Chapter 36: Young Master Zhong
The Sword Empire is sunny after the rain in the early morning.
A huge sun rose in the sky and scorched the earth.
The Shaoyang Giant City is located magnificently there.
Its gates are majestic, red with a hint of glittering gold.
Two stone lions sit on both sides, condescending and vicious. The long guards on both sides made the city even more solemn.
Although the city is bustling, it is far from what it seems.
In fact, there is a murderous aura hidden in this peaceful and lively atmosphere.
Patrols in disguise often shuttle through it, and it looks noisy and lively, but in fact people are panicked.
"Selling steamed buns, does anyone want to buy fresh and delicious meat buns!" The middle-aged stall owner of the steamed bun stall was kind and enthusiastic and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, five young people shouted in unison: "The chengguan is here!" β
The stall owner's face changed, and he hurriedly pushed the bun stall and fled in panic.
A group of teenagers suddenly covered their stomachs and laughed mockingly: "Hahahaha, look at him so scared." β
The stall owner was stunned for a moment and then reacted, and an imperceptible ruthlessness flashed on his face, but it was instantly replaced by a simple and simple smile, and he laughed at these young men who mocked him and said: "You little brothers are going to scare me to death!" As he spoke, he quietly pushed the stall to its place.
He naturally knew that there was a family background behind the five teenagers who he couldn't provoke, so he didn't dare to be disrespectful.
"Boss, how do you sell this bun?" The young man at the head asked loudly in a slightly green voice, he was very white and clean, he looked sixteen or seventeen, and his height of nearly one meter eight was extremely prominent in the crowd.
The stall owner smiled: "My bun is filled with a lot of fresh and delicious, and the price is cheap, only one Sanshenzhou coin!" Hey, little brother, buy? β
The white young man touched his pocket, took out five Shenzhou coins, put them on the stall with a snap and said, "Give this young master two!" β
"Okay!" The stall owner shouted and lowered his head to prepare to pack the buns, and after loading the first one, he wanted to install the second one, but suddenly found that something was wrong, Leng Leng raised his head and asked, "Two five Shenzhou coins?" β
"Isn't it wrong to have two for five dollars? Well? The white young man's eyes widened, and his slightly immature face was filled with an undoubted look of Lao Tzu's words.
The stall owner looked embarrassed and stammered: "This, little brother, I can't make a lot of money by getting up early every day and selling steamed buns, can you just don't lie to me." β
As soon as the stall owner's voice fell, the four teenagers behind the white young man rolled up their sleeves and took two steps forward, looking like they were about to do something.
The white young man stared at the stall owner and said impatiently: "Let me ask again, is this bun still sold?" β
"Pleaseβ" A look of pity appeared on the stall owner's simple face.
"Humph!" The white young man snorted heavily, slammed the stall in a rage, and the buns suddenly spilled to the ground, pointing at the anxious stall owner and saying to the four teenagers behind him: "Give Lao Tzu this cheap bone!" Hit hard, beat to death! β
The four teenagers had violent faces on their faces, and without hesitation, they walked briskly towards the stall owner with a frightened face, and punched and kicked the stall owner with a disagreement, and the stall owner covered his head and screamed in pain.
The surroundings were already full of people, and there were whispers for a while.
"This young master of the Zhong family, Zhong Yang, is really unreasonable." A middle-aged man put his hands on his back, shook his head slightly, and sighed in a low voice, although his face was full of pity for the stall owner, he didn't dare to go up and say a fair word.
"You know a fart, what's the reason? That is the Zhong family, which is important in Shaoyang City, and it is a great truth that the people of the Zhong family go wherever they go. The thin young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes looked disdainful, and then shouted loudly: "Young Master Zhong is really powerful, I support you!" It seems that he deliberately wanted Zhong Yang to hear it.
When Zhong Yang heard the shouts of this thin young man, a smug look suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately said proudly to the stall owner: "Lao Tzu came to buy your buns because he can afford you, and he should be beaten if he gives him a shameless face." When he raised his head, he was about to go to the sky, "Keep fighting!" Interrupted the hand for me, so that he will never be able to sell buns again! Hehe! Dare to disobey Young Master Ben, then let Young Master Ben let you know why the flowers are so red today! β
"Don't, don't, Young Master Zhong, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, I just want to make more money to save for my daughter's tuition..." Ahh It hurts, it hurts..."
Zhong Yang spat at the stall owner with his hands on his hips, and immediately said, "Who is rare about your broken bun!" Young Master Ben just wants to see how prestige Young Master Ben has in the city, how many people are stupid and pretend to disobey Young Master Ben, it seems that you are one of them! Do you know wrong now? Young Master Ben solemnly tells you that it's late! Young Master Ben will tell you so, do you think Young Master Ben will really repay the debt? Young Master Ben is just testing you, if you sell it to me honestly, not only will Young Master Ben not lose your money, but Young Master Ben will give you an extra 100, hehe, Young Master Ben is rich! And do you think that Young Master Ben looks like a person who will repay his debts? Hehe, you really made Young Master Ben laugh angrily! β
A little girl was being held by her mother in the crowd at the moment, and said to her mother seriously: "Mom, Lingling ate something bad this morning, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable. After saying that, he jumped out of his mother's arms, threw up on the ground with a wow, and vomited all the egg custard he ate in the morning.
"Gross!"
Zhong Yang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the child, and said angrily: "Nima, what do you mean?" He felt that his majesty had been provoked, and that he had been beaten by a little girl, and he was immediately dissatisfied.
The little girl's mother hurriedly waved her hand at Zhong Yang and said, "Young Master Zhong, don't get me wrong, my child just had a bad stomach and didn't mean anything else." After speaking, he quickly hugged the child, endured the heartache and slapped the child's buttocks, and blamed: "Let you eat randomly, let you eat indiscriminately!" β
The little girl immediately shed tears, and she was very puzzled, she only ate the egg custard made by her mother today, why did she say that she ate indiscriminately.
Zhong Yang stared at the little girl and glanced at her mother again, nodded, and then said to the four young men who followed him: "Give Young Master Ben a good education for this little hairy child, dare to look down on Young Master Ben at such a young age!" β
The four attendants immediately stopped beating the stall owner, and instead walked up to the mother and daughter with a vigorous and rapid manner.
Mom's face was already full of fear, and she secretly said why she was so unlucky, that bowl of egg custard was poisonous.
A big fat man asked Zhong Yang loudly: "Big brother, do you want to fight the big ones together?" The small in his mouth is just a little girl, and the big one naturally refers to the little girl's mother.
Zhong Yang raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course, I only hit the small ones, and I still need to ask Young Master Ben, and the big ones didn't mess with Lao Tzu." Don't you know that Young Master Ben is famous for his reasoning? β
"I know, I know!" The fat follower smiled and nodded, and then his face instantly became fierce, and he snatched the little girl from his mother's hand, ready to vent the anger he had just received from Zhong Yang on this little girl.
When the little girl saw the vicious face of the fat man's attendant, she immediately cried even more fiercely, pursed her little mouth and read: "Mom, Mom, Lingling is afraid!" β
Mom was very anxious, and immediately gritted her teeth and prepared to go up desperately.
But someone was one step ahead of her, and she immediately froze in place and looked stupidly.
"She's only so big, do you want to fight too?"
A deep voice sounded faintly.
Xia Jie watched in the crowd for a long time, and he didn't have the slightest intention to meddle in things, but in the end, when he saw the little girl crying so sadly, he inexplicably remembered when Zhao Mengyuan was crying, and he was suddenly a little distressed, and couldn't help but stand up.
Quiet.
The scene was surprisingly quiet.
Zhong Yang and his four followers were immediately stunned, someone dared to contradict them?
And the people around him are even more gossipy.
"I'm afraid this little brother is from the outside city, but he doesn't know the name of Young Master Zhong's bully Shaoyang?"
"There's a good show to watch now..."
"Hey, brother, do you guess this stupid man is missing an arm or a broken leg?" The thin young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes casually found someone and patted him on the shoulder.
"I guess Nima, people are so brave, you still have the face to talk about people?"
"Nima! You curse! The thin young man looked aggrieved.