Chapter 5 Zheng Lao Er
Zhao Hao slowly turned his head, only to see another group of people coming beside him.
The green curtain warm sedan chair, the big horse camel money, more than 20 house slaves holding water and fire sticks, and two fierce and vicious guards carrying swords, the formation is similar to Zhao Hao, but it is menacing, quite a bit towards Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the green curtain warm sedan chair, only to see the sedan curtain opened, and a young man about the same age as him slowly walked off the warm sedan chair.
The boy was about the same size as him, but his constitution was noticeably much better than his; A brocade dress, the fabric and workmanship are extremely extraordinary; She looks soft, her skin is as white as jade, and there is a brightly blooming peony flower on her sideburns, and she comes proudly - in Zhao Hao's eyes, she is a sissy.
A pair of peach blossom eyes, a foxy face, white skin like jade, a tall figure, a weak willow like the wind, and more importantly, a bright peony flower is inserted next to the ear, Zhao Hao feels that if this person takes a soap to take a bath in the public bathhouse in the future, he will definitely not be able to walk normally when he comes out.
The sissy gun held a handful of delicate silver ruyi in her hand, walked out of the warm sedan chair triumphantly, arched her hand at Zhao Hao, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, what a coincidence!" ”
"Zheng Feng, force: 25; Intelligence: 35; Speed: 38; Light work: 10; reactions: 35; Politics: 20; Command: 15; Health: 70; Host's Opinion: 10. ”
The attributes queried by the system, this person is basically the same as Zhao Hao's attributes, but the health value is much higher, and the 5 favorability points have clearly explained the relationship between the two.
At the same time, Zhao Hao obviously felt that the slaves around him showed uneasy looks, except for Zhao Ling, of course.
"Who is this man?" Zhao Hao asked Liang Lie, who looked uneasy.
"The second son of the Zheng family has always had a bad relationship with his son, and he bullies others...... "Liang Lie was obviously used to Zhao Hao's amnesia, and hurriedly reminded.
Jiangning Zheng Mansion, with the support of the current queen Zheng, the power is not trivial, Zhao Hao has heard of it in the past few days. However, Zhao Hao keenly captured a message from Liang Lie's expression and the words "bullying" - this sissy may have often bullied the original owner of this body before.
Without waiting for Zhao Hao to think about it, the other party saw that he didn't reply for a long time, his face obviously showed a look of disdain, and he turned back to the house slave behind him and shouted: "Go, always have one money, choose two or three young ones, smart ones, and old officials want to use them." ”
"Whoa!"
Four or five house slaves sprang out of the opposite team and reached into the crowd.
To treat this kind of pretending criminal, according to the old-fashioned plot, Zhao Hao's standard action should be to take out a piece of boogers and bounce it on the opponent's face, or shoot out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then pull it off the warm sedan chair and flatten it painfully, but the distance between the two is too far, whether it is the range of boogers or thick phlegm, the most helpless thing is that he may not be able to win the sissy with his own body bones......
"Lao Tzu just wants to know how many people are murdered...... If this son beats this guy, will he be on the ground again? Zhao Hao turned back to Liang Lie and asked.
"The prince is a clan, even if the surname Zheng leans on the queen's big tree, as long as he is not injured, it is not a big deal, but I can't beat it all the time, but there is Uncle Yun ...... today."
Before Liang Lie finished speaking, Zhao Hao already had a plan in his heart. Everyone is a big family in Jiangning Mansion, and they are all relatives of the emperor, and it is difficult to investigate the results of such bullshit between juniors, the key is that his group of dead house slaves are useless, and Zhao Ling usually does not go out casually, so he eats deflated every time.
"Uncle Yun, these people are all favored by this son, who dares to move half of them, he will break his three legs!" Zhao Hao thought about it in his heart, and shouted at Zhao Yan viciously.
Call~
Before the words fell, Zhao Ling had already jumped up, disappearing in Zhao Hao's eyes like a light and shadow, which shocked Zhao Hao.
Bang bang bang~
Simply and neatly, three feet in a row, the three Zheng Mansion slaves had already flown out, and the standard posture of flat sand and falling geese fell in front of Zheng Feng, humming and screaming in pain, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Zheng Feng's face changed drastically in an instant.
The rise of the Zheng family in Jiangning is all up to Empress Zheng alone. Zheng Shen, the father of the current queen, was originally just a provincial official, but his father was noble with his daughter, worshiped as the prince, and was crowned the king of Leping County, and was a high-ranking official in Beijing. And Zheng Shen's younger brother Zheng Jin, who is Zheng Feng's grandfather, is more than ten years younger than Zheng Shen, and guards Jiangning Mansion with the old man Zheng An, and is dedicated to business and making money.
Zheng Jin gave birth to two sons: the eldest son Zheng Qing, and gave birth to sons Zheng Ning and Zheng Feng; The second son, Zheng Hong, gave birth to a son, Zheng Yu.
Zheng Feng is considered to be the nephew of Empress Zheng. There is an eldest brother Zheng Ning, who is a well-known young talent in Jiangning Mansion, who was sent to Taixue in Bianjing for further study early, and he will naturally become a Beijing official in the future. So Jiangning Zhengfu left him and his cousin Zheng Yu with his two sisters-in-law to accompany the elders, naturally very favored, lawless, and became a tyrant in Jiangning.
The house slaves around him are all carefully selected strong men, unlike the house slaves around Zhao Hao, who are fat, thin, tall and uneven, especially the two guards of the Zheng Mansion, and they are the folk masters invited by Zheng Feng. So every time he fought with Zhao Hao, although he didn't dare to touch Zhao Hao himself, none of the house slaves around Zhao Hao were not beaten to cry and cry for their mother.
The two families are considered relatives of the emperor, as long as they don't injure the main owner, usually hurt a house slave, and push the main owner with their hands, there is really no way to theorize. And although Zhao Hao is unruly, and he does a lot of bullying and dominating the market, he doesn't like to fight bravely, and he didn't complain about it to his mother Xie Yun, and those house slaves didn't have the face to say it to Xie Yun, otherwise according to Xie Yun's temper to protect the calf, how could he let people get the field back. Therefore, Zhao Hao can only keep suffering dumb losses, and when he sees Zheng Feng, he can hide, and if he can't hide, he can only be soft.
Ever since Zheng Feng met Zhao Hao, this sick guy has always been bullied by him, so much so that he has to retreat every time he sees him. Now that he is deflated in the hands of Zhao Hao for the first time in his life, where can Zheng Feng endure this breath in his heart.
"Yo ho~ It's the other way around, Wang Qiao, Ma Han, give this son!" Zheng Feng roared almost angrily.
Wang Qiao, armed forces 66. Mahan, armed force 65...... The spicy one next door, Lao Tzu thought it was the dynasty Mahan......
The two guards are tall and big, extremely burly, and full of fierce and vicious appearances, standing on the street is enough to determine, and the force value is indeed a master, because the strength of Zhao Hao's house slaves is below 45, and the force of the two house guards is completely enough to crush the house slaves around them.
The two Zheng Mansion generals glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they pounced: one drank a volley and spun in the air and then flew up and kicked at Zhao Ling's waist, and the other danced a few stick flowers towards Zhao Ling's head.
The moves of these two people look extremely refreshing and pleasing to the eye, and Zhao Hao's eyes are straight, this is the legendary ancient martial arts.
Here, Zhao Ling's figure also moved. Without any starting move, I saw that my body shook quickly a few times, and I saw Wang Qiao being kicked to the ground with a gun, and then Ma Han's feet and neck were grabbed by Zhao Ling, and then he was thrown out and lay on the ground with a dog gnawing mud.
Crisp and neat, no moves and no style - at least Zhao Hao couldn't see any moves clearly, and the two big men who looked like cows were thrown to the ground.
The two stood up ashamedly and annoyed, without saying a word, arched their hands towards Zhao Ling, bowed to Zheng Feng again, and then walked away, which was quite a river and lake style.
Zheng Feng stared blankly at the backs of the two nursing home generals leaving, and it took a long time to react, his face became blue and white, and he looked back at the house slaves around him, they had already lost their morale, and they didn't dare to look at the position where Zhao Ling was standing.
Zhao Ling stood tall and shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't fight well, let's give the rest to the Sprinkle family!" ”
As soon as the words fell, instead of stepping forward, the evil slaves all took half a step back.
Zheng Feng judged the situation and already knew that he would not be able to take advantage of today's plan, so he turned his head angrily and said viciously to Zhao Hao: "Zhao Hao, you are arrogant and have offended my son, you can see some of them." ”
After speaking, he angrily turned around and boarded the warm sedan chair, and yelled angrily: "Get up the sedan chair!" ”
Zhao Hao smiled coldly and shouted, "Wait! ”
Pretending to fail and wanting to leave without being slapped in the face?
Zheng Feng obviously underestimated Zhao Hao's domineering, snorted coldly, put down the sedan curtain as if he ignored it, and sat back in the sedan car.
"What are you still stunned about, stop him for this son, no one is allowed to leave without the order of this son!" Zhao Hao roared suddenly.
The house slaves were always bullied, and they had long held back a vicious breath, but at this moment, they saw the momentum, and there was the support of the son, and the evil was born to the guts, and they all carried water and fire sticks, and they pounced on them with a hula, and attacked the house slaves of the Zheng Mansion fiercely.
Those Zheng Mansion slaves have long lost their momentum, where do they dare to fight back, occasionally two of them are not angry, they were also kicked to the ground by Zhao Ling, and after a while, they all lay on the ground and chirped, not daring to move again.
In the end, even the four palanquin drivers were knocked to the ground by Liang Lie and Li Hong.
Zhao Hao stepped down from the sedan chair, under the escort of Zhao Ling, came to Zheng Feng's sedan chair, opened the sedan curtain, and saw Zheng Feng's face pale, but full of unwillingness, his eyes were full of resentment Looking at Zhao Hao, he hissed: "Zhao Hao, Lao Tzu warns you, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, otherwise you will take revenge in the future." ”
Zhao Hao swaggered in front of Zheng Feng, the fist of his right hand shook in front of Zheng Feng's eyes a few times, and then showed Sensen's white teeth, and said with a smile: "Boy, have you ever seen a big fist in a casserole, let me spare you this time, and next time I dare to make a mistake, my son will beat you once when he sees you." ”
Zhao Ling originally followed Zhao Hao closely, and when he heard the words "big fist in a casserole", he unconsciously fell on Zhao Hao's weak fist dangling, and silently turned his head and looked into the distance.
After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he withdrew his fluttering fist and plucked his nose.
He has been unwell recently, and he has a lot of boogers, so he just took out a big black lump and applied it all to Zheng Feng's white cheeks.
"You ......"
Zheng Feng looked at Zhao Hao's handsome and weak face in a daze, and suddenly felt that the other party had become so strange, so terrifying, so enchanting, and wanted to say a few cruel words, but his voice swirled in his throat, and he couldn't speak.
Seeing that Zheng Feng and his party fled in embarrassment, Zhao Hao turned around and asked the slaves to carry the copper coins on the carriage and distribute the money in turn.
There is no need to say much about the expressions and gestures of gratitude of those refugees.
For the first time in his life, Zhao Hao felt what it means to be truly grateful and what it means to be truly grateful.
It feels good to do good, not to mention the merits to be taken.
Forty-one households, eighty-two pieces of money, like saving half the lives of more than 100 people, this time the merit value has increased by 2060 points, and the reputation value has also increased by 2060 points - the system shows that the merit value is 2175 and the reputation value is 2675.
"Xiaoquan Pill: You can increase your health by 1 point, you can only take 5 pills in a year, and the exchange price: 200 merit points."
Zhao Hao exchanged 5 in one go, and all of them were used immediately, and he only felt a warm current surging through his body, and then extended to his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his whole body was comfortable, and the feeling was simply comparable to ...... Maybe it's more comfortable than big health care.
It's a pity that only 5 tablets can be used in a year. However, Zhao Hao already clearly felt that his limbs were much stronger than before, and his health value had reached 41 at this moment, although he was still weak, but the feeling of dizziness in his head was much lighter.
Those refugees who dragged their families and mouths all got the reward, and after thanking them a thousand times, they finally said goodbye to Zhao Hao and were about to disperse.
"Wait!"
A broken drink came, and Zhao Hao's face changed in shock.
Wait for your mother, it's the third time today......