Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's My Dog

Anyuan City, the lights are on, and the stars are dotted. The streets www.biquge.info are already bustling with activity.

A horse-drawn carriage drove slowly into the city, making no waves in the bustling streets.

The sound of horses' hooves became quieter, and the speed of the car slowed down.

"Whew." The carriage stopped, "My lord, Anyuan City has arrived." ”

The curtain of the car was lifted by a fan, and a young man in green clothes poked out of the car, smiling, "It turns out that this is Anyuan City, which is worthy of being a first-class county in the territory of Jian'an Prefecture." ”

He muttered to himself again. "But in the future, Ning'an will be better than here."

With a slight jump, Mo Qian jumped out of the car. Said towards the inside of the carriage.

"Ting'er, come down, it's already here." A moment later, a woman in a sky-blue water-sleeved dress stepped out of the carriage.

Ting'er smiled at Mo Qian and jumped out of the carriage with Mo Qian's hand. Neither the official nor the sharp arrow team followed Mo Qian to Anyuan.

Because the Bai seniors expressed full interest in An Yuan's poetry meeting.

But judging from the empty carriage in the back, the unobtrusive Bai seniors now don't know where to run.

The poetry meeting was arranged to be held in the county government of Anyuan.

At this time, there was a constant stream of people at the door, and the procession meandered along the street.

Because not only the talented people came, but even their family members came with large bags and small bags of gifts.

Even the powerful and wealthy people in the city want to take this opportunity to choose a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon, and the scene is naturally lively.

"Get out of the way, our young master of the Lin family is here, our young master Lin Ming is the first in the township test, and everyone who knows each other will get out of the way of our young master."

"Hmph, even the first place in the township test dares to come and grab the road, the young man of our Zheng family is a master, don't hurry up and get out of the way."

"Hurry up and get out of the way, our young master will become a person in the future, that is, it is an inevitable thing, what are you arrogant!"

"I won't let you, it's a big deal that you let your young master go to our young master to complain!"

People on both sides of the flanks are not giving in to each other, vying for the first position. ”

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Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Qian shook his head, ready to honestly line up behind others.

After all, he's not here to compete.

Just then, a carriage came galloping in.

The sound of horses' hooves trampled heavily on the ground, overturning countless stalls.

For a time, there was a lot of panic in the streets, and people scattered and fled. All kinds of debris, messily scattered on the street.

But no one dared to speak, and only cared about running away.

Whoever has a little word is greeted by a whip one by one.

Slapped his body, and cursed extremely viciously.

Even the people who were arguing were still silent at the door of the yamen at the moment.

The geniuses could only stare blankly at the carriage rushing in front of them.

Looking at the back of the carriage, the majestic and incomparably majestic, iron painted silver hook, the "Ling" word flag.

That's Guanghai Mansion, the banner of the Ling family!

This Ling family is not only one of the strongest families in the high seas. Candidates have backers to be officials, and their own strength is incomparable.

And the most important thing is that their backer is the King of Guanghai.

The most ruthless of the many princes.

Such people, they can only have many, who can afford to provoke.

Even in Anyuan, which is in Jiannan Prefecture, this power is not weakened.

What to do? All the talented people thought secretly in their hearts.

Hide, that is to admit yourself, not as good as others.

Doesn't he destroy his own prestige?

Hard block, just with his meager fame, how can he resist others?

So they're in a dilemma right now.

The situation on the streets is getting more and more panicked.

Even the groom on the wheel did not hesitate to pick up the one in his hand, and the whip was whipped fiercely at the pedestrians on the side of the street.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.

But there was no surprise, I chose to swallow my anger.

The carriage was getting closer. But there was no intention of slowing down, and it seemed that he wanted to rush directly into the county office.

"Stop the carriage!" One of them, a headhunter, stood up and shouted at the convoy in front of them.

But the officials on both sides, without exception, put down the water and fire sticks in their hands.

Not even the courage to face them.

That's it, the Ling family of Guanghai Mansion!

How dare you mess with yourself?

The coachman became more and more unscrupulous, whipping his relatives on both sides.

Suddenly, he saw a man in a green shirt.

There was also a beautiful woman beside him.

Without hesitation, he threw the whip at the man.

But in a flash of lightning, his whip fell into the other party's hand.

He looked at his empty palms in astonishment. Not only that, but at some point there was an extra hand on the reins of his horse.

Hold the reins with one hand and the horse's head with the other. Snap a snort.

Open. As if losing momentum, the horses went straight to the ground. Bang. The paralyzed body fell to the ground with a bang.

Together, in the carriage, they flipped to the side.

Yes!

The horseman, who didn't know martial arts, fell to life in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi the moment he fell.

As soon as his hand was released, the groom collapsed to the ground.

"Dogs fight people. Bullying the people is unforgivable. ”

As he spoke, he pumped his body as he spoke.

At the same time, in the carriage on the other side, it was also scattered in an instant, and a graceful figure jumped up from the carriage.

Seeing the movement of Mo Qian's hand, the light in his eyes flashed.

A kick came in the direction of Mo Qian.

Good come, Mo Qian shouted.

With a flick of his hand, the whip wound in the direction of the man.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

The man snorted disdainfully, and then ripped his hand off the whip.

Instead, use your fists to unleash a fierce attack before sinking. As soon as he took over, Mo Qian figured out his martial arts foundation.

A master of the early stage of martial arts.

Mo Qian first showed the enemy to be weak.

The opponent won several times in a row and hit his mother on the shoulder.

Finally showed a smug smile, but at this time, he is currently using the Ten Thousand Miles Method. Instantaneously, moving behind the man. Kicks the opponent away.

Fell to the ground. The man's gaze revealed. Unwilling eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "You used despicable means, you even dared to make a move against the Ling family's convoy, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead." ”

Mo Qian looked at it and smiled, isn't this what he saw when he competed with him in the Water Pavilion that day?

Mo Qian smiled first, "I remember if you didn't have the surname He?" Why did you change your surname to Ling now? He Jing glanced at Mo Qian with contemptuous eyes.

"It doesn't matter to you whether I change your name or not, I just know you're going to die. Acquaintances, hurry up and call that girl out that night, I can spare your life.

When I'm tired of playing, I'll give my brothers the rest of the fun. When we're tired of playing, maybe we'll give it back to you. ”

Although He Jing fell to the ground, he still did not change his arrogance in his tone.

"Noise." Mo Qian said coldly.

There was a glint in his eyes, and this kind of words had already angered his scales.

With a wave of the whip in his hand, it swept towards He Jing's face.

"Bang" crisp sound.

A bloody mark appeared on He Jing's face, and two teeth flew out.

"Vertical son dares, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, how dare you ......" said with pain, and was suddenly stunned.

Isn't that just saying you're a dog? "Oh, tell me, who is your master?" Mo Qian sneered.

"Unfortunately, I'm its owner." A voice appeared abruptly, with unquestionable majesty.