Driven by a strong innate desire and curiosity in human beings, when something happens and argues on the streets. We can't help but stop and watch.

When the strong man came closer, there were already passers-by who were watching hotly, blocking his view.

"Big brother, can you tell me what's going on?" The strong man squeezed in with his height and strength.

"You!" No matter who you are, you won't be in a good mood to be pushed from behind, except, of course, for those who commit sluts. A middle-aged man with a height of only one meter and sixty, a slender body like a woman, and two small mustaches, turned his head angrily, and was about to scold the strong man who hit him, but suddenly found that the strong man was tall and tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body was full of fierce strength.

The short man compared the huge gap between the two people's bodies, suddenly closed his voice, saw the strong man's apologetic eyes, heard the strong man ask politely, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he snorted lightly: "It's a very simple thing, the rich boy robbed the people's girls on the street!" ”

"Robbing people's daughters?" The strong man looked at the field, and saw a young man dressed in white standing in the field, fifteen or sixteen years old with a jade face and red lips, very handsome, but there was a trace of gloom between his eyebrows.

There were two people standing in front of the young man in white, with small hats in green clothes, and they looked like family members. At this time, the two sturdy-looking and fierce-looking family members pushed an old man with white hair, a face full of vicissitudes, and shabby and thin clothes, and the other dragged a cardamom girl, kneeling on the snow, with tears streaming down her face.

"This master, the little old man kowtowed to you, just let Cui'er go!" The old man knelt on the ground with a sad face, holding the girl's shirt in one hand, and grasping the family who was pushing and blocking him with the other, grabbing the ground with his head, and his whimpering voice was full of begging.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, Cui'er is your precious son who sold it to my son-in-law, it is written in black and white, it is clearly written, it is clear, you don't have to cheat, otherwise, the son pities you for being an old man, and my brothers can care about your old bones!" The old man's family scolded impatiently, holding a page full of handwriting and handprint paper in one hand, and flipping the thin old man to the ground with the other.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, it doesn't matter! When the girl saw the old man fall to the ground, she couldn't help but cry out in grief, broke free from the shackles of the family around her, threw herself on the old man, and inquired about his situation with concern.

"Master, how much money do I owe you for that indisputable thing, even if the little old man smashes the pot and sells iron, he will pay it back to you, please raise your noble hand and let Cui'er go!" The old man was covered in snow, and he didn't care about the red cold on his bare hands, and his cloudy eyes looked at the young man in white sadly and earnestly.

"Humph!" The young man in white snorted and said with a gloomy face: "Old man, you're not joking, are you? Your precious son owes Ben Gongzi a full 50,000 yuan, if it weren't for Ben Gongzi's extrajudicial kindness, would a mere Cui'er be worth 50,000 yuan? You don't have to dwell on it anymore, otherwise this son will be unkind! ”

"Who kind of person is this, who dares to rob a woman of a good family so blatantly, isn't he not afraid of the law?" The strong man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and whispered to the mustache in front of him.

The mustache sneered and said, "The law? In front of the dignitaries, the law is not even a fart! The mustache paused, then glanced at the white-clothed young man with some fear, and lowered his voice: "This young man's name is Hu Jun, and he is from the Hu family. Although Empress Hu has now been deposed by the emperor, the power of the Hu family has been reduced a lot, but their power is not something that the grass people can compete with! This old man is also unlucky, but there is a granddaughter of Shui Ling, who has caused trouble in vain! Speaking of which, the mustache looked unbearable and helpless.

"Trouble for nothing?" The strong man was even more puzzled.

"Yes, Old Man Zhang's granddaughter was beautiful and well-behaved, but he was seen by Hu Jun who was parading the street a while ago, and since then he has laid the root of the bane. Under the lure of Hu Jun's arrangement, Old Man Zhang, who was originally a diligent man, suddenly became obsessed with gambling, and since then he has been out of control, losing all his family, and now he is using his own daughter to pay off his debts! The mustache said angrily.

"Brute!" The strong man cursed, and was about to say something, but he heard an exclamation from the audience.

It turned out that Hu Jun was waiting impatiently, waved his hand and asked the family to kick the old man Zhang to the ground, and set up a girl named Cui'er and left.

"Grandpa!" The girl couldn't stop struggling and kicking, but how could her slender and thin body be able to compete with the five big and three thick men around her.

"Master, Cui'er is still young, just let Cui'er go! The little old man will definitely repay your kindness when he is a cow and a horse! Ignoring the pain in his body, Old Man Zhang threw himself at Hu Jun's feet, hugged his ankles firmly, and pleaded with a wail in his mouth.

"Get out!" Hu Jun looked at the dirty old man hugging him, a touch of disgust flashed on his face, he pumped his legs hard, but he didn't want the old man to hug him tightly, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Pull him away, Hugh is going to stain Ben Gongzi's clothes!" Hu Jun pulled his legs hard while asking for help from the two family members around him.

One of the housekeepers held Cui'er in place, while the other stepped forward and grabbed the old man's shoulders and dragged him back.

Old man Zhang was already old and frail, and he was frozen in the snow for a while, how much strength can he have in his body? Dragged by the fierce family, he finally failed to hold Hu Jun's legs.

"What a fucking obscurity!" Looking at the two black palm prints on his white clothes, Hu Jun scolded angrily, lifted the boots made of good cowhide, and put a foot on Old Man Zhang's chest, kicking him to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Grandpa, grandpa—" Cui'er cried, worried about her fate and even more worried about her grandfather's safety.

"Cui'er, Cui'er!" Old man Zhang covered his chest with one hand, coughed violently, struggled to stand up but couldn't, he was so anxious that his face was red like blood, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was very sad.

Although the onlookers were angry, none of them dared to step forward to stop them.

Looking at Old Man Zhang's miserable and pitiful appearance, the strong man suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm, leaving Hu Jun's identity and impulsive results behind.

"Oh, the thief, in broad daylight, under the bright and clear world, he dared to rob the people's daughters at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and in your eyes, there is still the law of Daqi, but there is also the majesty of the emperor?" The strong man strode into the field, raising his voice and shouting loudly, his voice was extremely loud, like thunder on the ground, shaking people's hearts.

"Who are you?" Although Hu Jun was taken aback, he quickly came back to his senses, squinted his eyes, and looked at the strong man gloomily.

"You don't care who I am! Hurry up and let the girl go, or I'll take you to the official!" The strong man stopped in front of Hu Jun and said loudly.

Hu Jun's originally gloomy face suddenly burst into a smile, but it was a mockery, "Official? Okay, then let's go to the official! ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why this Hu Jun was fearless, and he couldn't help but think of countermeasures in his heart.

"What? Don't dare? Hu San, break his leg for me, dare to meddle in things! Hu Jun said with a smile, his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted with murderous and disdainful.

A family member answered, let go of the arm holding Cui'er, exerted all his strength, flew up, and kicked straight at the strong man's left leg to face the bone.

The calf is facing the facial bone, which is a very difficult place on the human body. Let's not talk about whether this family named Hu San can kick off the calf of a strong man with a tiger kick, but the pain of being hit on the cheekbone is also unbearable for ordinary people.

"This guy is ruthless!" The strong man's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was angry, and when he saw Hu San's kick, he quickly kicked out his thick right leg.

"Bang"

"Ahh A muffled sound sounded accompanied by Hu San's screams, but it was the strong man's right foot that came up behind and kicked the inside of Hu San's calf first.

Hu San jumped on one leg and fled backwards, moaning in pain in his mouth, holding his injured leg tightly with one hand.

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