There were already whispers on the side of the road. Pang Debao probably heard something, turned his head to look this way, and when he saw this scene, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he didn't care about talking to the people in the carriage, so he ran over: "Baoliang, what's wrong?" ”

The young man in the Taoist robe named Baoliang cried: "Manager Pang, this little sister is provoking people from the Zhen'an Palace. ”

Pang Debao looked at Shen Muqing, and then at the group of men who were approaching, but calmed down. He looked determined, and asked Shen Muqing with a solemn expression: "Little eldest sister, who is the head of your family?" ”

The young man in red was very disdainful: "Who do you care who is the head of her family...... What's the use of asking these now, people are coming to me now...... Let Baoliang take this big foot first......"

Pang Debao couldn't wait to jump.

When Shen Muqing heard this, he was really afraid that this young man would lose the battle and would not be willing to give in and cause a murder case. She hurriedly said: "Manager Pang, the head of my family is Shen Zhen, a scholar of the Jinshen Palace and a scholar of the household department. ”

The three young men in red were all stunned.

Pang Debao's eyes lit up: "What about the little eldest sister's nursing home?" Why did the little sister run out alone? And where did the maids, daughters-in-law, and mothers-in-law go? ”

"Tut," without waiting for Shen Muqing to answer, the young man in red was already impatient, "You might as well find a way to stop a carriage if you have this kung fu, and when I am beaten half to death, I can run ......" said, clasping his fingers with both hands and pinching his fingers, pinching his fingers so that they "crackled", "However, I haven't ......met anyone in this world who can beat me" As he spoke, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth were down, his expression was wide, as if he had changed, and his face was faintly revealing a little anger.

Shen Muqing was stunned.

Pang Debao's face turned black and purple, he couldn't say a word, and he covered his chest and stomped his feet.

The young man in red didn't look at Pang Debao, pinched his fingers and took the initiative to walk towards the group of men.

Bao Liang hurriedly stepped forward to pat Pang Debao on the back and gave him relief: "Manager Pang, it doesn't matter to you...... I have two hundred taels of silver in my felt bag...... There are also 1,000 taels of silver tickets...... The old lady said that if we don't have enough money, we can temporarily pay it at HSBC...... When the time comes, we will say that we have dealt with the doctor of Guozijian...... The old lady will definitely not say anything, and she will definitely be able to get rid of it...... Don't worry about running out of money to make ......"

Pang Debao slapped Baoliang on the head: "You little rabbit, what are you still standing here...... Yet give me the felt bag and the garment...... Go to the shopkeeper of Chen Da and tell him about it, and ask him to quickly send someone to find Lord Ye to get an idea, and it is best to find a way to report to Lord Shen's family......

Baoliang belched, hurriedly handed the felt bag in his hand to Pang Debao, glanced at Shen Muqing's skirt, and said, "Little sister, your feet ...... It doesn't matter...... I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later......"

Pang Debao said: "Why are you so verbose! Do whatever you want! As he spoke, he took out a silver ingot of about thirty taels from his sleeve and handed it to Bao Liang, "It doesn't matter how much it is, it's best to stop a car...... This matter can't be delayed at all......" Then he grabbed Shen Muqing's arm again, staring at her sharply, "Little sister, you still stay with me!" ”

Shen Muqing felt like a mirror in his heart.

The young man in red is fine, but if something happens, I'm afraid that he won't have any good fruit to eat......

Bao Liang also understands. He glanced at Shen Muqing apologetically, pressed the ingots in Pang De's hand, and ran towards the way back to the city.

Shen Muqing was pinched by Pang Debao's arm, watching the red-clothed young man rush into the group of big men at lightning speed, and then threw seven or eight punches in an instant, knocking one of the most burly men to the ground.

Pedestrians on the side of the road exclaimed.

The group of men was caught off guard, stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did they scream and surround the red-clothed boy in the middle—but no one made a move to deal with him.

Some passers-by on both sides stood still looking at this side and pointed, some watched from afar with excitement on their faces, and some couldn't wait to leave in a hurry.

The young man in red looked like a blade and shouted, "What the fuck was the bastard pointing at me just now!" ”

His tone was arrogant and his attitude was arrogant, and he shocked the group of big men for a while. You look at me, I look at you, and finally all eyes fall on the person who is in the lead. When the young man in red saw it, his eyes burst into a fierce light, and he stared at a leading man and said, "Is it you...... Prostitute ...... Which fucking little minion are you fucking? Well, it's a lot of guts......"

The leading man was stunned when he heard this.

The young man in red looked disdainful: "From the Jin Palace? Fuyang Mansion's? Or the ...... of the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion"

The man in the lead couldn't help but wipe the corners of his forehead with his sleeve, and his face showed a nervous look.

When one of the men with a national character face saw it, he snorted coldly, and said provocatively: "We are from the Zhen'an Palace, how are you going?" ”

The eyes of the young man in red stared at the man with the face of the national character, and said fiercely: "Good, good, good...... Zhen'an Palace...... That's good...... Even I dare to fight...... It's fucking nobody......"

Shen Muqing and those big men were stunned.

Pang Debao's eyes had a bit of a smug smile.

The big man hesitated, stepped forward and clenched his fists: "Dare to ask this young master, which house is it?" ”

The young man in red stood with his hands in his hands, snorted heavily, and slowly swept from the big man's head to his feet with a sneering gaze, and then to his head, as if he was weighing the weight of this man. The big man took two steps back in this silent gaze. In this case, the young man in red took two steps forward, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Just when everyone thought he would report his door, he flew up and kicked the crotch of the man with the Chinese face, who was curled up on the ground like a shrimp with his lower body covered. And the young man in red still didn't understand his hatred, chased after him and kicked him a few times, and then waved his hand.

If Shen Muqing was still suspicious of the ability of this young man in red a moment ago, then at this moment, her feeling was completely different. It's like picking up gold while walking at night, digging up antiques when loosening soil for flowers and trees, or winning a lottery ticket for change......

She smiled as she watched the teenager perform.

"Where's the thing, bumble...... Dare to ask my door......" The young man in red looked furious after being insulted, "I tell you, if Lao Tzu dares to beat you, I am not afraid that you are from the Zhen'an Palace!" ”

Five people, one was beaten down in front of them, and now another one is lying down, and I don't know the origin of the other party...... The remaining three people looked at each other, showing their faces in fear, but they didn't dare to make a move.

There was another chatter on the side of the road, sometimes loud and small.

"It must be the son of a royal family...... Wearing 'Tianshui Blue'......"

"Look at those shoes, they are pinching the gold ......"

At this moment, several big men were even more unable to advance or retreat, and their expressions were embarrassed.

Shen Muqing's arms tightened.

When she turned around, she saw Pang Debao staring at the young man in red with burning eyes, but whispered to her: "Go, quickly hold the young master's leg and cry, and say: I am the family of Shen Zhen of the Jinshen Temple University, for the sake of the two families being world friends, if our master asks, please ask the master to be the master of the slave and maid." ”

Shen Muqing immediately understood what Pang Debao meant, knowing that this method was good, but he was very awkward in his heart, and he was unwilling to "hold the young man's leg and cry". She was already astute, and at this time her head turned faster, and said: "It's better for your old man to pretend to be his family, crying and shouting to tell him not to fight, saying that the emperor is not in the palace, if it reaches the ears of the queen mother, I am afraid that no one can save it...... Wouldn't it be more convenient! ”

Pang Debao's small eyes stared at her like an awl: "If I want to speak to the official, I want you to come forward......"

Shen Muqing was embarrassed.

Why didn't I think of this stubble...... Ginger is still old and spicy...... Although it was a bit embarrassing to cry while holding a teenager's legs, back then, in order to be promoted, she also ran to the general manager's house every weekend to walk her dog...... It's not "noble" either...... After a long time, I don't remember...... It's all about the leader......

Without further ado, Shen Muqing nodded hurriedly and ran towards the red-clothed young man.

Her sudden appearance focused everyone's eyes on her, and the big man surrounding the young man in red showed a surprised expression.

Shen Muqing had already done a good job of psychological counseling for herself, so naturally she knelt on the ground all of a sudden, hugged the leg of the young man in red, and cried loudly: "Master, you want to be the master of the slave maid......" She followed Pang Debao's train of thought and exerted her ingenuity, and howled like a shrew crying on the street.

Inadvertently, the corner of her eyes swept to the young man's face with a flash of pride.

Shen Muqing was slightly stunned, and actually cried. But in his heart, he said: Isn't it too early to be proud at this time...... Although these people were frightened by you for a while, there is still a sixteenth master in the temple, and they rushed out because they were too careful...... It's better to send these people away quickly......

Although he thought so, he didn't dare to show any clues, so he just hugged the leg of the young man in red and cried.

It turned out that there was a commotion in the crowd around them whispering. I only heard someone shouting at them: "Hurry up, hurry up, something is wrong......

Shen Muqing heard this voice familiarly, and when he looked up, he saw the black-faced man with a blue nose and a swollen face standing at the intersection waving at them.

Shen Muqing only felt that his brain exploded with a "bang".

Didn't this man drag the splendid flowers?

Why did you come to ventilate again?

What about Splendor?

Something happened, what happened?

The room is full of scoundrels, just two girls......

And what about the sixteenth master? Where did it go?

(Sisters who read the text, Squeak is participating in this month's PK, and there is also the support of the sisters of the pink ticket!) Thank you all (*^__^*) hehe...... ）