On the seat of the Drunken Immortal Building, the eldest young master Yan Hong raised his hand to touch the chest of the tall Shandong martial artist, and only then did he succeed, and there was a sharp pain. He felt as if he had been thrown into the drum of a washing machine, unable to distinguish between black and white.

The shopkeeper Zhou and the others next to him could see it clearly, the tall martial artist grabbed Yan Hong's right wrist with his left hand like lightning, palmed his fingers, his arm made his palm, and his shoulder made his arm, and the whole thing was twisted out, and the young master Yan, who weighed one hundred and ten pounds, picked up and turned around half a circle and fell to the floor.

At the same time, the tall man's right hand had already grasped the thick-backed ghost-headed knife placed on the table. Seeing that the sword flashed like this again, with a click, the little Yama King Yan Hong's eldest young master should really go to see the Yama King.

At this time, Yan Hong should really thank his grandfather Yan Song for his arrangement. Several of the family members brought out this time know some martial arts. Especially Yan Feng and Yan Fu, who are known as the "double heroes before and after", are even more remarkable. As soon as they went up to the second floor just now, they were ready to make a move with these two martial artists, and several pairs of eyes were not idle for a moment staring at the every move of the two martial artists.

When they saw that the eldest young master Yan Hong approached to shoot the person without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Yan Feng and Yan Fu frowned, and at the same time, they also took half a step forward, their palms slightly wrong, just waiting to make a move.

Sure enough, 2 seconds later, Young Master Yan was picked out entirely. At this moment, Yan Feng shouted, and his palms split the face, making the legendary beggar gang magic eighteen palms, plus his broad shoulders and broad back, tall and big, really like Mount Tai pressing the top, to the tall martial artist's chest and lower abdomen.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Na Wufu let go of Yan Hong with his left hand, and didn't care about waving the knife with his right hand, and his palms were ringed inside, and he faced Yan Feng with two palms. Hearing only two bangs, the two of them each took a step back, causing a chaotic noise on the table and chairs. The tall martial artist sneered slightly, but Yan Feng's face changed.

At this time, Yan Fu, who was white-faced, had already rushed out, making the family pass on the "chain of fists", and the shadow of the fist was only around the tall man. The tall man is not in a hurry, and when he sees the move, he has the upper hand after a few moves.

Yan Feng shouted to Yan Er: "Second master, protect the eldest young master!" "Take a step forward and attack the enemy with Yan Fu. That tall martial artist was one against two, and he fought on par.

At this time, the other two family members had already drawn their swords and confronted the white-clothed warrior. The second manager, Yan Xia, and his relatives Yan Luo hurriedly helped Yan Hong: "Young Master, Young Master, are you okay?" ”

Just when there was a mess, I suddenly heard the shopkeeper Zhou shouting with joy: "Okay, the officers and soldiers are here!" ”

When the few people who were fighting heard this, they all stopped fighting. There was a commotion outside the building, as if many people had entered the building, followed by a noisy sound of footsteps, and the sound of stairs slamming. There was also the sound of knives, guns, and chains colliding with metal.

In a moment, the voice reached the door of the private room, and only one voice was heard:

"Phew! In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the capital is important, who dares to stir up the restaurant, and blackmail? It must be known that people's hearts are like iron, and official laws are like furnaces. ”

As he spoke, a middle-aged official had already rushed over.

At this time, Yan Hong had been helped up by Yan Er and Yan Luo, and his right wrist was in pain, so painful that he gritted his teeth, and his handsome face changed color. He forced his composure and looked back at the officials who had arrived.

This person is wearing a black veil, a cyan official uniform, and an embroidered pig, and it seems that he is a military official of the national dynasty. Behind him, more than a dozen officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division broke up, all holding knives and guns, and a few others holding chains, seemingly preparing to lock up the prisoners.

Yan Hong recognized it when he saw it. The person who came was Cao Hui, the imperial historian in charge of this place, who belonged to the Yanmen lineage, and took a lot of care of this drunken immortal building on weekdays. I don't know who sent the letter today, but his old man came in time.

The white-clothed "pseudo-girl" saw the officers and soldiers coming, and knew that the heroes would not suffer the losses in front of them, so they swept their pretty eyes and ran to the window quickly. This time, there was a hint of panic on that white face.

I saw that the drunken immortal downstairs was in uniform like a cloud at this time, and the flag was swaying, and I was afraid that one hundred and eighty officers and soldiers would not gather, all with swords and guns in hand, and they were lined up in a street battle formation. Some soldiers even held bows and arrows in their hands, and the arrows pointed diagonally to the windows and terraces of the private rooms, surrounding the drunken fairy building.

Looking at the appearance of a great enemy, I don't know what to do, I'm afraid that I don't think that what is hidden in the restaurant at this moment is an enemy country's spies, and the White Lotus is a thief.

Cao Yushi saw the expression of the white-clothed "pseudo-mother", and he was even more proud, as if he was not leading the officers and soldiers patrolling the city to catch the gangsters, but as if he led an army of 100,000 to capture the Great Khan of Western Mongolia.

Seeing that this Cao Yushi was about to shout to take someone when he opened his mouth, he suddenly heard a voice "Stop!" ”

When Cao Yushi raised his eyes, it was Yan Hong, who was supported by Yan Xia, hanging his right hand at his side, and stepped forward to salute: "No...... I don't know if Cao Zhongcheng came, Yan Hong was far away. Can you take a step to speak? ”

Young Master Yan's face, how can you not give it? Cao Hui returned the salute and congratulated Yan Hong on his serious injury, and followed him to the outside of the private room.

That Cao Hui has been in office for a few years in the imperial history, and he has also taken a lot of thieves, looking at Yan Hong's appearance, he knows how much he has suffered. Therefore, without waiting for Yan Hong to speak, he first asked in a low voice:

"Eldest son, the lower official is not late, is he? Your body has just recovered from a serious illness, so don't take any more risks. These two fanatics don't seem to be good at stubble, they have a lot of kung fu on them, and the eldest prince can't get close to them. But it doesn't matter, Xia Guan ordered a hundred military academies here this time, and no matter how high the martial arts of the two of them are, it will be difficult to fly. How the eldest prince wants to concoct them, as long as he has a word, he will be wrapped up in the lower officials. Turned around and took it into the Soldiers and Horses, first stripped naked and hung up to stink to death, he was the prince of Nezha, and he also told him to kowtow obediently and call grandpa. ”

When Yan Hong heard this, he lay down in a groove in his heart. Lao Cao, it's too late for you to say this. If the trouble in this restaurant is made by two big men who pick their feet, it would be fine, but now at least one of them can be sure that one of them is a sunny beauty, and the other is likely to be a beauty, how can you take it?

Even if you want to strip naked and hang it up, you have to do it yourself.

At that moment, Yan Hong smiled and said: "Cao Zhongcheng, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." These two, ahem...... Actually, it's my old friend, my old friend. Joking with me, losing weight. The subordinates didn't know what to do, but the result alarmed Cao Zhongcheng, this is really a big deal, I hope Cao Zhongcheng will look at my Yan Hong's thin face, raise his noble hand, turn big things into small things, and turn small things into small things. At this time, it is the season for everyone to eat, your boss, hundreds of elite soldiers, murderous around, who else dares to come to eat? You'd better get out of the way. ”

As he spoke, he took out a few silver tickets from his waist with his left hand and stuffed them into Cao Hui's sleeve.

Even if Cao Yushi was bold, he didn't dare to accept the silver ticket of the little Yama king. In the "Bingchen Jingcha" that ended not long ago, 38 officials from the north and south of Beijing were dismissed. Cao Hui relied on the identity of the Yan family to preserve his official position, but if he really refuted the face of the little Hades, he would not be far from seeing the Hades.

It's just that this Cao Hui has been patrolling the city for many years, but his eyes are not in vain, although he only took a cursory glance, he was already the two people who were eating and making trouble, and the number of roads was not right. They behave rudely, carry swords, and don't need to make up any charges, as long as they check their paths, they can find out the problem. I'm afraid it's not some kind of thief?

Therefore, when Cao Hui talked to Yan Hong, his heart was full of wishful thinking, and he took away the two thieves here and did Xiao Yan a favor; Caught in the division over there, tortured these two tender-faced hairy thieves, and asked the number of roads behind, if you want to climb up to a traitor, White Lotus Sect demon and the like, most of them can write down a merit. If Yan Ge's old mansion was willing to help with a few kind words, it would not be impossible to be promoted at the end of this year.

Who knew that with the blink of his eyes, the old hen turned into a duck. How did this thief Xiangma become the old man of Yan Xiaoxiang? Could it be that the Yan family colluded...... Obediently, it's unthinkable, he still wants to live for two more years.

At that moment, Cao Hui snorted, pushed the silver ticket outward, and said:

"Ha Luha, eldest son, you are really polite. As the imperial history of the city patrol, Xia Guan is responsible for the security of Gyeonggi, and he does not dare not investigate something. I heard that there are armed confrontations on this side of the Drunken Immortal Building, so I came to take a look. After a long time, it turned out that it was not someone who attacked people and blackmailed the restaurant, but it was a misunderstanding. This is a hasty order. The lower officials still have important matters to patrol the city, and they can't delay for a moment, so they take their leave. This silver ticket is useless, how dare you take it without permission? Childe, take your leave. ”

Yan Hong's eyebrows raised slightly, and then he also said: "Cao Zhongcheng, Brother Cao, your brother is too much to say." Although there was a misunderstanding in the restaurant this time, if it weren't for Cao Zhongcheng's resolute and resolute soldier, I am afraid that my restaurant would have been demolished by the villains 80 years earlier. This bit of silver is really not a tribute, and Brother Cao took it to let the brothers below have a cup of tea, so as not to have to go around in vain. Brother Cao, you have to shirk it again, brother, in front of these family members, my face is a little unbearable. ”

As he spoke, he handed the silver ticket with both hands.

This is also his means of selling middle schools in the 21st century, since ancient times, he wants to take advantage of the first, and take advantage of the small losses.

He didn't know how Yan Hong dealt with officialdom in the past, judging from the remaining memories, it was probably a bit of a battle to overwhelm people, so Cao Hui didn't even dare to accept Yan Hong's silver.

But in fact, taking this bit of silver to make the imperial history of the Five Cities Terracotta Division owe a small favor, it is absolutely harmless to Yan Hong himself.

Yan Donglai in the 21st century is a person who struggles at the bottom, and he really knows how to be convenient with others and convenient for himself.

Sure enough, Cao Hui saw that Yan Hong was so forceful, so he unceremoniously accepted the silver ticket: "Since the eldest prince said so, the lower officials have no choice but to obey their orders respectfully." ”

is worthy of patrolling the city, and when he saw Yan Hong's right wrist that was beginning to swell, he added softly: "Eldest prince, wasn't your right wrist removed by the old friend as a joke?" Hurry up and let him put it back, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be too much blood accumulation after a long time, and I will suffer greatly. After it was installed, he went back and sent a family member to find the old soup that sold persimmons under the overpass, and he had an ancestral plaster there, and it was good to paste it. ”

After speaking, he shouted loudly: "Collect the team and go downstairs!" ”

It was the military order that was like a mountain, and as soon as Lord Yushi gave the order, the soldiers who were already eyeing the two of them immediately put the knife in the sheath, put the gun on the shoulder, and turned back with a brush, and went downstairs. Lord Cao Hui followed behind, bowed to Yan Hong, Yan Fu Ding, and Zhou Shopkeeper, and also strode downstairs.

Subsequently, the officers and soldiers surrounded by a group on the street downstairs also loosened their bows and put their wolf teeth into the pot, and they dispersed.

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