surnamed Li immediately stood up in front of this Brother Zhao and rebuked loudly: "What a barbarian! Is there still a royal law in the eyes? You must know that this is the Kyoto of the Han Dynasty, and you can't be allowed to go wild here! ”

"Hey! What a well-spoken scribe, I have told you all this, I want to see who this king is who is the rule of law? ”

Deng Qiang kicked the surnamed Li away.

Then grabbed the surname Zhao, shook off his arms and slapped two big slaps, the cheeks surnamed Zhao instantly became red and swollen, bulging like a pig's head, and then Deng Qiang threw it on the ground like garbage, and clapped his hands.

Deng Qiang inadvertently turned around and saw Wang Meng standing aside with an expressionless face, and the hideous face on his face was instantly retracted.

Of course, Deng Qiang knew what he had done, and trotted all the way to Wang Meng's side, bent down slightly, and carefully explained: "My lord, you can see it, it was they who made the first move!" ”

Wang Meng glanced at Deng Qiang, but he didn't reprimand too much, but said slowly: "Fighting in the street, this is not allowed by the law, wait, after a while, a servant will come and detain us in the yamen!" ”

Deng Qiang approached Wang Meng and said with a hippie smile: "My lord, back then, you sat opposite His Royal Highness the Duke of Han, and when you went to this Beiping Mansion, didn't you let your lord have the final say?" ”

"There are a lot of people sitting opposite His Royal Highness the Duke of Han, how can the county magistrate of a small border county in my district talk in this Beiping City?"

Wang Meng continued: "Since street fights, no matter who knows the fault, should be determined by the government, this is determined by the law, and a certain cannot be intervened, and even if it can be intervened, such and such will never do it!" ”

"My lord, you just can't think about it!"

Deng Qiang didn't believe it and continued to try to persuade Wang Meng.

Unexpectedly, the scholar surnamed Li, with the support of other friends, stood up holding his stomach, his fingers trembled slightly, and he pointed at Deng Qiang and scolded: "Do you know who Brother Zhao's father is!" You barbarian warrior, let me tell you, don't want to get out of Beiping City alive today! ”

Wang Meng, who was silent, flicked his sleeves, stepped forward and bowed and asked, "But I don't know what the position of this Brother Zhao's father is?" Can the two of me not get out of Beiping City alive? ”

The scholar surnamed Li tilted his head, looked at Wang Meng, who was in shabby clothes, and directly "spitted" a mouthful of phlegm at Wang Meng, "Border villain, where is your share in talking!" Hurry up, or when the officials come, they will even detain you!" ”

Wang Meng looked at the puddle of thick phlegm on the upper of his shoes, but he only sighed and bowed his head silently.

Deng Qiang couldn't stand Wang Meng's humiliation, and he became angry, and the big fist of the copper cymbals swung over fiercely, and smashed a punch into the face of the scholar surnamed Li, and several big teeth with bloodshot shots were thrown out of his mouth directly!

Several other gentlemen were also so frightened that they ran out, "Hurry up and report to the official!" The barbarians are committing murder in the streets! ”

Wang Meng dragged the scholar surnamed Li to Wang Meng, pressed his head on Wang Meng's shoes, and said viciously: "You spit on you to Lao Tzu!" I'll spare your dog's life! ”

"Nope! No! ”

The man surnamed Li shook his arms vigorously, struggling desperately, and his face was red, but under Deng Qiang's strong arm strength, the face of the scholar surnamed Li was directly pressed on Wang Meng's upper, Deng Qiang didn't feel enough, and rubbed his face on the upper twice, the corner of Wang Meng's mouth was slightly grinning, and he was a little hurt by the rude Deng Qiang, and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Deng Qiang took his hand away from under his head.

At this time, dozens of officials suddenly poured out from the other side of the street, and the leading catcher frowned and glanced at the chaotic situation, and glanced at Wang Meng and Deng Qiang who were standing in front, and their expressions were even more depressed, and they asked: "Someone reported the case and committed a murder on the street, but you two!" ”

At this time, the scholar surnamed Li struggled to get up, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the thick phlegm on his face, pulled the placket of the headcatcher's clothes, pointed at Wang Meng and the two screamed: "It's these two barbarian rats who are spreading wild here, quickly take them down for me!" ”

The catcher looked at the soldier with thick phlegm on his face, quietly took a step back, and said, "Who are you?" ”

The scholar surnamed Li hurriedly said: "I am Li Jianye, my father is Li Ming, the cultivator of the Hanlin Academy, you look at the injuries on my body, these two thieves beat me, and the people on the ground are my friend Zhao Debang, and his father is Zhao Guoguo, the imperial history of the capital, and they are all beaten from the ground and can't get up, you quickly arrest the thieves!" ”

"It turned out to be Li Gongzi!"

When the head catcher heard that he was the son of a court official, his tone suddenly eased a lot, and when he heard it, he fell to the ground and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and the person who had been wailing for a long time was actually the son of the imperial history of the capital, and the imperial history of the capital was a four-grade official position, and he was already said to be in a high position, how could he afford to be a small head catcher?

Then the head catcher looked at Wang Meng and the others, looked around, and waved his hand directly: "Actually committing murder on the street, when we can't eat dry food?" Come on, put them back in prison first! ”

Wang Meng was not in a hurry, and asked: "Dare to ask this head catcher, in addition to pressing the two of us back to the palace, should these two sons also press back together, after all, the facts are not clear, according to the law, both sides should go to the palace." ”

The head catcher said impatiently: "Isn't this fact very clear? Look, you're both unscathed here, and they're..."

The head catcher pointed to the people lying on the ground and said: "All of them are seriously injured, it is clear at a glance, what else do you two have to justify, besides, the two sons are injured, they should go to the hospital to see a doctor, you two don't talk so much nonsense, go with Lao Tzu, and save yourself from the pain of the flesh and skin!" ”

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