Chapter 3: Beating Situ violently

People can't have obsessions, and once they have obsessions, they will take root and sprout like vines quickly. The idea of beating Situ Yun became stronger and stronger. Since the Shangchao quarreled with him that day, every day Mo Jingluan would spare half an hour to think about how to kill that nerd.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I haven't seen him in a long time. After that day, I heard that Situ Yun seemed to be infected with a cold and was bedridden, and he has only improved a little in recent days. Tsk tsk, is this retribution?

"Zhu Rongnan came to whip the fire dragon, and the fire flag fireworks burned the sky red. The sun does not go away at noon, and all the nations are like in a furnace. "It's late autumn and it's still so hot. On the streets, people come and go, and the cries of selling come and go. Exquisite hairpins, rouge powder, sugar gourds and other bits and pieces...... The endless stream of people is smiling one after another, the shops on both sides of the street are rich in goods, the restaurants are full of customers, and the teahouses are full of chats and laughter.

Wooden tables and chairs, Yabi inlays, and several delicate purple sand cups are scattered on the table.

Mo Jingluan sat at the table, slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, and pecked lightly. said to the person opposite: "Brother, are you really not considering entering the national prison?" Your Majesty has asked me to ask you many times, and I am too embarrassed to refuse. ”

"Don't you know what your brother's attitude is? Those old things in the country are too pedantic. My brother is also a businessman, and since ancient times, literati and have looked down on business, so I don't want to be bored. Mo Jingxuan opened it with a fan and fanned the wind, "It's you, you really plan to be a constrained general above this court?" ”

Mo Jingluan was silent for a while, raised his eyes, and just wanted to answer his brother's words, when he saw a familiar figure flashing downstairs on the second floor.

Situ Yun!

"Brother, my little sister has something to do, so I'll go first." After speaking, he got up and hurriedly went downstairs, leaving Mo Jingxuan grinning.

The street is full of shouting, a harmonious scene. Situ Yun walked on the street and sighed that I was prosperous in the prosperous era, just passing by an alley, and before I walked over, I felt that it was dark in front of me, and someone put a sack on my head. The man covered his mouth and dragged him deeper into the alley. Finally stopped, the hand covering his mouth left, and he just wanted to scream for help, and the deep and shallow fists pounded at him endlessly.

Mo Jingluan covered Situ Yun's mouth and dragged him to the depths of the alley. Stopped in the depths of the alley, let go of his hand "Phew, Phew" and spit out two mouthfuls into the palm of his hand, and directly greeted Situ Yun who was kicking his hands and feet on the ground.

punched past one punch after another, the fist avoided the face and the vital point, and Situ Yun howled in pain.

Mo Jingluan sneered in his heart, "Heh, make your mouth cheap!" "One punch down.

"Tell you to do it with me!" Another punch.

The fist is too tired, and it goes directly to the foot, which seems to be indiscriminate, but in fact, there is a disciplined kick "Call you a literati and ink writer, make you look down on the military attaché, tell you to sing with me, call you ......" Seeing that the fight was almost over, he jumped and jumped off the wall to leave.

Situ Yun screamed for a long time, feeling that the person who beat him next to him was gone, he took off the sack on his head indiscriminately, covered his head and looked around with the head that had just been touched by the thug, and saw that there was no one, so he whimpered and covered his head with one hand, and covered his painful butt with the other hand to find a place where there were few people and hurry home.

When he got home, he covered his head with the ice pack sent by his subordinates, grinning and thinking about who would hit him.

If he is said to be an enemy, it is impossible to let him go freely, and if he is looking for provocation, it is almost the same. Thinking of this, he called the housekeeper, "Hurry up and pay attention, people who have disagreed with me recently, find a few more guards, and follow me when I go out." ”

"Yes, Prime Minister."

Mofu.

"Hahahahaha" Mo Jingxuan looked at his sister who left from the teahouse in a hurry and hurried home, and laughed, "You are about to laugh to death brother, my famous sister, the decisive general of the Qianguo, actually exposed her careful eyes"

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, "If I hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have believed it, you'd... Hahaha... would actually put a sack on Situ Yun! Hahaha... Seeing that you are so happy, he must be dying of anger, look at the ouch you beat him, hahahahaha..."

Mo Jingluan glanced at this smiling brother who couldn't help himself, and walked to the window to look at the blue sky. For a long time, as if thinking of Situ Yun's appearance, he chuckled and said "deserved".