Chapter 40: Anger

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Today, the junior official is very excited, and it is very fulfilling to see the support of many friends, this feeling, the junior official has never felt it! Thank you, thank you!

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The people in front of them were dressed differently from Jinling, and Wei Qiao didn't know what Wuzhou was, so he calmly took Xiangling and Fu Yang past them.

The little girl is very well-behaved and follows the same path. Fu Yang glared at several people with a look of resentment, and his face could not hide his anger.

"Hey, what's your look?" Fu Yang had just passed through a few people, and one of them saw Fu Yang staring at them with resentment on his face, and immediately snorted proudly.

As soon as those people heard this, they immediately turned their eyes to Fu Yang and scolded loudly.

"Walk well, what are you staring at us?"

"Hmph, the people of Jinling are just uneducated!"

"So what are you looking at us for? We didn't steal your lady! ”

"Hey, her face is still red, could it be that her mother stole someone? Haha......"

The four of them laughed, even the young man in white who had been smiling proudly and lightly curled the corners of his mouth, looking at Fu Yang and smiling faintly as if mocking.

Fu Yang's little white face was blue, his fists were clenched, his breathing was sharp and heavy, and he wanted to rush up and beat them.

Xiangling also frowned, looked at a few people with a dissatisfied face, and saw that Fu Yang was so angry, she quietly pulled Wei Qiao's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Fu ......" In the little girl's careful thoughts, probably the young master is omnipotent.

"I know." Wei Qiao said lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly at the white-clothed young man in the middle.

The young man in white also seemed to feel Wei Qiao's gaze, put away his smile and turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, swept it lightly, turned the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and gave Wei Qiao a disdainful look.

The first scholar to speak had a fat brain, and he laughed loudly at Fu Yang: "Haha, looking at your little white face, you know that it is a silver spear candle head!" ”

Looking at Fu Yang's flushed face, those scholars suddenly laughed even more unscrupulously.

The young man in white stood there with a lonely face, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled faintly at Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao's faint face suddenly smiled at him, slowly paced back, glanced at the smiling smiling few people without scruples, looked at the fat guy with big ears who spoke just now, and said lightly to Fu Yang: "Do you want to beat him?" ”

Fu Yang's white face was flushed, and his fists rang out. If he usually retreated and hid to the side, but looking at Wei Qiao's calm and calm look, his eyes flickered, and he nodded heavily.

Wei Qiao glanced at him and said, "Then go over and beat him, he doesn't dare to fight back!" ”

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, a little incredible, but seeing Wei Qiao's look that didn't seem to be joking, he gritted his teeth after being stunned, threw away the things in his arms, and walked towards the big guy who was trembling all over his body with a blue face and clenched fists.

Those people watched Fu Yang come over majestically alone, and they all laughed even more.

"Haha... Is that kid coming? I gambled on a drink, and he came to apologize......"

"I bet two meals, and he will grit his teeth and not say a word......"

"I'll bet ten taels of silver, and that kid will run away......"

"I'll bet twenty taels and let him drill under my crotch, and he will obediently drill ......"

The young man in white listened to the other people's discussions, and there was always a faint mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth. looked at Wei Qiao coldly, and his every move was a provocation full of momentum. For Wei Qiao, he didn't take it to heart at all, in Jinling City, there were many people he had to scruple about, but Wei Qiao was obviously not among them.

Fu Yang walked in front of the fat man, his fists clenched, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, his face turned red, and his head was booming.

He didn't remember anything, only that Wei Qiao said that he didn't dare to fight back, and remembered that he was going to beat him!

He stood in front of the fat man, his head bowed excitedly, his breath became heavier and heavier, and the anger in his eyes flickered more and more.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, he doesn't dare to ......"

"Haha, looking at him like that, the lady can't really steal people......"

"Just like him, I can't watch it if I want to......"

"Hehe, I guess the person he stole must be tall and big, haha......"

Several people laughed back and forth, unscrupulously, and laughed wantonly at Fu Yang, who was close at hand.

"Ah......h

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, one or two voices took over, and everyone was instantly stunned.

Fu Yang still maintained his posture, his face was extremely angry, and the fist that was swung out was red and trembling. His eyes flashed with rage, and his face was murderous.

Wei Qiao was slightly stunned, looking at Fu Yang's face full of evil energy, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The fat-headed and big-eared guy sat on the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was shocked, and he was immediately furious, and he suddenly stood up and roared and was about to pounce on Fu Yang.

As soon as Fu Yang saw the big guy rushing over, his angry expression changed, and his eyes couldn't help but retreat with fear.

"If you dare to touch him, I dare to guarantee that you won't be able to get out of Jinling." The fat man rushed towards Fu Yang with a roar, less than half a zhang, and Wei Qiao's voice rose faintly.

The fat man's raised fist trembled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, with bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, but there was hesitation in his eyes.

After all, he is also a foreigner, and he doesn't know anything about Jinling at all. Wei Qiao's words, coupled with that indifferent and unfathomable expression, the fat man hesitated and turned his head to look at the young man in white.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Wei Qiao with a sneer, and said, "How do you call Brother Tai?" ”

Wei Qiao always looked at Fu Yang, and said lightly, "I feel that one punch is not enough, you can punch again." ”

Fu Yang was stunned, the fat man was also stunned, and the face of the young man in white instantly turned cold.

The young man in white had a cold look in his eyes, he had never been so ignored. Turning his head to look at the fat man, he said coldly, "If he punches you once, you punch him three times." ”

Fu Yang's eyes flashed with hesitation, but immediately his chest bulged, and he suddenly punched, and in the fat man's stunned state, a punch hit the fat man's cheeks again.

The fat man immediately fell to the ground unsteadily, and got up from the ground with a scream, and his face was purple and he was about to punch back.

"You'd better endure it, or you'll bear the consequences." As soon as the fat man's fist was raised, Wei Qiao's voice fell faintly.

The white-clothed young man's eyes narrowed slightly, a surge of anger surged in his chest, his expression became cold, and he stared at the fat man and said in a deep voice, "As long as you can't die, I will fight for you." ”

When the fat man heard this, his little eyes turned around, and he immediately turned his face fiercely and wanted to pounce on Fu Yang.

Fu Yang let out a bad breath, and at this time he calmed down, knowing that he was afraid, his little face was slightly pale, and his steps couldn't help but retreat.

Wei Qiao smiled faintly, looked at the fat man and said, "If you hit him, I guarantee you won't get out of here." ”

The fat man's fat body stiffened suddenly, and he quietly looked left and right with some fear, as if to check whether Wei Qiao had ambushed people.

The young man in white looked at the fat man who looked timid and afraid of things, and he couldn't help but be angry, his face was cold and hard, and he said sharply at Wei Qiao: "I want to see how capable you are!" As he spoke, he walked towards Fu Yang with an angry face, his right hand already clenched into a fist.

Wei Qiao smiled more at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "If someone shouts now, the people of Jinling have been bullied by outsiders!" Guess ......."

Wei Qiao didn't say anything, but the young man in white suddenly stiffened his calm steps, his clenched fists trembled, and his face instantly became gloomy.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and a wave of anger suffocated there. The corners of his face twitched, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with a cold look.

He Zhou Shaoyang is here to win the championship, if he is beaten here, no matter what the reason, it will be a matter of great damage to his reputation. In the history of Daqi, there has never been a champion who has been beaten by a group, and a person who has not been beaten can still participate in the Buddha Conference!