Chapter 17: Kicking the Inside of the Two Yas

The current situation was critical, Wang Han didn't have time to deal with Lu Qian, stepped on a head and leaped forward, chasing the hydrangea.

It's also weird, obviously seeing someone jumping up and holding the ball, he didn't make a noise, but threw his hand out.

Wang Han was tricked twice and became angry, and there was no stone in his hand to fly copper coins, and the strength was maximized, although it did not kill in the face, but it also hit the blood and water.

Seeing the ball passed to Lu Qian's hand, Wang Han was shocked, he had already seen the way, those guys who passed the ball as a basketball were all in the same group as Lu Qian, and they came to the result of not giving up until the ball was in his hands.

If the ball is caught by Lu Qian, it will be impossible to pass it out again, whether Li Qingzhao wants it or not, she has to follow her promise and marry Lu Qian as his wife.

This is a result that Wang Han cannot bear.

Seeing the hydrangea flying towards Lu Qian in a 30-degree parabola, Wang Han was in a hurry, the copper coin in his hand flew quickly, and he hit the hydrangea, so that the ball changed its route halfway and went out of the crowd.

Lu Qian shouted angrily in the crowd: "Bold Wang Han! ”

After shouting, he turned his head and beckoned to the Quartet, "Don't let the ball go to others." ”

Immediately, three or five people pounced on the ball, rampage all the way, like a mad cow galloping like a galloping mad cow.

Wang Han jumped to the edge of the crowd a few times, and was about to jump, but unexpectedly, a hand reached out from the crowd and grabbed the instep of his left foot, and shouted with a wicked smile: "Where to run." ”

Wang Han tripped and fell, and the person lay forward, but fortunately, there was someone in front of him and gave him both hands to support his shoulders so that he would not fall. Looking back, it was a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with a pair of triangular eyes that were extremely gloomy, and when he saw Wang Han looking at him, he proudly threatened: "A turtle grandson, if you don't want to die, lie down for Lao Tzu." ”

Wang Han didn't talk nonsense, he directly kicked him in front of the door, and then pulled his hands continuously, like a lizard stepping on a blade of grass, flying forward on all fours, and quickly rushed out of the crowd.

There was a lot of trouble outside the pile, but there were seven or eight people surrounding the hustle and bustle, and there were two young men in Chinese costumes arguing on the ground, one was a fat young man, and the other was a chic and handsome scholar.

Hydrangea was between the two, each holding it and not letting go, and the people around him just shouted: "Come on, come on!" But no one dared to come forward to help.

Why?

The talented man in Chinese clothes is not easy to mess with, he is not an outsider, it is Zhao Mingcheng, the son of Zhao Tingzhi, the current secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

What kind of existence is the Book of Rites? In later generations, it is equivalent to the head of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, the director of the Office of the Central Organization Commission, and the head of the Personnel Department, who is in charge of the promotion and appointment of officials across the country, who dares to offend casually?

Who is Zhao Mingcheng?

If it weren't for Wang Han, he would be Li Qingzhao's wishful husband, and he was married last year. Although he does not have an official body at present, he is studying in Taixue, and sooner or later he will become an official, the real second generation of officials.

If you want to say that Zhao Mingcheng's feelings for Li Qingzhao, it is really complicated, he admires Li Qingzhao's talent, and also likes Li Qingzhao's appearance, and often meets in the Taixue Museum, chats, and discusses poetry and songs. even missed the disaster, had a strange dream, said in Sihe, the installation has been taken off, and the grass is pulled. This is a hint from God that he wants to marry Li Qingzhao, but unfortunately, Li Qingzhao refused.

After being rejected, Zhao Mingcheng was decadent for a long time, and his father also told him about several other girls, but they couldn't arouse his interest, and he couldn't forget Li Qingzhao.

Suddenly, Li Qingzhao wanted to throw a hydrangea to choose a husband, how could Zhao Mingcheng be stable, he came here early to watch, and saw that the three floors downstairs and the outer three floors were full of people, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and his lungs hurt when he breathed.

A dignified and talented woman, how can she choose a husband among such a bunch of ordinary people?

Is God blind?

Zhao Mingcheng was extremely uncomfortable, and prayed to God, if he had eyes, he would let the hydrangea fall beside him.

Not long after this wish was issued, God really opened his eyes, and obviously saw the hydrangea flying in the crowd, but suddenly turned around in the middle of the road and flew towards him.

Without warning, without reason, even against the principles of mechanics.

Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed and hurriedly opened his arms to pick it up. As a result, Gao Bao, the son of Gao Yu next to him, was also there, although he was short and fat, but he had a lot of strength, and he grabbed him.

The two were at a stalemate, and Gao Bao shouted: "My father is Gao Yu." ”

Zhao Mingcheng counterattacked, "My father Zhao Tingzhi." ”

Shouting like this, there is still one around who dares to step forward? They are all in the big ya, and they can only shout and cheer for their sons on the side.

Although Zhao Mingcheng is tall, he is a weak body, and the official history records that he died of illness at a young age and was unable to make a woman pregnant, so he was obviously a sick man's body. Although Gao Bao is fat and low, he has a good body and strong desires, which can be seen from his favorite favorite thing to flirt with good people everywhere, plus there are many people cheering behind him, so he has an advantage.

Seeing that the hydrangea was about to be freed, Zhao Mingcheng was about to cry. Is that a hydrangea in your hand? That's his wife, his happiness.

On the other hand, Gao Yanei has proudly curled the corners of his mouth, saliva is flowing, and he is touching this soft hydrangea in his hand, which is a hydrangea? That's Li Damei's **.

Seeing that the winner was about to be divided, but unexpectedly a person rushed out from behind, and came up to kick left and right in the air, two people in the ya, one kick, and the two people who kicked all retreated, and he copied it with one hand, and the hydrangea was in hand.

grabbed the hand and was still angry, and yelled at the two: "Grab your mother's leg, the hydrangea is mine." ”

Is it worth it?

The subordinates in the surrounding circle of Gao Ya didn't dare to beat Zhao Mingcheng, and they didn't dare to beat you with an unknown source?

There was no need to say hello, four or five people rushed forward, each with clenched teeth, extremely vicious.

Wang Han doesn't care, come to kick one, come to two kick a pair, and play Zhou Tong's set of jade step chain legs exquisitely, always holding the hydrangea with both hands, all kinds of harriers turn over and spin and kick, and the footwork is as sensitive as the seventy-two bullet legs in the later "Kung Fu".

was kicking hard, and four or five steel spear heads poked him in the face, making him retreat in fright.

It turned out that the forbidden army that maintained order arrived, and when they saw a few people making trouble here, they came up to stop it.

Wang Han immediately shouted: "Catch the head to save me, the hydrangea has fallen into my hands, and these scoundrels will come to rob it." ”

Speaking this time, naturally some people were not convinced, Zhao Mingcheng took the lead in speaking, "You are talking nonsense, it is clear that I grabbed it first." ”

Gao Bao over there was also unconvinced, seeing that there was a forbidden army coming, his heart was full of arrogance, he just thought that the forbidden army in Tokyo City belonged to his family, and he didn't speak, he went up and grabbed it, "Give it to me, it's mine." ”

Where will Wang Han give him face, seeing Gao Bao rushing over, he didn't look at it, he raised his hand and it was a cannon hammer fist, Gao Bao was bleeding from his mouth and nose, tears flowed turbulently, and he was lying on the ground and howling, "You are so bold, do you know who my father is?" ”

Wang Han didn't look at it, but only bowed his hand to the military man in front of him, "Rank, he wants to grab it himself, no wonder I." ”

The leader of the forbidden army is a head catcher, where is the master, just ordered: "Don't beat people again." ”

Next to him, Zhao Mingcheng spoke again, "The hydrangea is obviously the first I got it." ”

Although Gao Bao was bleeding, he didn't accept it, "I got it first." ”

Wang Han scolded angrily: "You two keep your mouth shut, obviously I got it first, but I was robbed by a splash halfway before it fell into your hands." ”

Zhao, the two of them still have to fight, and the head catcher shouted, "Shut up, don't fight, if there is a dispute, you should go to Kaifeng Mansion to adjudicate." ”