Jiang Chuan's tough and indifferent attitude made the slender man suddenly feel a little unconfident in his heart, but after he stared at the handsome face in front of him and confirmed it again, he was sure that the noble son in Datong City definitely did not have this master, and he couldn't help but grow bold again.

"Since Childe thinks he is a dragon crossing the river, he might as well try." The lanky-faced man took two steps back, and just at this time, the little guy who went in to call people rushed out of the door with a ticket for the courtyard of Wanchun Building.

"Someone wants to take care of our Wanchun Lou's idle affairs, brothers, give it to me, let them know the price of taking care of our Wanchun Lou's idle affairs!" As soon as the thin-faced man saw the arrival of reinforcements, he immediately became bold, pointed at Jiang Chuan and waved his hand and shouted.

This group of nursing homes is raised for bullying people on weekdays, and what kind of serious people can be who can run to the Qinglou as a nursing home. One by one, they grinned, waved the sticks and fists in their hands and surrounded Jiang Chuan and several people.

Jiang Chuan didn't move, just pulled the bearded girl behind him, and began to stand and watch the play.

Bai Mu and the three of them took Jiang Chuan and the two of them to the middle, and stood in three directions, and stood so casually against the Wanchun Lou Nursing Courtyard that rushed up, they were as indifferent as if they were nothing.

The two sides quickly came into contact, and a big-waisted and round-shouldered nurse shouted, and smashed a whistle stick on his head to Bai Mu.

Bai Mutou tilted slightly, raised his right hand, the whistle stick had been firmly grasped by him, and the big man tried to withdraw it, but he couldn't move at all.

Bai Mu smiled coldly, kicked forward with his left foot, kicked heavily into the crotch of the nursing home, only to hear an inaudible click, the nursing home let out a short but high-pitched scream, withdrew his hands to cover the crotch, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground with a pop and passed out.

Bai Mu didn't even take a second look, holding the whistle stick he snatched, as long as he dared to rush at him, it was all a stick, and there was no superfluous action.

No one in the nursing home who came at him, whether he was powerful or short and concise, could escape his blow, as if he had already killed all their paths.

After being hit on the head, all of them threw away their weapons, put their heads on the ground with their hands in their hands, and began to roll and howl miserably.

The other two iron guards are also equally strong, and the weapons they use to defeat the enemy are all in one move, the only difference is that the positions of the three people are different. Bai Mu is the head, the other is the elbow joint, and the last one is the knee joint.

More than a dozen nurses were powerless in front of the three of them, and in a few breaths they all lay on the ground wailing and rolling, or holding their heads, or holding their arms, or hugging their thighs, and the screams resounded through the streets like killing pigs.

"God, your guards are brave, they are the bravest warriors I have ever seen, almost as good as my brother Prince Philip!" The chick screamed excitedly as she looked at the scene of rolling and wailing all over the ground, and looked very excited.

And she not only applauded, but also carried forward the spirit of beating the water dogs, ran up, lifted the hem of her skirt, and kicked each of the nurses who were lying on the ground wailing, and scolded loudly: "I let you bastards beat me and scold me, I will send you to God, so that your ugly souls will be favored by Satan, and you will never go to heaven......"

The nurses couldn't understand what she was saying, but they were kicked by her and screamed.

Prince Philip? Jiang Chuan was not at all interested in the tragic situation of these nursing homes, but he became interested in what this foreign girl had just said. It seems that the identity of this foreign girl is not low.

These screams attracted many onlookers from the surrounding passers-by.

"Tut-tut, isn't this the black hand of Li Hei, the head of Wanchun Building's courtyard? This guy was beaten so badly one day? ”

"These bastards bully people a lot on weekdays, last time I came here and forgot to bring silver, I was beaten by these bastards so much that I couldn't get out of bed for a month, today is really retribution!"

"Shhhh Whisper. Do you know who is the backer behind this Wanchun Tower? ”

"Do you know that?"

"Of course I know, let me tell you, the backer behind this Wanchun Tower is our Datong prefect Mu Zuomu. Therefore, none of these talents dared to come to Wanchun Building to make trouble. I think these people are miserable. Look at it, the people from the prefect's yamen will arrive soon, and these people are guilty. ”

"No, you don't see this son's instrument Xuanang, these subordinates are so brave, I think it must not be an ordinary family. Maybe there's a good show to watch. ”

Passers-by talked a lot, but the thin-faced man who caused the fight was dumbfounded at this time, looking at his own people who were lying on the ground, screaming incessantly, his face was pale, and his legs were trembling.

Look at the balls kicked and broken under his feet, motionless, the head of the courtyard Li Heishou, who did not know life and death, his lips were dry, his legs were weak, and then he looked up at the other party who were still indifferent, his face twitched, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"How? Now let's see if you're right or if I'm right. Jiang Chuan looked at his slender face and said with a smile, the smile was as warm as an adult and a child talking.

But this warm smile was like a devil in the eyes of the slender man, he took two steps back, and finally leaned against a pillar in front of the door of Wanchun Tower, only then did he feel more steady, and he puffed up Yu Yong and hissed: "You have caused a big disaster, and the prefect will not bypass you!" ”

Lord Prefect? Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard a rush of footsteps from the west end of the street, accompanied by a scolding:

"The prefect's yamen handles the case, and idlers avoid ......"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, it seems that the real backstage is coming. Jiang Chuan stood still for a while, and he was not in a hurry, waiting for the play to continue.

When the thin-faced man heard the voice, he suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and his strength seemed to have recovered, and he squeezed through the crowd and greeted the group of errand soldiers who rushed over.

"Li Zhutou, you are finally here, and you want to call the shots for us. These outsiders came to our Wanchun Building to make trouble, and they also injured so many people. I said that Wanchunlou is not something they can afford to provoke, but that kid said that even if Wanchunlou was opened by the prefect, it would be fine, you see that Li Hei's hands were all killed for them, and everyone else was broken with broken hands and feet, so this business can't be done. ”

The slender face greeted a head catcher in a tie coat, pointed to Jiang Chuan and his party to add oil and vinegar to the depiction, and specially named Jiang Chuan and their identities as foreigners.

As soon as Li Zhutou heard the three words of the foreigner, a cold light flashed in his eyes, an iron ruler in his right hand and an iron chain in his left hand, and he walked towards Jiang Chuan and his party with a black face and a dozen servants behind him.