In the west of Yanjing City, a few ruffian-looking people are entangled with a shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's words were moderate, one to five, and he did not show the slightest disadvantage, and there were about 20 ordinary people who joined in the onlookers, although they were angry, but no one dared to stand up and help the shopkeeper say a word.

Zhu Shize followed Li Yuanru's telling, rode a horse to find the west of the city, and before he could find it carefully, he saw this scene, and couldn't help but be furious, jumped into the crowd, and wrapped a whip around the neck of the ruffian who led him, and threw him out.

The ruffian led by him, in a posture of gnawing on, fell on the bluestone paved ground, his chin and the left side of his face were rubbed against the skin, pain and anger, making him get up from the ground with a scream, and without looking, he pounced on Zhu Shize, who never went out to Xicheng.

"Where did you come from something that doesn't have long eyes, dare to hit Lao Tzu!"

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is behind him?"

Zhu Shize's horse was brought back from southern Xinjiang, and the foal born from the mount in the past had mixed fur and a physique.

But just like this, how can a ruffian who lives in Yanjing West City, only knows that he is blessed by some "forces", and does evil but no one dares to take care of it?

Seeing that the people who came to ride, it was not the dark clouds and snow that the young masters of Yanjing all liked, and his physique was more like a martial artist, and the ruffian led by him felt that his "grievances" could be compensated for his "grievances", and he became more arrogant when he boarded the time.

"You kind of crumb, what can't you fight?"

"I want to hear what a lot of people you have behind you!"

Zhu Shize snorted coldly, jumped off the horse, and slowly approached in front of the head ruffian.

He was more than half a head taller than the leader of the ruffians, pinching the horsewhip and glaring angrily, which made the several ruffians present instinctively retreat and avoid it.

There is a kind of momentum, which only people who have experienced the sea of corpses and blood will have, and only when they are angry, will they show it, and Zhu Shize, who killed in southern Xinjiang when he was a teenager, happens to be one of the few people who has this kind of momentum.

Moreover, now he is angry, not only because of the provocation of these ruffians, but also because of the indifference of these onlookers.

"Say, say it and scare you to death, scare you to death!"

The leader of the ruffian tried to straighten his back, but compared to the deterrence exerted by Zhu Shize, his little bit of confidence from others seemed a little ridiculous.

Instinctively, he took another step back, accidentally stepped on the foot of one of his men, who had no time to retreat, and then, due to the unsteady center of gravity, sat down on the ground.

"Oh, that's a big breath."

"I want to hear about it, what a powerful existence you have to be, to be so unscrupulous."

Zhu Shize said as he took another step forward, this time, he deliberately stepped on the ankle of the head ruffian, and made a posture to crush it.

In a land of tigers and wolves like Yanjing, people who have no reliance on them are sound in their hands and feet, extremely diligent and diligent, and they will inevitably have a difficult life.

"Depingbo Mansion!"

"Behind Lao Tzu, but, it's the young master of Deping Bo's Mansion!"

The pain, at first, came from the ankle.

The ruffian led by him hurriedly moved his own reliance out, trying to scare Zhu Shize away with this.

"The young master of the Deping Bo Mansion?"

"Which one?"

"Li Lanqi?"

Listening to the ruffian led by the ruffian, who moved out of the Depingbo Mansion, Zhu Shize couldn't help but twist his eyebrows slightly, and the weight of his feet was also a little lighter.

He said a total of three sentences, but of these three sentences, only two of them were for the ruffian, and the third sentence was because he saw the carriage of the Depingbo Mansion that had stopped outside the crowd, and Li Lanqi, who came out of the carriage, his nominal eldest brother.

"Young Master Tiger Leap!"

"The one who takes care of the villain is the young master of Tiger Leap from Depingbo Mansion!"

Seeing that Zhu Shize was not afraid to retreat when he heard the name of De Pingbo, he understood that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

But there is still a little hope in his heart.

Because, the pain that came from his ankle had been reduced a little, and the name of another young master of the Deping Bo Mansion was mentioned in the mouth of the person who made him afraid.

Maybe this person is a friend of the young master Li Lanqi, maybe, maybe he can see it......

"Why haven't I heard that my brother, the sister-in-law of the dignified Deping Bo Mansion, raised such a mad dog that bites people like you?"

Li Lanqi was forced by his wife, Duan, to come to the west of the city to take care of the Shen family's business.

Yesterday, when he heard that the Shen family's convoy had been hijacked by gangsters, he planned to pretend to be stupid and wait for changes, so as to prevent him from "standing in line" too early and becoming the first bird to be beaten by others.

Unexpectedly, when his wife-in-law Duan came back from a trip, she began to show affection for him, and she knew that she was reasonable, and she promised him that she would come to the west of the city today, so she spared his ears.

"Why are you here, Shi Ze?"

Although Li Lanqi was born in martial arts, since he was a child, he has not practiced martial arts less, but he pays attention to talent in everything, he happens to be the one, born in a mansion full of "strong people", but because of the inheritance of his mother's talent, even if he is not less than ten times the effort of others, he can only reach the existence of his brother who is not lazy.

People will always slack off on something when they know that they can't change something.

Since a few years ago, after entering the civil service, Li Lanqi has completely given up his martial arts practice, and galloping on the battlefield is even more complete, and he has no fate with him.

"Rou'er is afraid that there will be a young person, so she will come here to find trouble, let me come and take care of it."

Letting go of the ankle of the head ruffian, Zhu Shize slowly walked to Li Lanqi's approach.

Li Lanqi's scalp was only at shoulder level with him, and the sight of the two standing opposite each other made people instinctively feel awkward.

"Since you are here, I will not teach this mad dog who claims to be blessed by your family."

"Go back and tell Li Huyue, if there is a next time, don't blame me, even his master, clean it up."

Zhu Shize, who can lead troops to fight and make the hostile enemies of southern Xinjiang fearful, will not be a reckless and stupid person.

He came here to support the Shen family, not to cause more trouble for others, since there is a convenient existence of Li Lanqi who can better help him achieve what he wants, why should he have to choose a laborious and thankless method?

"Lan Qi will find out this matter thoroughly."

"Never allow, young people, bad my reputation of Deping Bo Mansion!"

It is the Deping Bo Mansion, a family that has been cared for by Emperor Longqing, and there is only one title that can be inherited.

The deeper you step into the quagmire, the greater your hope of gaining that possibility.

Li Lan has this truth in mind.

However, if he fights a snake, he will not die, but he will have trouble, and he must dig the pit deeper, so that it is impossible for the person who falls into it to climb up to the flat ground again, and then lead it over and push it forward.