"Stop!" According to the simple two actions, but in the eyes of the two masters of Qian Gu on the other side, it was really like their own life had left them, their hearts were cold, and the sense of fear surged from the soles of their feet to their heads, "Mr. Bai Qian, are you just looking at it without saying a word?!" ”

"Qi can clean up the mongrel, what's the matter with the thousands of households, and the thousands of households are not mongreguses."

Bai Qing saw that Qi Ke was getting more and more excessive, and he was taking advantage of the situation to make a dismount, if he succeeded, it would mean that their side had the upper hand in this offensive battle, which was conducive to the next business, anyway, the identity of the person who came with the master was unknown, and it was this person who was the least qualified to sit here in the audience.

"Master and mongrel side by, master is an insider? What does it mean that Master brought a mongrel to our hall? Humiliate us? Implying that the Bai family army is only worthy of discussing with mongrels? ”

Qin Jiang also opened his mouth to stick a knife, anyway, it has already become like this, so just mess up a little more, no matter what, you have to support Qi Ke, it is very important for your own side to have the upper hand.

"Bringing an irrelevant outsider over, is it the intention of the master or the meaning of the yamen? How many officials are the lords of the house? Playing this kind of trick, when our general is a face? ”

"No, no, no, Lord Fuzun has no such intention! Mr. Qian's Enlightenment! Master Qian Gu panicked, got up and kept apologizing.

This is not only a stab, but also a slap in the face, others don't understand, it's impossible for the master not to understand.

Dong'an Mansion is just an ordinary prefecture in Heyang Prefecture, not a state of governance, like a prefecture-level city that is not a provincial capital, and the chief grade of a prefecture here is not high, and it is the same as Baiqing's sixth grade, even if the unspoken rules of officialdom believe that civil officials are half a level higher than military generals of the same level, it is only out of the way of the king that he deliberately emphasizes literature and suppresses military force.

The unspoken rule means that you can't get on the stage, it is only useful for people who eat this set, and it is a fart for people who don't eat this set, especially in the land of the old and the young and the poor, the emperor of the mountain is far away from chaos and chaos to prevent war, and the officials who come to office are all pinned to their heads in their belts with coffins to take office, and those who die on the road before they take office abound, and the civil and military status is the opposite.

Qin buttoned down the big hat of the president, and Master Qian Gu naturally didn't dare to take it, let alone recognize it.

"Not what you mean? That's what you mean? What a bold man! Bai Qing seized the loophole in his words and turned his face on the spot, "Someone!" ”

The closed door slammed open, and a group of armored soldiers stood at the door.

"Escort these two men down and torture them."

The armor on the personal soldiers rattled, and one by one they walked in viciously and reached out to carry Master Qian Gu and his companions, and the two weak scholars encountered unreasonable soldiers, and they were really only at the mercy of others.

"No, no, no! Stop it! Stop it! ”

"I know, I know!" At the critical moment, Master Qian Gu's brain suddenly improved, and in a flash of inspiration, he understood what the reason for the trouble was, "Master Qian, Master Qian, he is a member of the Maritime Guild, he is not a mongrel!" He's not a mongrel! ”

The two of them have been dragged to the door at this time, Master Qian Gu's words saved their fate in time, Bai Qing raised his hand slowly, and the soldiers immediately stopped, and then dragged the person back to the chair with his gesture, and then stood aside, and at the same time, the door was not closed again, and there were reinforcements from outside at any time once there was a change.

At this time, the king took his elite warriors to walk up the steps, squatting outside the threshold, the momentum was amazing, their winter fur had not faded, and they were northern wolves with large skeletons, each of them looked like two hundred catties.

What is it like to be stared at by a small group of 200-pound male wolves?