Although Changyi County is known as one of the top ten poverty-stricken counties, there are really a lot of rich people here, but there are more poor people.

As the saying goes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the monkey is called the king.

The county magistrate here is a veritable soil emperor, but unfortunately the former county magistrate Zhang Dacang had bad luck and his fate was very short.

There are rumors in the market that Zhang Dacang has been comfortable for too long, and his brain is not bright, and he dares to coax the prince without knowing whether he is alive or dead. It's really innocent!

On that day, Li Ye, who was riding lightly, turned over and dismounted at the city gate, glanced at the brand-new potted city wall with a strange expression, pointed with the leather whip in his hand, looked at Zhang Dacang who came to greet him in confusion, and asked, "What's going on with this wall?"

"When he heard that His Highness was going to come to the county in person, he pondered that the city wall was too old, and His Highness might feel bad when he saw it, so he took a part of the city wall from Bolu and painted it. ”

Li Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded, and quietly commended: "Zhang Xianling, right? It's rare for you to bother so much! However, I think this wall should also be pushed and rebuilt, you can see that the green bricks on it are all pitted." ”

As a result, Zhang Dacang not only didn't know that he was about to come to a catastrophe, but also secretly calculated in his heart how much oil and water he could squeeze from renovating the city wall.

How can the position of the crown prince be touched by ordinary mediocre people? After asking a few casual questions, Li Ye knew what kind of goods the cannon in front of him belonged to.

At this time, not long after he took the throne, those half-brothers were all eyeing each other, and there were many ministers in the court who were active, and from time to time they made some rumors and rumors to the sky.

The corrupt official Zhang Da Cannon who was sent to the door in front of him was completely qualified, and he could justifiably make a few splashes above the turbulent dark tide and the level of the mirror-like court.

So, there was the bloody scene that Ye Xiaochuan saw at the city gate before, and at this moment, Xie Gao, the father of Xie Ziwen, the invincible brocade-clothed young man in front of him, was the biggest beneficiary of the "Changyimen Incident", that is, the new county magistrate.

Ye Xiaochuan had already realized that something was wrong when everyone laughed, and he knew that his cultivation of washing the marrow of the heavens was not enough.

Sure enough, Xie Ziwen unfolded the folding fan with a "snap", shook it twice in a very chic manner, and then closed it with a "snap", and said with a playful look in his eyes: "This little brother is very powerful, but I don't know how far you can throw that dead fat man out!"

"This ...... He's my new little brother, I'm really embarrassed! I didn't know his background before, but I didn't expect this dead fat man to dare to provoke you, it's really an ambitious leopard guts!"

Ye Xiaochuan stood up with a panicked expression, and slowly walked towards Xie Ziwen while rubbing his hands with guilt on his face.

The originally delicate and lovely young man shrank his head, timid, and looked very unbearable.

Xie Ziwen smiled without saying a word, quietly watching the thin young man slowly approach him, and was noncommittal after listening to his words.

Until the distance between the two was only a stone's throw away, Ye Xiaochuan made a bold move.

There are many reasons for beating him, such as that he wants to stand up for his younger brother, or that this guy doesn't take himself seriously at all.

"Smack!"

Ye Xiaochuan had long expected that the boy in front of him must have something to rely on, so he had the courage to tease them here, but he never thought that such an "embroidered pillow" was actually a monk who washed the marrow, and he had definitely been immersed in this realm for a long time.

Otherwise, under the same realm, with his weak physical fitness, it would be difficult to take Ye Xiaochuan's long-standing punch.

"Hehe, you seem surprised?"

The strength of Xie Ziwen's hand clenching his fist gradually increased, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel a little painful, so that he had to passively continue to launch the offensive, but unfortunately this embroidered pillow had extremely rich combat experience.

This Xie Ziwen has been following Ma Cannon's son Ma Ji's butt before, and as long as he touches hard stubble, he will go into battle shirtless, so he is naturally comfortable dealing with a fledgling country boy.

Ye Xiaochuan became more and more frightened the more he fought, and gradually lost his proportions, he couldn't cope with it in a hurry, and after being punched twice in the chest, he was kicked in the stomach and flew out several meters away.

"Boss!"

Letu rushed out of the grass shed, looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was curled up on the ground with a painful look covering his stomach with tears in his eyes, and suddenly rushed towards Xie Ziwen with a strange scream in his throat.

As a result, he flew back at a faster speed and fell directly into the grass hut without a sound.

"Hehe, dare to come out to accept the little brother with this little ability?"

Xie Ziwen's expression was leisurely, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, gently swaying the folding fan to Ye Xiaochuan's side, looking down at him condescendingly, pouting and saying: "That's it, Ben Shao is in a good mood today, as long as you hand over the exercises you have cultivated, Ben Shao will reluctantly agree to accept you as my lackey!

Ye Xiaochuan grinned, motioned Xie Ziwen to bow his head, and then spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and scolded viciously: "I'll fuck you!

Xie Ziwen tried his best to turn his head to hide, and the thick phlegm fell on his snow-white collar. But he didn't jump like thunder as Ye Xiaochuan thought, nor did he punch and kick him like crazy.

Instead, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he took a few steps back, ignoring the filth at the neckline, plucking out his ears, waving his hand lightly, and said nonchalantly: "In ten minutes, I will see him kneel down and beg me!" and ...... this" He stretched out his hand and pointed to his collar, and continued: "Eat this!"

As soon as his words fell, seven or eight strong men in green clothes sprang out from behind the group of brightly dressed men and women, all with cold expressions and sharp eyes, like a group of bandits who licked blood from the knife all year round.

"What are you doing?" a deep voice suddenly appeared.

Everyone followed the prestige, but they were all stunned, who was this burly man with long hair and fluttering, and he was too ...... It's featured!

Xie Ziwen's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and many people behind him had vomited.

Zhang Yueya was not surprised by everyone's reaction, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he stepped forward by himself, frowned and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was half-sitting on the ground with his stomach covered, and did not go over to help him, but walked towards Xie Ziwen, and asked loudly in the process of leaving: "Who did it?"

"You're the owner of the bun shop, right?" Xie Ziwen looked up and down, waved his hand and smiled: "Hurry up and go back, it's also a miracle in the world to grow like this!"

"That's who you beat?" Zhang Yueya had already walked up to him and said with a smile.

"What if it......'s me?

Xie Ziwen did not finish his words. He felt like the world was spinning, then unspeakable pain, and then he lost consciousness.

Whether it is Ye Xiaochuan, or Xie Ziwen's fox friends and dog friends, eagle dog minions, they are all dry and unbelievable at the moment.

Zhang Yueya's huge and bloated fist smashed on Xie Ziwen's head one after another. The latter was talking, with low vigilance, and the former punching extremely quickly, so it became a one-sided assault.

And Zhang's first punch stunned Xie Ziwen, and the fists in the back, which were as dense as a rainstorm, were even more powerful!

And all this is done in the light of the light.

Everyone only saw a vague fist shadow, and then Xie Ziwen collapsed to the ground with his brain splashing.

"What the hell! I thought it was amazing!"

Zhang Yueya put her sticky and slippery hand on the flour-stained apron on her chest and rubbed it casually, spat with disdain on her face, and raised her eyes to sweep the stunned strong men and women in green clothes and the glamorous men and women behind her.

These people came to their senses and their faces were bloodless, and the timid ones were already hot in their crotch, and the water was gurgling under their feet.

"Still not rolling?"

As if they had been pardoned, they were scattered as birds and beasts.