Chapter 10: The Battle

Half an hour ago.

Xia Fan woke up from his cultivation.

He went to the window, pushed it open, and watched as the sneaky figures wandered through the streets.

There is no doubt that these figures are coming for them.

What's interesting is that the other party didn't dare to approach the area around the inn at all, more like isolating the crowd at the blockade site.

So much so that the streets in front of the inn were extremely deserted, and there was no one for a long time.

When Lu Shaoyang came to the room, Xia Fan noticed from a distance that a team was slowly walking in the direction of the inn.

The lobby of the inn.

The shopkeeper opened the door early, and now he is diligently wiping the tables and chairs.

When the other party saw Xia Fan who walked downstairs, he immediately stepped forward and greeted him warmly, but after learning that the other party had no other needs, Xiao Er continued to be busy with his own affairs.

Xia Fan walked out of the inn slowly.

He stood in the middle of the deserted street, staring straight ahead at the approaching procession.

The front of the line.

He saw a scribe in his mid-age.

He walked in the front, followed by sturdy servants with their heads bowed and carrying boxes in their hands.

"No, Ma Liangmao, the governor of Yingzhou, will meet the honorable driver!"

When the middle-aged scribe walked in front of Xia Fan, he suddenly knelt on the ground with a solemn expression, and directly made a five-body bow to the ground.

As soon as he knelt, the servants behind him knelt down like dominoes.

This made the corners of Xia Fan's eyes twitch a little.

What kind of plane?!Is it necessary to exaggerate it?

"Something?"

Therefore, Xia Fan felt quite impatient.

"Zun Driver! The dog offended Your Excellency last night, and even made people hurt the entourage of the Zun Driver, but I was panicked after hearing it, so I came to ask the Zun Driver for guilt today!"

Ma Liangmao's head was buried in the ground and he said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Fan saw two healthy servants walking up from the crowd carrying a person with a big tie.

And this person is Ma Niancai.

In order to appease the anger of the driver, the dog was handed over to the driver to dispose of at will. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ma Liangmao said righteously.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Because Ma Nian had his mouth gagged with a white cloth, after hearing his father's words, he couldn't help but twist his body desperately, his eyes were mixed with tears of grief and indignation, and he stared at his father.

"That's it, I said you're making too much of a fuss, aren't you?"

Xia Fan frowned lightly and said.

"The majesty of the Zunjia cannot be offended, and he does not hesitate to kill his relatives for this reason, just to be forgiven by the Honorable Driver. ”

Ma Liangmao continued to speak upright.

"As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, although your son did offend me, but I have made him pay the price he deserves. Xia Fan looked indifferently at Ma Liangmao on the ground. "Are you worried that I will be angry with you? You think that I am the emperor of your family, and I will engage the Nine Clans at every turn? Heh, who do you think of me?"

"Respect forgiveness of sins! All these things are not advised, and if you blame them, you are not willing to accept any punishment. ”

Ma Liangmao's voice was still calm.

"I'll give you time to stick a stick of incense, and quickly disappear from my eyes with someone. Xia Fan said expressionlessly. "Otherwise, don't blame me for being really rude!"

"Do as you are told. ”

Ma Liangmao got up without saying a word, and after he bent down towards Xia Fan, he immediately turned around and left with the healthy servants behind him.

"Don't want your son?"

Xia Fan saw that the other party didn't let Ma Niancai, who was like ashes on the ground, remind him out loud.

"Returning to the honorable driver, now that he has severed the father-son relationship with him, he will no longer be a member of my Ma family in the future. ”

Ma Liangmao hurriedly turned around and said respectfully.

"Fart! Hurry up and carry Lao Tzu back! Is there someone like you who is a father?"

A nameless fire suddenly arose in Xia Fan's heart.

"I don't know if I'm wrong, please calm your anger!"

Ma Liangmao immediately said something in fear, and then gave the healthy servant beside him a look, and the healthy servant who had been instructed quickly stepped forward to lift Ma Niancai, and left in a hurry with the team in a blink of an eye.

And Xia Fan returned to the inn directly with a cold face, and when he passed by the lobby, he may have secretly seen the scene on the street just now, and the little two in the store were so frightened that he knelt on the ground when he saw him, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

After all, this is a big man who even the Lord Zhizhou has to kneel down to him to apologize.

Xia Fan's eyes were out of sight, three steps and two steps, and he returned to the room in a few moments.

"Childe, you ...... Angry?"

At this moment, Lu Shaoyang, who was fidgeting, saw Xia Fan coming back, especially after seeing his pale, he suddenly cautiously tried to say a word.

"Because I met a disgusting person, a disgusting thing. ”

Xia Fan sat on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, it was hot, it should have been brewed by Lu Shaoyang and asked Xiao Er.

After taking a sip of hot tea, his face improved a little.

To tell the truth, just now he had a rare trace of murderous intent, and he almost couldn't help but draw his sword and cut Ma Liangmao, the bastard father!

But he held back.

It's not so much that he is disgusted with Ma Liangmao, but that he is disgusted by this world.

To put it bluntly, if it was Wang Huan who offended him, it is estimated that his father would do the same thing.

From Xia Fan's point of view, of course he couldn't accept this kind of thing.

But from the other party's point of view, is it wrong for them to cut off their tails to survive in order to save the family?

No.

Because of this, Xia Fan felt strong psychological discomfort and awkwardness.

He knows.

This is a clash of ideas from two worlds.

He understood, but he still couldn't let go.

In fact, Xia Fan, who lacked common sense, also underestimated the deterrent power of the grandmaster.

He knew that the grandmaster was very good in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect the cow to beep to this extent.

He just showed his identity.

Even if Ma Liangmaogui was the governor of the state, he still came over and knelt down to him to plead guilty, and even his son was willing to sell it.

This couldn't help but give Xia Fan a new understanding of the identity of the grandmaster.

Lu Shaoyang on the side didn't dare to ask, and Wang Huan, who was bedridden, was even more afraid.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room was a little eerily quiet.

"Childe, senior brother, the carriages and horses are ready!"

It wasn't until Xu Ping'er walked in that the deadlock in front of her was completely broken.

After breakfast, after Lu Shaoyang placed Wang Huan in the carriage, Xia Fan and his party left the inn and slowly walked in the direction of the north gate of Nanjun.

Originally, Lu Shaoyang was worried that Xia Fan and Wang Huan would cause trouble, so he planned to send Wang Huan out of Nanjun for recuperation, but now that the troubles have been solved, it stands to reason that Wang Huan should stay in Nanjun to recuperate, but Wang Huan finally insisted on taking a carriage to the north, and no matter how much persuasion helped.

When they were about to get to the North Gate.

Suddenly, a knight in armor rushed into the street from the north gate, causing a commotion in the streets.

"Wanyang is lost! The Relief Army is coming to Nanjun!"

And the crowd shouted again.

This time.

The riots instantly began to spread throughout the South County with the North Gate.