The blade is getting closer and closer, and the cold of the blade can be felt in his neck, and Zhang Ru's eyes are full of despair: Am I going to die like this in the Ming Dynasty that has just crossed over? God, are you playing with me?

The knife was still an inch from his neck, and a black seven-inch ding fell from the sky, piercing through the palm of Wantong's hand, and nailing the handle of the stainless steel to the sturdy pear wood pillar.

Wantong covered his palms and turned around and shouted: "Which one dares to meddle in his life." ”

Although he didn't know who made the shot, Zhang Ru breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, it seems that God has not abandoned him, at least not at this moment.

A cold voice came from upstairs: "Wantong, don't think that the entire people in Peking are afraid of you, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." ”

Hearing the voice, Wantong, who was still arrogant and domineering a moment ago, changed his face greatly, and said in a lost voice: "Cui Keji, why are you!" ”

Out of the upstairs private room came a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe and a jade face, the middle-aged man was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with black hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a unique embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, holding a wine glass in one hand and a seven-inch black nail in the other.

He looked at Wantong contemptuously: "Let them go, I won't care about you today." ”

Wantong blushed and said, "Cui Keji, don't deceive people too much. These two boys don't know whether they live or die, and they beat my son like this, and I will never let them go today. ”

Zhang Ru couldn't even move his body, so naturally he couldn't see the appearance of the middle-aged man, but as soon as he heard Wantong call out the other party's name, he immediately felt a lot more at ease.

If there is anyone in Jinyi Wei besides Yuan Bin who can control Wantong, then there is only this middle-aged man named Cui Keji.

This person's father is Cui Gong, a university scholar, and he is a fellow acquaintance of Jinyiwei, not to mention his kung fu, and his family is also powerful. Wantong has suffered a lot of losses at the hands of Cui Keji, and even the reason why he lost the position of the commander of the Jinyi Guard has a lot to do with Cui Keji's father and son.

The domineering Wantong didn't know who Cui Keji was at first, and relied on his sister's relationship to run rampant, but he was beaten into a pig's head by Cui Keji on the day he took office. A few days later, Vantone wanted to take revenge, but was beaten into a pig's head again.

There was really no way, Wantong asked Wang Zhi to help borrow the Xichang fan to deal with Cui Keji, but Wang Zhi's people retreated before they could get close to Cui Keji, and the next day, Cui Keji beat Wantong without saying a word. That time, he lay in bed for half a month.

Since then, Wantong has never dared to provoke Cui Keji again.

I didn't expect to meet my nemesis in this Yangchunlou restaurant this time.

After forcibly saying those words for the sake of face, he immediately regretted it, others didn't know who Cui Keji was, but he couldn't be clearer.

Sure enough, Cui Keji's face changed slightly, and the seven-inch black nail in his hand shot out again, and this time, it was Wantong's left hand that pierced.

"It seems that after a long time of not beating you, you are getting harder and harder. I don't want to talk nonsense with you, before I get angry, get out! Cui Keji drank all the wine in the glass, and looked at Wantong coldly with a pair of eyes.

"Yes." Wantong felt like something was blocked in his throat, and he didn't know how to say the words later.

Cui Keji said: "Don't be cocoa, I'm not very patient, you know that." ”

Wantong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear of this person in his heart, and said boldly: "He beat my son like this, and also rewarded my servants so much, Master Cui is also an executive of Jinyiwei, and it is a little inappropriate to ask me to give up without asking about it!" Wan Mou has no official position now, is it possible that Lord Cui will rely on his power to bully others! ”

He was also forced to be ruthless, if this was before, he would never dare to talk to Cui Keji like this.

Unexpectedly, Cui Keji laughed instead of being angry: "I have known you for so many years, and today I think that you are a little different from the eunuchs." also knows that when he stands up for his son, he can finally speak like a man. Okay, you say what you want. ”

Wantong was overjoyed: "Since the adults asked, the grass people said." These two people were taken away by the grass people, and the loss of Yangchun Building was compensated by a certain person, and the food expenses of all diners were responsible for a certain person. ”

Cui Keji turned over and jumped to the center of the lobby, he slowly walked in front of Wantong, and stared at Wantong's face with the eyes of a monster for a long time: "You are very rich, but is this the confidence of you to bargain with me?" ”

"Don't push people too hard." Wantong squeezed the words out of his teeth word by word.

"Smack!" Cui Keji suddenly made a move and directly slapped Wantong, the speed was too fast, Wantong only felt a fever on his face, but he didn't even have time to dodge.

Cui Keji took out a white handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands: "Remember, when you talk to me, you can only keep your voice down." Wanjia is very powerful, your sister is even more powerful, even if everyone in the world is afraid, but I am not afraid. ”

The unprecedented humiliation made Wantong completely lose his proportion, he waved his hand violently, and said hatefully: "Do it for me." ”

Most of the domestic servants were old men who had retired from Jinyiwei, and it was by means of coercion and temptation that they stripped off the title of Jinyiwei inherited by their father and son for an unknown number of generations. Others don't know who Cui Keji is, but these brocade guards know best.

This young Tongzhi is indifferent to fame and fortune, otherwise with his ability, this brocade guard will not be able to command Wantong at all. Moreover, this Tongzhi master has a good family background, his father Cui Gong has been a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and he is the first assistant of Zeng Jin, and his disciples are all over the Ming Dynasty. Not to mention Wantong, even if Wan Guifei once asked His Majesty to depose Cui Gong, she was all taken up.

Under such a premise, no one dared to move.

In fact, even if they do, they are no match for Cui Keji.

Cui Keji touched the thick beard under his chin and looked at each other coldly.

Wantong couldn't bear it anymore and threatened: "You group of waste, if you lose Lao Tzu's face today, Lao Tzu will make your whole family lose their lives." “

Whether it is an iron-clad tough guy or a coward, they all have their own weaknesses, without exception, in this era of filial piety first, their weaknesses are their relatives.

A small man grabbed the broken blade on the ground and stabbed at Cui Keji, the knife did not enter the flesh, and without even touching the other party's clothes, Cui Keji's wrist was held by Cui Keji.

The little man's face turned red, and he struggled hard, as if he had forgotten the pain coming from his wrist, and Cui Keji's face was expressionless: "I like your courage very much, but I don't like your recklessness." ”

With that, his fingers were slightly forced, and with a click, the little man's wrist was taken out by him.

The little man let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground with his hands folded.

With the first, there is the second, and there are many people who are not afraid of death, but there are very few people who are not afraid of being hurt by the people they care about. Under the threat of Vantong, one by one, the former Jinyi guards who knew that they were not Cui Keji's opponents rushed towards Cui Keji desperately.

A punch knocked a close-quarters man out, smashed several people and flew up at the same time, kicking half of the other man's face out of a footprint, and the man who was still quite tough fainted instantly.

The brown-clothed men outside also rushed in, and the brown-clothed man lying on the ground was on tiptoe, and after flying into the air, he threw out a handful of steel nails.

The steel nails flew towards the people around them as if they had eyes, some of them pierced the palms of the enemy's hands, some of them nailed the soles of the enemy's feet, and many more of them were nailed to the shoulder blades of the men in brown clothes.

This style of play is extremely damaging, as long as the steel nail hurts the vital part of the shoulder blade, these people will have a problem holding a knife in their lives.

This style of fighting, which was born out of the battlefield, is the best way to have more enemies with one enemy.

At the time of the two pillars of incense, the man in brown lay on the ground, and those who could still stand in the field were only Wantong except for Cui Keji himself.

It was the first time to see such a terrifying combat power, and Wantong looked at everything in front of him a little sluggishly, like a nightmare.

After secretly pinching his thigh a few times, he reluctantly believed that everything in front of him was true, and lowered his head gloomily, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, Wantong: "You are amazing, Wan someone is here, you can dispose of it." ”

Cui Keji looked at Wantong's hand whose wound had stopped bleeding: "The lesson for you is enough. Take your people, fuck off. ”

After hearing this, many people in the audience looked at Wantong pitifully, hoping that he could speak and get himself out of the sea of suffering. Wantong also knew that nothing could be done, so he smiled miserably: "Thank you." ”

Immediately, there were slightly injured people who got up and helped the more seriously injured people to leave the restaurant, Wantong walked at the end alone, his feet just stepped out of the threshold, he turned around and glanced at Zhang Ru very resentfully, and then said to Cui Keji: "Can you give me a reason." ”

Cui Keji paused: "Sometimes, it's better not to know the reason than to know the reason. ”

Wan Channel: "If you die, you have to die to understand, I don't know the reason, Wan has trouble sleeping." ”

"What does it have to do with me that you can't sleep?" Cui Keji said proudly.

It's not that he can't say why he made a move, it's that he doesn't want to say it. To him, Wantong is just a clown, and he doesn't need to give the other party any explanation at all.

Wantong bowed his head and walked outside with heavy steps, and it could be seen that this man in his forties had suffered a lot of blows today, and his back was full of vicissitudes.

Cui Keji looked at the back in a daze, and suddenly felt a sense of depression, and said loudly: "He is my apprentice, and I am his master." ”

The voice was not high, but it was enough for Wantong who walked out of the door to hear, hearing this, Wantong was covered for a while, and wanted to turn back, but he just twisted his neck, and then walked away.

After Wantong left, Cui Keji walked to Zhang Ru's side and helped him up: "Stinky boy, you don't even call the master, is it because your wings are hard." ”