Chapter 31: Who Bullies Whom

It's not easy to solve, Gu Ren said: "But you can't let them make a big fuss, and it won't end well in the end." ”

Ruan Miaoling said: "It's fun to be vigorous, everyone can see it, and they can tell who is right and who is wrong, so as not to wronged who makes who take the blame." ”

Gu Ren proposed: "Why don't you visit the Xu Mansion at night and steal the marriage contract?" ”

Ruan Miaoling chuckled, "Uncle Ren is really in a hurry, the marriage contract is in duplicate, and Mrs. Xu only holds one of them." ”

"Then he will steal another as well."

"Even if the book stealing is successful, what can I do, the old lady and Mrs. Xu can't make another one, as long as the two families are of the same mind, there is nothing that can't be done."

Ruan Miaoling stroked her sideburns, Mrs. Xu seemed to be determined that she would not relax in this green mountain, because of Xu Yuan?

Ruan Miaoling didn't suspect that Xu Yuan was also reborn, but this idea was quickly denied by herself, if rebirth was God's attempt to make up for her regrets, then what is the point of Xu Yuan's rebirth?

Xu Yuan had only one regret in his previous life, he didn't marry his sweetheart Ruan Miaoyi.

In addition, everything is perfect, he wants to be an official, she pays for him to settle it, and when she encounters a tricky Shangguan, she helps him teach him to fight wits and courage, and she has never treated him badly.

The idea kept popping through her head, which is why she was here today, to prove how ridiculous it was.

As it turns out, it's ridiculous indeed.

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Mouton became Xu Heng's right-hand man, majestic and proud.

As soon as he received Xu Heng's order, he immediately began to prepare, first selecting three or five strong people from the family, and then preparing a hemp rope sack, before coming to lurk outside Ruan's West Mansion.

"Brother Mu, who are we arresting?"

Mouton hugged a big pig's trotters and nibbled on two large bites, "Why are you so stupid if you can't pick and catch." ”

As he was talking, a family member said excitedly: "Someone has come out!" ”

"I'm not blind." Mouton threw the half-eaten pig's trotters on the ground, and rubbed his hands full of oil on the old and gray clothes of the family, but the clothes on his body were newly made, and he was reluctant.

A maid with a pink rabbit hairpin on her head pushed a man with a rickety body out, "Oh, the porter, you can run away, and I will ask for a reward for you when the young lady comes back." ”

The porter looked reluctant, and couldn't stand the little maid's pleading, so he had to comply.

Mouton picked his teeth with his little fingernail and said, "It's him, don't kill him, I still have something to ask him." ”

The housekeepers said yes, and tiptoed after the porter, untying the sacks and hemp ropes from their waists as they went.

They didn't know what the maid asked the porter to buy, and followed him all the way around West Street and then around South Street, and each time they stayed in the rouge gouache shop, where there were many people who were not suitable for hands.

After shopping on South Street, he went to the slaughterhouse again, chatted with the butcher for half an hour, and bought a rabbit with red eyes when he left.

"Wow, mother's mother, her grandmother, play Lao Tzu." Mouton gasped, and at some point there was another fat duck leg in his hand.

"What should I do with Brother Mu?"

"What can I do, what can I do?" Mouton patrolled for a long time, "When he arrived at East Street, he was dealt with in Limen Lane, where there were few people." ”

The porter's feet are good, and he walks like a float, and the five family members chased him for a long time and didn't see him wipe his sweat, and followed him all the way to Limen Lane, and the doorman's pace was also a lot slower.

Most of the houses in this area have been built and courtyards, and there is no mutual market, and the business of a few restaurants is also bleak, and it is convenient for them to have fewer pedestrians.

As he walked, the porter suddenly stopped.

"Why didn't he leave?" Mouton was stunned, he was about to give orders to make the family rush up.

The porter turned around, and suddenly a strong gust of wind swept towards them, and they saw the porter's gray beard flying in the wind, and the corners of his robe turning to hunt and hunt.

"Ming people don't do dark things, why don't strong men come out and see them."

Call him? Mouton held up the fat duck leg to look at his figure, he was not strong.

"Brother Mu, we have been discovered, what can we do?" The family is going to cry, look at this posture, the porter is not a good stubble.

Mouton threw the duck leg away, "How many times have you said it, it!" ”

He snatched the stick from the hand of the family, and shouted that the stick was raised above his head and rushed forward without fear, if he was afraid, he would surrender quickly.

The porter watched coldly as a fool rushed over, sneered, stepped on his toes, flew into the air with the rabbit in his arms, broke a branch from the tree in the wall, and landed behind Mouton in a circle, slapping him on the buttocks.

"Ouch!" Mouton turned around and glared and scolded: "You old immortal dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Look at the sticks! ”

The porter smacked, flashed sideways, and his body passed under Mouton's ribs, and the wooden branches slapped on his two kneecaps, screaming in pain, and he fell to his knees.

Seeing this, the family was also afraid, and felt that the hemp rope sack and stick wanted to rush, and shouted in the air: "Who are you?" ”

"Gatekeepers."

, how can he be a watchdog who can fly and jump, it must be the soldier that General Gu brought back from Ruyang.

"Etiquette is still exchanged, it's time to ask, who is your master?"

A family member dared to spat at him: "By ...... Why tell you. ”

The porter snorted and shook his head as if he was helpless: "Friend, you are very immoral like this. ”

What is Jianghu morality? Family, you look at me, I look at you, and they all took a sip. "You think you're a hero, and you can use a few tricks to scare us."

"That's it, broken old man, two fists are invincible to four hands, you can't escape today!"

The porter stood still: "Just saying that not practicing is a bad seed, let you make three moves, and after the three moves, you can let me play." He smiled, and his voice was as sharp as a cat.

The family had a cold back, and he didn't care about the fact that many five people went into battle together, and the three moves were very simple, one person hit him on the head, one person hit his bird, and one person covered him with a sack......

"Hit him on top!"

"Attack him quickly!"

"The sack is on!"

The porter covered his mouth and smiled, hid the rabbit in his arms, leaned forward with his hands behind him, and instantly flashed in front of the five people with a ghostly roar on his heels.

Stop, people fall.

The porter indifferently straightened his slightly wrinkled shoulders, and a few bits of red dripped from the snow-white hair of the rabbit in his arms. "Tsk, it's dirty, I'm going to be scolded."

The voice of the family who fell to the ground was weak: "You are...... Light ......"

"Dog...... Fart...... of the rivers and lakes...... Moral ......"

The porter sighed: "When I'm old, I will occasionally forget, have I talked about any morality?" ”

Mouton struggled to get up, his face glazed. "You wait, bullying us will never end well!"

Who is bullying whom, the porter said: "It's up to you, you have to take the first step." ”

"Hey, you have the ability to leave your name!"

The porter plucked out his ears, and the floating figure disappeared into the corner of the street, but the voice clearly penetrated the ears of several people: "There is a gatekeeper below." ”

Right now, the gatekeeper is going home to guard the door.

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The second watch is presented, and I will see you tomorrow