Chapter Twenty-Nine: Guibeizi
The horse neighed, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Qianmen Street Friends Dart Bureau, Ye Zhao jumped out of the carriage, and his heart was a little angry, Gui Laosan called himself good-looking, right, on the second day of his wedding, he asked Dachun to fight in a group and move the knife, dare to say goodbye to himself in the red matter, right?
Song Yanchao, who is in charge of the Friends Dart Bureau, has been waiting for a long time, and rushed up to ask Ye Zhao for peace, he is helpless in his heart, the gentlemen of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion and the Forward Battalion beat up in groups, but they came to his Friends Dart Bureau, saying that the field of his Friends Dart Bureau is spacious, and he Song Ye is the "God Fist" of the old seventh prince of the Shenji Battalion Chrysostom.
But one is Gui Beizi, and the other is the sixth master, both of whom are masters who are used to playing tricks in the yellow belt, if something happens, who can afford it.
Following behind Song Yanchao, Ye Zhao passed through the hall and came to the martial arts arena in the backyard, the ground of bluestone bricks was indeed paved brightly, but now, it was noisy like a vegetable market, and the forty or fifty people were all strong young men, not wearing official uniforms, one by one with braids full of spirit, and a few of them bit their braids in their mouths, carrying bright and shaking guys in their hands, and they looked like they were going to do it if they didn't agree with each other.
"Brother, how did I alarm you! Look at what you said, today is your big day, why did you say that you ran here for a while, why did you come! Da Chun, who was pointing at Gui Rong's nose and scolding the street, suddenly saw Ye Zhao enter the martial arts arena accompanied by Song Yanchao, hurriedly ran over, and nodded with Bakshi and Alhatu who were following Ye Zhao.
Ye Zhao glared at him: "You kid still know my big joy?" Why can't you stop and stop? ”
Over there, Gui Rong laughed: "If you don't talk about Brother Jing'er, it's righteousness!" Da Liu'er, a good friend you made. "He's a fat white man, and he looks like he's going to be tired and panting for breath after two steps.
Ye Zhao squinted at him, snorted, and said to Da Chun: "You kid too, if you don't have that rooster feather, you don't have to pretend to be an eagle for me, if you really fight, why do you go outside the city and come to someone's dart bureau?" Isn't this embarrassing for Song Ye? ”
Song Yanchao hurriedly smiled: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I understand everything, I understand everything." ”
Seeing that Ye Zhaozhen was angry, Da Chun didn't dare to fight back, and muttered, "Gui Laosan asked us to come, who knew that such a fart place was chosen." ”
Gui Rong's face turned red and white, knowing that Ye Zhao was talking to him, his face sank, he turned the steel ball in his hand, walked in front of Ye Zhao step by step, glanced at Ye Zhao and said, "What?" Brother Jing'er means let's go outside the city? ”
Ye Zhao seemed to have just seen him, so he laughed and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Gui Beizi, let me say, Manyan Jingcheng inquire, who has such a big face, can ask the men of the forward battalion to help with the fist." As he spoke, his face sank, and he shouted to the people in the courtyard: "If you don't want to eat a lawsuit, get out of me!" ”
The big guy was all stunned, staring at each other with big eyes, this Brother Jing is not an idle clan, he just came back from an errand outside, the minister of the guard battalion, this has to be done officially, the Eight Banners fight, and the crime is not light.
A few of them secretly moved towards the Moon Gate.
Gui Rong rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Brother Jing, don't bluff people with your official authority, and tell you today, here!" We don't have Beizi, we don't have the prince, and we don't have your idleness! Today I want to tell you that in Yanjing City, you Jing Ge'er is not a bird, and a bird is not! As he spoke, he spat the ground.
Those who wanted to slip away stopped, since Gui Beizi was carrying it, what were they afraid of? We can't be a bad seed.
Ye Zhao frowned slightly, glanced at Gui Rong, and said, "What?" Gui Beizi wants to see blood today? Nacheng, Chun'er, Gui Beizi can afford it, you will be close to Gui Beizi. ”
Gui Rong subconsciously took a few steps back, asking him to fight Da Chun alone, but he really didn't dare, and he was not an opponent.
Song Yanchao saw that the more he spoke, the more he stiffened, and he was so anxious, but he didn't dare to interject, who are these masters? It's all idle all day long and I'm afraid that no one will provoke him.,One by one, they're all full-fed and used to looking for trouble.,At this time, I interjected.,A word is not good to hear.,Offend who is inside.,You don't have to do this dart game.。
"Brother Jing'er, I will call you to see blood today!" Gui Rong, who hid behind a few soldiers in the forward battalion, felt that he was faceless, and shouted angrily, "Give it to me!" Crippled, scrapped, I, Gui San, is in my pocket! ”
A chaotic battle was about to begin, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", and Baksh had an extra firearm in his hand, and just when everyone was stagnant, the firearm in Alhatu's hand shot six times in a row, and the flower pots on the opposite rockery were beaten to pieces.
No one dared to rush up, and they all looked at the guys in the hands of Baksh and Alhatu in a daze.
"Lao Tzu, this ten rings in a row, I see how many heads do you have? Then stab the thorn! Baksh was careless and careful, and he didn't blink when he said big things.
The faces of the boys in the forward battalion have changed color, where did the firearms come from? It's too oozing!
"Brother Jing, you're not a gentleman! Rely on foreigners' gadgets to scare the gentlemen of Yanjing City, you are not a thing! "Gui Rong is white and fat, but his brain is spinning fast.
Ye Zhao smiled and said lightly: "If you really want to bluff you?" I won't go empty just now, just go straight to your head! As he spoke, Ye Zhao made a gesture aimed at him, which frightened Gui Rong and took a few steps back.
Ye Zhao snorted and said: "It's the gentlemen of Yanjing City, then go with foreigners, go with long hair, do your own people, and you can bear a few scars?" If you want me to say, bear through! ”
"It's all gone, what should I do!" Ye Zhao's gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, no one dared to look at him, regardless of whether they were from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion or the Forward Battalion, they walked out one by one dejectedly.
Gui Rong saw that the situation was not good, and he also wanted to pull out his feet and slip away, but he was stunned to find two tower-like men stopping in front of him.
"Brother Jing, what do you mean?" Gui Rong shouted at Ye Zhao with a fierce face.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "We don't have a next time, understand?" I won't bully you today! In a few days, I will give the sixth man a drink in Changchun Building and admit his mistake! ”
Seeing that he couldn't get out if he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would be beaten hard, so Gui Rong had no choice but to nod hatefully.
Ye Zhao smiled and waved his hand to ask Baksh and Alhatu to let him go, but he suddenly found that he was becoming more and more handy at doing it.