The bald-headed horse-faced ugly man was half-kneeling on the ground, his hand touching his waist, where blood flowed profusely. He raised his eyes and saw that seven or eight people jumped up in the ring one after another at this time, and they all looked like domestic servants and guards in first-class clothes.

Except for the lewd fellows who practiced giants and swords. There is also a person carrying a nine-ring broadsword, a person holding a dragon stick, a person wearing a heart-digging tiger finger, one person pulling out a judge's pen, and one person running around the field with brisk steps. But what made the bald horse-faced ugly man jealous the most was the young man with the sword who suddenly appeared behind the boy, the young man in white was victorious, with a handsome face, and a pair of narrow eyes that opened and closed, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

There was a disagreement, and I actually met the young master who came out with many servants to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Damn, bad luck!

"Hmph! We have met in the mountains and rivers, and we have taken our leave!" the bald horse-faced ugly man stood up and threw his hand towards Wang Meng, and said with mockery in his eyes. But what I thought in my heart was: Hmph, wait until I go and call all my brothers, and then come back to the field.

After the bald horse-faced ugly man finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring and disappeared into the crowd as if flying.

The servants turned their heads to look at Wang Meng, and asked whether they were chasing after him?

"Forget it, it's just a small night. Wang Meng waved his hand and said disdainfully.

"By the way, what are we doing here?" Wang Meng suddenly patted his head: "By the way, aren't we in a martial arts competition?"

As he spoke, Wang Meng turned around, but ......

However, what about the old man and the pretty lady?

"Huh, what about the father and daughter?" Wang Meng looked up at Li Mu behind him.

And Li Muyi simply closed his eyes again and didn't answer.

Many domestic servants, look at me, I look at you, just now they were only concerned about protecting the young master, who would care about the father and daughter? Besides, no one expected that the father and daughter would be so afraid of things, so they ran away?

"Young Master, look there!" a voice sounded. The voice owner is also a little hat in green clothes, but it is much better than Ah San. I saw one of the servants who spoke, with a young face and a thin body, like an underage child. But if you see him stuffing a judge's pen back into his clothes, you won't think so. This person is one of the domestic servants, named Ah Liu, and he is the scholar of Young Master Wang.

Following Ah Liu's point, Wang Meng raised his eyes and saw that in the distance outside the crowd, at the entrance of a small alley, he suddenly saw the back of the old man and the girl in green getting in.

"What a bird, do you think Young Master Ben is so joking?" Wang was angry, and the father and daughter obviously put themselves together.

"Ah Qi, go and get that father and daughter back for Young Master Ben!" Wang Mengji pointed to the back and shouted at Ah Qi.

Ah Qi was tall and thin, and he was the only one of the servants who did not carry a weapon. But because he has practiced a very clever light skill, his role in the servants of the household is to track and counter-track. Ah Qi heard his young master's order, walked with a few steps, and his body was like a wild goose, jumped off the stage and stepped on the heads of many onlookers, and disappeared at the mouth of the alley in a flash.

Wang Meng's face was indignant, he didn't expect to be swept away in Tiannan City, could it be because it had only been more than a year since his son left?

The more Wang Meng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he inadvertently looked down at the audience, only to see that the many onlookers in the audience had not dispersed, and they were still pointing at himself, with a lush smile on his face.

Nima!

"Go, disperse the people in the audience to Young Master Ben! Wang Meng shouted to the servants.

Ah San persuaded with a difficult face: "Young master...... Have you forgotten how you promised Madame when you came back?"

When Wang Meng heard this, he stared back at Ah San angrily, staring at Ah San again and again, and finally retreated behind Ah Da.

"Waste!" Ignoring Ah San, Wang Meng took two steps forward, raised his sword to look around at the crowd of onlookers, and shouted: "What do you look at? What do you mean? Don't you know Young Master Ben? That butcher Zhang! You laughed so badly, wait for Young Master Ben to go and lift your meat stall! That Qian Er! Do you dare to point out? Young Master Ben will immediately go and burn your cloth village......

Wang Meng scolded at the crowd. There was a question mark in the crowd at first, and after Wang Meng even called the names of several people, he finally ......

"Yes...... Be...... It's Young Master Wang!" Butcher Zhang was so frightened that he lost his mind!

"Mom, my dear grandmother, Young Master Wang is back!" Qian Er suddenly sat down on the ground.

"What?

"Which other young master can it be?"

"The little devil?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't he gone?"

"Looks like it's back now!"

"Oh my God!

There was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs jumping off the field, and everyone rushed out.

On that day, people finally remembered the horror of being dominated by Young Master Wang and the humiliation of being bullied at will.

Seeing the chaos in the audience, Wang Meng's breath in his chest was relieved a lot. At this time, Zhou Bo also came to the stage, and persuaded Wang Meng with a wry smile: "Brother Wang, why do you bother? Everyone is an adult......

"Hmph! These untouchables actually dare to laugh at Ben Gongzi! Fortunately, Ben Gongzi has returned from self-cultivation, so he can just scare him. Wang Meng spread his hands and said that he would not really do what he said before.

"Hey......" Zhou Bo sighed, thinking of the "accumulated crimes" that this person in front of him had committed in this Tiannan City, he also looked helpless for a while.

After a long time, I saw Ah Qi come out of the alley, stand in front of Wang Meng with an aggrieved face, and whispered, "Young master...... It's me ...... incompetent."

Looking at Ah Qi, who returned empty-handed, Wang Meng's face darkened suddenly. When he was about to slap Ah Qi in the face with his backhand, he heard Zhou Bo muttering: "Oh? I can't even catch up with Brother Wang, a subordinate with excellent skills?

Listening to Zhou Bo's words, Wang Meng's hand gradually lowered and turned his head to look at him.

I saw that Zhou Bo's face was slightly solemn, his brows furrowed, and he still muttered to himself: "Hidden deeply? The ring set up at the door of my house? This is ...... There's a conspiracy!

Talking to himself, Zhou Bo's face changed greatly, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, and as soon as he arched his hand towards Wang Meng, he ran quickly towards his house.

"This ...... This Nima ...... You're insane!" Looking at Zhou Bo's chattering appearance, Wang Meng pointed at his back and scolded secretly.

Thinking that since childhood, among their group of gentlemen, Zhou Bocheng has become a god and a god, and every trivial thing will be regarded as a great conspiracy. It seems that now his illness has recurred.

"Forget it, let's go home. Wang Meng lost his interest, and he didn't punish Ah Qi anymore, shook his head, and walked in the direction of home.