The beggar's forbearance was really not small, and even though the faces of the crowd around him showed indignation and sympathy, his face was still cold, and there was no expression in it.

"Huang Bantou, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will kill people." Someone next to him couldn't bear it and pleaded.

Huang Bantou's eyes were cold, and he glared at the man: "He is a spy of the Wei State, intending to destroy the peace of Donghai County. Don't you see him with a good horse? That's for the convenience of escaping, and if you are verbose, even you will be caught in the yamen. The man did not dare to say any more.

Although the beggar's body is thin, it is strange to say, even if he is beaten with a stick, ordinary people are afraid that it is possible to die, but he gritted his teeth, there was no expression on his face, but those dark eyes hid a deep killing intent, staring coldly at Huang Bantou's body, without blinking.

Huang Bantou was stared at by the cold eyes, and he actually felt chills on his body, but Wu Ziqiang calmed down and said coldly: "Boy, do you admit that you are a spy?" This is still a small punishment, and when you enter the government prison, you will know what the real punishment is, and there are forty kinds of criminal laws that you will regret coming to this world. ”

As soon as Huang Bantou's words fell, he felt that his shoulder was gently patted from behind, and a very playful voice said softly: "Huang Bantou, I can make you regret coming to this world with one move!" ”

Huang Bantou was in a state of chagrin, and when he saw that someone dared to pat himself on the shoulder from behind, he who had always been unscrupulous immediately scolded: "Grandma's, which turtle grandson dares to pat Lao Tzu's shoulder?" He turned his head and immediately saw a delicate face with a weird smile, and this face, although not necessarily known to everyone in Donghai City, but he Huang Bantou remembered it deeply.

"Five...... Fifth Young Master! Huang Bantou was stunned for a while.

Han Mo looked at him with a smile and asked softly, "Huang Bantou, what did you just say?" 'Which turtle grandson dares to pat Lao Tzu on the shoulder?' Did you say that? ”

Huang Bantou's face turned pale, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

In the crowd of people watching around, there were many people from the Han clan, and when they saw Han Mo coming forward, their courage suddenly grew, and someone shouted: "Huang Bantou, are you calling the fifth young master's son?" You are still scolding the turtle grandson, that grandson refers to the fifth young master, is the turtle scolding our second sect master? You are so bold that you dare to blaspheme the second sect master and his old man like this. ”

In Donghai County, even if Xiao Muzan's cronies are quite obscene on weekdays, but with such a big hat buckled on the head of the Huang Ban, he was still frightened, his whole body was weak, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Five...... Fifth Young Master, you ...... You know, I'm not...... That's not what it means. How dare I blaspheme the second sect master, his old man, I ...... I'm farting, you're just treating me as a stinky fart, don't worry about the little ones! ”

"You know, my little five doesn't care." Han Mo said leisurely: "But since you said this, even if I don't return to the second sect master, I think the second sect master will hear your words soon...... Well, it's a fart! What the Second Sect Master will think at that time, I don't know. ”

The second sect master, one of the few people on the spire of Donghai County, even Xiao Taishi, who was far away in Yanjing, was also afraid of one or two.

Although Huang Bantou is protected by Xiao Muzan, but in front of the second sect master, Xiao Muzan is also the existence of a sesame seed, not to mention a small team leader, the Han family has a hundred ways to make Huang Bantou disappear quietly in Donghai County, and there are a thousand ways to make Huang Bantou die openly in Donghai County.

"Fifth Young Master!" Huang Bantou's eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't imagine that he would bring so much trouble to himself today because of a small gaffe, which made him regret it: "Please say good things, the little one is not intentional." ”

"If you want to take it back, open your mouth wide and puff out your face, and only then can you swallow it." Han Mo smiled, turned to Han Qing and said, "Teach him!" Ignoring it any longer, he walked straight up to the beggar and asked softly, "Why don't you fight back?" ”

"This is your territory." The beggar said lightly: "Do I dare? ”

"Tell the truth." Han Mo glared at him.

The beggar groaned slightly, and finally said: "Fighting with the dragon is for the dragon, fighting with the tiger is for the tiger." And when I fight dogs, won't I become a dog? ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the officials next to him changed greatly, and their eyes were even more angry and resentful, but Han Mo was next to him, and they didn't have the courage to do it on their own.

"And what do you think you are?" Han Mo laughed.

"At least I'm not a dog!" The beggar replied word by word.

"Interesting!" Han Mo clapped his hands and smiled: "Are you here to ask for a living in Donghai City?" ”

"Yes!" Although the blood on his forehead was still pouring down, the beggar's voice did not change in the slightest, and it was still calm, like a rock.

"I want to use people, you follow me, rely on your ability, and earn a bowl of food from me that you don't think is ashamed!" Han Mo stared at the beggar, the look in his eyes was very sincere, and even with great respect: "Would you like to?" ”

The beggar raised his hand and wiped his forehead, as if to wipe the blood off his forehead, but this wipe made his face stained with more blood, the red was terrible, and the beggar's rock-like expressionless face was full of strange colors.

"Follow you, can you eat?" After a while, the beggar unexpectedly asked a strange question.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Of course, follow me, the most blessed thing may be your belly." ”

Following the fifth son of the first family in the East China Sea, where was there any concern about not having enough to eat, there were a few people around who heard the beggar's question, and they all immediately laughed. However, everyone couldn't figure it out, the fifth young master was born rich and noble, and he was a proud figure in Donghai County, how could he take a fancy to a sloppy guy who looked like a beggar.

Huang Bantou was not idle.

Han Qing didn't know what to say to him, this guy was stunned at first, and then his face turned weird, and there was even a look of resentment in the depths of his eyes, but with a look of helplessness, seeing that Han Qing was looking at him with a strange look, Huang Bantou suddenly gritted his teeth and raised his hand, and slapped it hard at his fat face.

Very rhythmically, under the onlookers of the surrounding crowd, Huang Bantou opened the bow left and right with both hands, and there was a crisp sound of "popping", and the faces on both sides were quickly slapped red.

Everyone suddenly felt that Huang Bantou fanned himself, and the excitement was not necessarily worse than that of a beggar taming a horse, so everyone seemed to be calm in their hearts but was extremely excited to glance at Huang Bantou's masochistic actions.

The beggar groaned slightly, and finally said, "I'll follow you." ”

Han Mo nodded and said, "You follow me, at least you have to know my name, my surname is Han, my name is Han Mo, indifferent indifference!" ”

"Zhu Xiaoyan!" The beggar said lightly.

The person Han Mo wanted to take away, naturally no one dared to stop him, even if this Zhu Xiaoyan was really a spy, the officials didn't dare to talk nonsense, so everyone watched Zhu Xiaoyan lead the coveted horse and follow behind Han Mo who was carrying a copper stick, like two wild wolves walking in the downtown area, one after the other, slowly leaving.

When Huang Bantou stopped, his faces on both sides were already swollen, he glared at the distant back viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu is waiting, waiting for the day when your Han family is broken." ”

Although he thought so, the people of the Han family didn't think so, at least since Han Mo was sensible, Han Mo thought that the open and secret battles of the nine great families of the Yan Kingdom would eventually have a final result, and in the ending script, the Han family would still stand coquettishly at the top of the Yan Kingdom.

Walking on the long street, Zhu Xiaoyan didn't speak until he came to a noodle shop, Zhu Xiaoyan stopped and stepped forward to buy two big steamed buns, just like he had never tasted the delicacies of the mountains and seas, chewing very carefully but very comfortably.

"I can take you to eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea." Han Mo looked back and grinned.

Zhu Xiaoyan took a bite of the steamed bun and said calmly: "Thank you...... But eating steamed buns makes me more aware of my position. Looking up at the sky after the rain, although it was still a little dim, there was a feeling of freshness, and he said lightly: "Too much delicacies from the mountains and seas will corrode my heart." ”

"Makes sense!" Han Mo sighed: "Why are you so philosophical in what you say? ”

Zhu Xiaoyan asked: "You can easily contain me like this, aren't you afraid that I am really a spy of the Wei State?" ”

Han Mo smiled and said, "If you are really a spy of the Wei State, wouldn't it be easier for me to monitor you if I placed you by my side?" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, thought about it, suddenly took a big bite of the steamed bun, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Yes, what you said seems to make sense!" ”

"I have one more thing that makes sense." Han Mo grinned and said, "Should I take you to the medical hall now, so that your blood-stained demeanor can be properly dealt with?" ”

"Makes sense!"

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PS: Very good. Zhu Xiaoyan!