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This little guy seems to hold a grudge!

Hu Hai turned his head and whispered a few times to Long Eighteen, Long Eighteen bowed and saluted a few guards of the Dragon Guard Mansion, Hu Hai naturally didn't have to worry about this, he nodded Fan Ming with his hand and said with a smile: "I just heard you call the second uncle mighty?" This ping-pong me, the ordinary people of Daqin, can also be regarded as mighty? It's called rubbish! ”

When he said the last word waste, Hu Hai no longer had the slightest smile on his face, and his eyes swept over Fan Zheng and the six people coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you? Dare to say that we are waiting for ......"

A young boy standing beside Fan Zheng was furious when he heard Hu Hai say that he was waiting for people to be wasted.

"Shut up! Syllable! ”

"Ouch!"

It's a pity that before this boy finished speaking, Fan Zheng, who was almost frightened by Fan Ming's words, who was standing in front of him, burst into tears and slapped him hard, and almost flew out upside down, and with a miserable howl, he covered his beaten face and rolled on the snow with a bloody cough.

It's hard to imagine that Fan Zheng's obviously overindulgent small body can burst out with such terrifying power, it seems that people can indeed burst out with unimaginable power when they are afraid.

Hu Hai sighed in his heart.

Fan Zheng's sudden outburst made Long Eighteen, who was originally going to take people because of what the son-in-law who was following behind Fan Zheng said to Hu Hai, retreated again.

How can you be the emperor's personal guard without a little eyesight?

Obviously, the emperor did not take Fan Zheng's fools to heart, and he did not want to take the opportunity to treat Fan Zheng and others for their crimes. Of course, Long Eighteen also knew that the emperor would not treat Fan Zheng and the others as if he had not seen the evil deeds, otherwise he would not have deigned to stand up and speak to Fan Zheng and the others.

If you don't understand what the emperor is thinking, try not to talk too much.

Here, after Fan Zheng slapped the young boy behind him, he didn't mean to stop at all. rushed up and punched and kicked the young boy who fell to the ground and was humming.

It seemed that the person at his feet was not the person who had called him a brother a moment ago, but his father's killer. But after a moment, the boy who had just spoken had been beaten by Fan Zheng and had no strength to wail, and if it weren't for the fact that his body would twitch unconsciously every time he was beaten. almost everyone thought that he had been beaten to death by Fan Zheng.

The surrounding people and the other five boys who followed Fan Zheng all looked at each other when they looked at the scene in front of them, and their heads couldn't turn for a while!

Aren't the six of them in a group? Why did Fan Zheng suddenly not do anything to the young noble son who scolded himself and others, but started his own people?

After half a sound, the young man named Xiao Er was the first to react and rushed forward to hug Fan Zheng. "Brother, why is that? He's the third. Brother! ”

"Smack!"

Fan Zheng didn't look back, and slapped Xiao Er in the face. Viciously grabbed Xiao Er's shirt and whispered: "I don't want to die, I don't want to cause trouble for my family." Just shut up and call me! ”

Xiao Er saw a fear in Fan Zheng's eyes that he had never seen before! Stunned, he stepped aside with Fan Zheng's movements, first looked at Hu Hai, and then looked at Fan Zheng, who was beating hard, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to step forward to help!

From start to finish. Hu Hai just looked at Fan Zheng's movements coldly, Fan Zheng and the movements of Xiao Er Hu Hai also saw it clearly, the kid lying on the ground had been beaten half to death by Fan Zheng, and if there was one more person, I was afraid that it would not take long to be directly beaten to death.

This Fan Zhengxin is ruthless enough!

Hu Hai took a deep look at Fan Zheng and said softly: "Enough!" ”

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in Fan Zheng's ears, and he stopped panting and knelt to the ground with a puff at Hu Hai. Fan Zheng knelt down. The little second also knelt on the ground, and the other three young people did not choose to flee when they saw this, but followed Fan Zheng to kneel on the snow.

Although they haven't figured out the situation yet!

"Huh! Don't say it, can't say it! Hu Hai looked at Fan Zheng, who had a miserable face and opened his mouth to speak, and waved his hand.

Fan Zheng immediately closed his mouth tightly.

The exhibition of things made everyone feel that they were not dazzled. Fan Dagongzi, who did all kinds of evil and was a tyrant in Xianyang, actually knelt in front of the strange young man, and behaved like a cat.

"You guys. With the wealth of the family, he can write and paint, and a lot of energy is spent in and out of the color art field, and he is happy with people of the same clan with a low status of table tennis, is it very powerful? Having the strength to use it against the Huns, against the Yue, against the Qiang people, it will only attack its own people, isn't it a waste? Think about it. After you go back, tell the elders of your family about today's events, and you know what to do about how the injured people will deal with the aftermath! Let's disperse. ”

Hu Hai took a deep look at Fan Ming, who was shrinking behind Fan Zheng, raised his hand and arched his hand to the people around him, leaving Fan Zheng and the others who were still kneeling on the ground, and left.

In front, several guards of the Longwei Mansion led the patrolling Sima Mansion and the Xianyang Commander's officials who had just come in a hurry and hurriedly left. It's just that there are more than a dozen officials in official clothes in front of them, as well as a few doctors in the Imperial Doctor Pavilion carrying boxes.

Because of the snow and slippery roads, some officials fell to the ground from time to time. But the fallen officials got up faster than they fell, and they didn't even dare to wipe the snow stains on their bodies and continued to hurry.

When these officials saw Hu Hai and his party coming, they hurriedly got out of the way, bowed to the ground, and stood on the side of the avenue.

Hu Hai's footsteps did not stop at all, leading Long Bing and Long Xue and a group of dragon guards to gradually disappear at the end of the street.

It wasn't until there was no longer Hu Hai and his party on the street that the soldiers and officials of Sima Mansion who were standing on the side of the avenue did they dare to get up.

It's just that after getting up, the faces of the officials were all white, as if they were comparable to the thick snow on the ground.

The people who were driven to both sides of the street by Fan Zheng and others came back to their senses at this moment, pointing to Fan Zheng who was still kneeling on the snow and a few people were discussing!

"Brother, the man is gone!"

Xiao Er cautiously looked back behind him, pulled Fan Zheng's sleeve and whispered.

Who knew that his pull made Fan Zheng directly collapse on the ground.

"Brother, brother!" Xiao Er and a few people hurriedly came over and said urgently.

"Really gone?" Fan Zheng, who was sweating profusely, got up with difficulty and said in a trembling voice.

"Gone! Brother! The little two and the others all nodded like pounded garlic!

"Today we carried it, not wronged! Hurry up and send the third child to the hospital for treatment, otherwise he will really die!" Fan Zheng wiped his bruised face, staggered to his feet and yelled at his entourage.

"Oh oh oh!" Hearing Fan Zheng's roar, he remembered that there was still a half-dead person lying on the ground. But isn't that what you used to do? Is it necessary to be so ruthless? (To be continued.) (Literature Zone - Short Story)