The young man in black thought that this young man would be terrified after learning about Wantian's identity, and at least he would not kill again, but the young man not only did not reduce his strength, but fought more vigorously.

Seeing that Wan Tian's eyes were a little white, the young man in black stepped to Zhang Ru's side and reached out to hold Zhang Ru's fist: "Enough." ”

Zhang Ru struggled with it, but didn't break away, and secretly sighed in his heart that this young man had a lot of strength, and after thinking about it, he let go of his left hand that grabbed Wan Tian's clothes.

The mediocre-looking young man in black looked directly into Zhang Ru's eyes: "I have kindly reminded him of his noble status, aren't you afraid?" ”

Zhang Ru grinned: "Afraid? It's come to this, I'm afraid it's useful? ”

"You're impulsive." The young man in black stared at Zhang Ru tightly, as if he wanted to see the clue from his face, but unfortunately he didn't see it after looking at it for a long time, which made him a little disappointed.

"A literati once said that impulses are lovely, and we must protect them." Zhang Ru said with a smile.

This young man in black is not surprised, his background should be extraordinary, his appearance is mediocre, and he is dressed as a martial artist, and he has calluses in his mouth, so he should be a practitioner. However, his behavior doesn't look like a martial artist who can only practice martial arts.

Zhang Ru's words made the young man in black speechless, and the two looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"You're not leaving? Maybe trouble is coming. During the fight, Zhang Ru, who observed the departure of a healthy servant in Tsing Yi, said lightly.

"You're older than me?" The young man in black suddenly said thoughtlessly.

Zhang Ru paused: "Not as big as you." ”

The young man in black suddenly showed a smile: "You are not afraid of being younger than me, what am I afraid of." Besides, you beat the people, and I'm just a spectator. ”

These words made Zhang Ru can't help but sigh in his heart, people can be shameless, but it is the first time he has seen shamelessness to this point and above board.

After brewing in his heart for a while, Zhang Ru generously stretched out his hand: "Under Zhang Ru, I didn't ask for advice." ”

When he came to Daming, who rarely interacted with people, he couldn't help but use the etiquette of his previous life on this occasion, the young man in black glanced at it, and arched his hand: "In Xia Mu Bin, a pawn in the brocade guard." ”

Zhang Ru was surprised, but he didn't expect this cold young man in black to be Mu Bin. As a liberal arts student, he knows very well who Mu Bin is. Don't look at this Mu Bin now as just a pawn of the Jinyi Guard, in the future it will be the commander of the Jinyi Guard of the Hongzhi Dynasty.

"It turned out to be Master Mu, disrespectful and disrespectful." Zhang Ru smiled and patted Mu Bin's shoulder and grabbed his arm affectionately.

Mu Bin is very accustomed to this kind of intimacy, he has no habit of breaking his sleeves, and he doesn't like a man hooking up with him, even if this so-called man is still a half-grown teenager.

Breaking away from Zhang Ru's hand without a trace, Mu Bin asked with some doubts: "Seeing that the son is dressed extraordinarily, I think he is also a talkative figure in the capital." Is Childe really not afraid of Wantong? You must know that his sister Wan Guifei is the exclusive favorite of His Majesty today! ”

The other party's slightly resistant struggle made Zhang Ru a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly and sneered: "What are you afraid of, it's just an old witch." ”

Mu Bin grabbed him and whispered: "Little brother, why are you so ignorant, if it reaches His Majesty's ears, I am afraid that you will end up with a full house." ”

Zhang Ru raised his voice: "Lord Mu inevitably underestimates my Ming Emperor, the Ming Dynasty is not a dynasty that is convicted for words, and our Majesty is not a Majesty with a small belly." ”

Mu Bin said worriedly: "Your Majesty is naturally generous, I'm afraid that some people will not let you and me go when they hear this!" ”

The voice suddenly became higher, and he directly put Mu Bin on the fire, he only thought that this was Zhang Ru's young and vigorous, but he didn't know that this was Zhang Ru's deliberate doing.

Just kidding, I don't know if I will deviate from the future emperor now, and it is naturally impossible for Zhang Ru not to leave a way out for himself. Mu Bin is still a pawn, but in the future, he will be the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and the most important thing is that Mu Bin is upright. It's always right to pull Mu Bin to his side and leave a way back for himself.

When the two were chatting, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and Xiao Er and the shopkeeper who knew that the situation was wrong had already hidden, and the diners who had been going to watch the play before rushed to the back door after seeing the people outside the door.

Wantong is a nightmare for the officials in Beiping City, and even more so for the people.

It was in the hands of Wantong that Jinyiwei became infamous, and it was originally only an institution responsible for monitoring hundreds of officials, but it made him an existence alongside Dongchang.

The people talked about it, and the officials were frightened. This is also the reason why Wan Tian has such a big reaction after hearing Zhang Ru slander Jinyiwei, he doesn't want to hear any rumors about Jinyiwei's badness, even if this rumor is true, even if Wantong is no longer the commander of Jinyiwei.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a goatee, with a dark face, followed by a group of brown-clothed men who did not wear flying fish suits but had the momentum of brocade guards.

The goatee walked to Wan Tian's side with an arrow, helped Wan Tian up and called a few words without waking Wan Tian up, and looked up at Zhang Ru and Mu Bin with a gloomy face: "You beat me?" ”

Zhang Ru said without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Well, I don't know how to teach my son, and the kid is not talented, so I will teach my son for the commander." ”

"Knowing the identity of the official, and daring to beat the official's son, you can't find death!" As soon as Wantong's eyes narrowed, there was a tendency to run wild.

However, he is also the one who has been the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and the other party knows his identity and dares to attack his son, and his identity must be good, he is afraid that this is the illegitimate son of the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

The current Ming Dynasty, with the power of ten thousand families, except for those princes, he really has nothing to fear.

Zhang Ru smiled and said: "My lord, this is wrong, this is not called beating, this is called a lesson." ”

Wantong couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and waved his hand: "Hit this official!" ”

Immediately, someone bullied him, although the lobby was big, Zhang Ru couldn't accommodate so many people, dozens of healthy servants were babbling around, and the five people with the highest kung fu surrounded Zhang Ru in the middle.

Throughout the audience, the best kung fu should be the short-haired man who has been attacking his next three ways with yin moves, and the attacks of several people are very subtle, and it is obvious that the time of cooperation is not short.

A punch was blocked, and the five besieging people were still not in a hurry, and Zhang Ru began to consciously approach the short-haired man while resisting the attack.

After a few confrontations, several people seemed to realize what Zhang Ru was going to do, and the two people who attacked him on the left and right slowly approached, intending to separate Zhang Ru from the short-haired man.

Mu Bin stood aside and didn't move, if he did it, he would offend the powerful Wantong, if he didn't do it, he was afraid that it would be difficult for Zhang Ru to leave today.

Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a sudden loud shout in the field, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhang Ru had arrived at the short-haired man at some point. The loud shout was made by him being punched and kicked in the back by the other two.

The enemy deceived him, the short-haired man's face changed slightly, and his feet quickly retreated, but the fist was like accompanying him, and the index knuckle that suddenly appeared poked at him very simply.

In an instant, the short-haired man's face turned pale, beads of sweat poured down from his forehead, and he sat on the ground, his face was hit by Zhang Ru's fist.

Seeing these two defeat-losing plays, even Wantong, who has always been known for his ruthlessness, felt a little palpitations, and at that moment, he made a decision: this person, no matter who it is, must not stay.

After being hit in the back, a mouthful of reverse blood gushed up in his throat, Zhang Ru forcibly swallowed the reverse blood, and looked back at Wantong with a gloomy gaze.

"What are you doing in a daze, give Ben a beating." That beastly gaze made Wantong shiver for no reason, and in fear, he shouted at the servant who was standing on the spot.

The change in Zhang Ru's face did not escape Mu Bin's eyes, and after thinking about it, he still decided to make a move.

A brown-clothed man with a short sword was about to sneak attack, but a solid wooden square stool fell from the sky, and the short sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and the square stool directly knocked the brown-clothed man unconscious.

Without the restraint of the short-haired man, Zhang Ru grabbed the placket of a brown-clothed man and shook it hard, knocking several brown-clothed men to the ground, and then flew up and kicked the chin of another brown-clothed man.

After a long battle, Zhang Ru was tired and out of breath, and Mu Bin also had a few small wounds on his body.

There are still brown-clothed people pouring in outside the door, and there are nearly a hundred brown-clothed people lying on the ground, Zhang Ru and Mu Bin look at each other and smile bitterly. If it goes on like this, even if the two of them are beaten with iron, they won't be able to bear it.

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, Wantong suddenly stopped the domestic servants who wanted to besiege: "Get out of the way for Lao Tzu, I can't even clean up the two hairy boys, it's a shame." ”

The people around him were silent and did not dare to step forward again.

Wantong slowly walked towards the two of them, with a serious expression: "You two are very good, but it's a pity that if you offend Wan, you must die." ”

Feeling that there was liquid flowing at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Ru raised his hand and wiped it, revealing a cynical smile: "The young master really doesn't know how to write dead words." ”

"You'll find out in a moment." Before the words fell, Wantong had already rubbed his body up.

Xu didn't want to be said to bully the small, so he didn't pull out the saber on his waist, but rushed over with his bare hands.

His speed was so fast that before Mu Bin could react, his body had already flown out, so fast that Zhang Ru only had time to raise his hand, and there was a pain in his palm.

With a punch, Wantong didn't give up, and while Zhang Ru was in the air, he spun his body and kicked Zhang Ru in the chest. After suffering a heavy blow, Zhang Ru spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist flew like a drizzle.

Wantong, who landed easily, patted his sleeve, sneered and slowly walked to Zhang Ru's side: "Boy, now I am not interested in knowing your identity, I will be reincarnated in the next life, remember to vote for a good family." ”

With that, he took out the saber on his waist and slashed at Zhang Ru's neck.