Chapter 189: Righteousness and Courage
Several other ugly-looking men approached, and when they heard these words, the woman who was trapped in the center looked even more helpless, her eyes showed a look of fear, and she spoke nervously and helplessly, and said delicately: "What are you going to do? Don't come...... Stay back...... Otherwise, I'll call someone. ”
"Call someone! You call one for us to hear, the more cheerful the call, the happier the master. The man at the head laughed instead of being angry, laughing loudly, as if mocking his stupidity and ignorance.
"You are shameless! Is there any royal law in broad daylight?" Qingshui's little face was full of fierceness, and he looked at the people around him angrily.
She never thought that Kyoto had always been safe and secure, but she didn't expect to meet these scumbags, if it weren't for more than two months, her brother didn't come to see her, she was afraid that something had happened to her brother, so she had heard in the Killer Pavilion in the building that her brother's last departure was related to Youheng!
But Youheng has been dead for a long time, his coffin is in the prince's mausoleum, she also knows that Youheng is actually the owner of the building in the building, she is very afraid that her brother will have an accident, she originally planned to go out to the Nine Emperors' Mansion to check if there are any clues left, but she didn't expect to meet these bullies as soon as she went out.
"Wang Fa, we are Wang Fa, the Prime Minister's wife is my cousin, and the queens are all from our family, who dares to touch me!" The hideous-looking man at the head laughed out loud despite the panicked gazes of those present.
"What do you want to do?" The light water showed a terrifying look on its face, and kept retreating.
"What are you doing? Look at how good you are, play with your master for a while and let you go, otherwise I will solve you on the spot and correct the Fa on the spot. Zhao Er felt that there must be something wrong with his ears, and this little girl actually dared to mention the royal law to him.
You must know that in the capital, no one dares to speak to themselves like this! There are more and more people watching from the side, and there are constantly talking voices, and the sound is very small, and this scene is just seen by Chao Duxi.
"Who is this person, so arrogant, dare to be a street block?" A young man said indignantly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Alas, little brother, be quiet! He is a well-known bully in the capital, the cousin of the prime minister's wife, if you offend him, it will be over......"
"But he can't force that girl like this, why doesn't anyone take care of it, it's great to have relatives?" Fan Wei was originally a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and he was even more disgusted with this kind of bullying thing.
"Who dares to care? Come on, most of these officials are protégés of the Prime Minister, relatives of the Prime Minister, do you dare to care?" A big man with a face full of disapproval reminded him coldly.
"But...... You can't watch him bully people like this!" Fan Wei clenched his fists, his delicate face showed a touch of anger, and he carried a bamboo basket behind him, in which some books were placed, and there was no trace of dust on it.
It can be seen that he is a scholar who loves cleanliness and often looks through his books, so there is no dust.
"It's still good, I didn't see that Bully Zhao still said a few more words to her, I heard that the only daughter of the shopkeeper on the street next door was favored by him, and she was humiliated on the spot, and the girl later woke up and died on the pillar, which is called a miserable!" An aunt carried a basket, covered her mouth with her right hand, and spoke in a low voice.
"I've also heard that this Zhao bully is simply evil, poor Ma Zhang's age, and he has no daughter, he went to the yamen to complain, and he couldn't get out of bed when he was beaten!" A lady in her fifties, holding a young child in her hands, opened her mouth indignantly.
"In that case, I can't see death without help, although I am a scholar, I can't watch this girl be humiliated!"
"Little brother...... Don't...... "It's a pity that Fan Wei didn't obey everyone's orders, stretched out his hand and pulled out the crowd of onlookers, stood up, walked directly towards the position of killing Qing Shui, blocked the ground with both hands, and said seriously: "Girl, don't be afraid!"
She was stunned, she didn't expect a young scholar to stand in front of her, and a flash of gratitude flashed in her eyes, but when she saw his thin body, her eyes darkened, and she couldn't bear to say: "Childe, you better leave!"
Fan Wei saw the kindness on the faces of the girls next to him, and knew that the other party was afraid that he would not be able to beat them, so he deliberately said this, so he didn't leave, and shouted loudly: "The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, you quickly let this girl go!"
Zhao Er was shocked, but he didn't take half a step back, and said coldly: "Little bastard, dare to threaten this son, are you looking for death, come and beat me!"
shouted angrily, and many people behind him beckoned to Fan Wei with sticks, but in a kung fu time, Fan Wei, who was powerless, was knocked to the ground by everyone, and his sleeves were in tatters.
With a burst of punches and kicks, Fan Wei, a weak scholar who was knocked to the ground, could only hold his head, the books on the ground were trampled, and his white snow-like robe had already been stained with many footprints and bloodstains.
"Don't fight! Don't fight......"
"You can let this scholar go......"
"Let you be nosy, phew! little bastard, I don't have the ability to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty!" Zhao Er pushed away the guards beside him, took a stick and slapped it twice with his hand from time to time, and a pair of black shoes stepped on Fan Wei's body, and his toes crushed his chest hard.
Like humiliation, like torture!
On the ground, Fan Weiqing's crown had already fallen, his hair was scattered, his delicate face was full of stubbornness, and he gritted his teeth: "I won't let you hurt this girl, you can kill me!"
"Wouldn't that be too cheap for you, I'm going to take off all your clothes and cut through your skin piece by piece with a knife, so that you can't survive or die...... Haha! That's what happens to me!" Zhao Eryin smiled deeply.
He is a bully, what is the bully's hobby, of course he is a beauty, and now someone dares to spoil his good deeds, how can Zhao Er not teach him a lesson?
And Qingshui has also been tied up, and he can't break free at all, so he can only tears in his eyes, looking at the scholar with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten on the ground, and his eyes were distressed.
It's all my fault, if I don't come out, I can't be looked at by this bully, and I can't be beaten like this scholar, if I am killed, it will be a human life!
"Stop, if you keep fighting, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!" Qingshui stared at the scholar who was beaten on the ground and vomited blood for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
She didn't want to see him beaten to death, there were so many onlookers just now, only this scholar stepped forward, he didn't have any martial arts at all, and he had to save himself by relying on a brute force.
These days, there are not many people who are so honest and kind!
"Stop, stop! Little lady, this kid can't do anything about himself, I have to teach him a lesson, since the little lady has spoken, then I will spare his life." ”
Zhao Er waved his hand and motioned for his men to stop.
Qingshui's face was full of tears, Pear Blossom gritted her teeth with rain, and her expression was sad, "I'll go with you, let him go." ”
Zhao Er saw that the beauty was talking to go with him, and he was in a good mood at the moment, so he rubbed his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! ”
"No, girl...... No...... Go to ......" Scholar Fan Wei was lifted to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and the whole person looked embarrassed.
Zhao Er viciously divided the hair blocking in front of him to both sides, he stared sharply, and opened his mouth to scold: "Phew, heroes don't look at your ability to save beauty!
"Let's go, little lady, let's go home and be merry. Zhao Er kicked Fan Wei, and was about to take Qingshui's tender little hand and walk back, with a smug smile on his face.
Suddenly, a ghostly figure came to Fan Wei, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Er's hand, and smiled coldly: "It's not good to commit murder on the street!"
Zhao Er followed the white and flawless jade hand, raised his head impatiently, and saw a beautiful and amazing girl, looking at herself with an evil face, her long hair had already hung down on her shoulders, and the ink paint waterfall was around her waist, but she showed a dusty and elegant posture.