The regular staff brought a handsome little guy and wandered on the street, is it better to go to the restaurant to drink, or to go to the green/lou? Thinking of the charming prostitute last night, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder in the street, followed by exclamations and running. When the regular members looked back, the dust was flying not far away, and thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards them.

"What's the situation?" Chang Yuanwai exclaimed, if it weren't for the little guy's eyes and hands to help him, he would have fallen.

But after a breath, the galloping horse came to the front and whistled by.

The regular staff were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time, and just came back to their senses and wanted to say something, when the thunder started again, and another group of riders galloped by. And so three or four times.

"What's going on?" As the dust slowly receded from the street, someone shouted, "Didn't you say you can't ride a horse in the street?" ”

These people are not horses, but herds of horses, and no one cares about them?

The people were furious, and just as they were shouting in unison, another group of riders galloped in, and the fast ones ate a mouthful of sand, and the slow ones were almost trampled to death by the horses. Now they really have nothing to say, and what they say is not as important as their lives.

When Cheng Mo, Wukong, and Zhang Qing came to the gate of Zhang's mansion, Zhang's family was already surrounded. Yu Linwei's men were not ambiguous at all, they had already smashed a crack in the gate, and the smashing operation was still continuing.

The Zhang family lives in this big mansion. The house is very large, but it is still not enough to live, and the children of the fifth and sixth generations can only live in a side room by one person, and there is no way to have a small courtyard for one person. There was a banging of the door outside, and the courtyard had already become a mess. They have never been the only ones blocking people's doors, when have they ever been blocked? What's more, these people who came were like wolves and tigers, and without saying a word, they threw bricks and smashed doors as soon as they came.

Where did this star come from?

After a while, someone finally remembered to ask for the law. He is the eldest son of Zhang Qiuyan, and after Zhang Qiu's death, he is the head of the new generation.

Before the chapter law comes back, someone has to come out and deal with it. Zhang Bu was promoted, and he had no choice but to come to the gate.

The butler set up a ladder and showed half of his face, shouting: "Heroes, please stop for the time being, my little master has something to say." ”

The colleagues looked at Cheng Mo and ordered the third brother Zhu to smash the door and said, "What did Wulang say?" ”

Cheng Mo said coldly: "When they carried the coffin to my house, they didn't ask me what to say. ”

I fled because there was no one at hand, but now if I retreat, I won't be human. Cheng Mo didn't plan to let go of the Zhang family, since they had the courage to carry the coffin to make trouble, they should have to bear the consequences of the gate being smashed.

Before Cheng Mo came, Zhu Sange temporarily took over the position of commander, and then gave up the command and said, "What to do, Wulang has the final say." ”

"Smash, smash me!" Cheng Mo said coldly.

The colleagues smashed harder, and the thud was heard two or three miles away.

The butler stood on the ladder with tears in his eyes, and pleaded hoarsely: "Where is the hero, say it, the old slave should go and report it." ”

Suddenly, a group of people fell from the sky, and without saying a word, they threw bricks into it, and then smashed the door.

What he didn't know was that the reason why he didn't smash the door first was because the Yulin guards didn't come from the Yang Palace and didn't bring guys. When I arrived, I found a piece of wood in a nearby house that was going to be used as a beam for a new house.

Where did Cheng Mo care about him, seeing that the door would take a while to smash open, he came to a group of colleagues, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for standing up for me." ”

Except for Luo An, who was on an errand in the palace, Yu Linwei was almost all dispatched. I was not in the palace, I heard that Cheng Mo wanted to repay the money, and he also entered the palace to watch the excitement, and I happened to meet it at this time. Those who received the money and left, when they heard about it, also flew horses. Dare to bully Yu Linwei's head, it is death.

That's why people see several groups of people on the streets.

Only a dozen people smashed the door, and colleagues took turns. Most people gathered in front of the Zhang's house, or threw a few bricks casually, or let the entourage lay out mats, and just sat casually and watched the excitement; There are also people who send people back to their homes to get official hats and chairs.

Seeing Cheng Mo clenching his fists, they all stood up and returned the salute, and said, "Where did Wulang say, the Zhang family insulted you, that is, insulted me and insulted all of us." We are dignified and feathered in the forest, and Your Majesty is in the army, how can we be bullied so much? ”

Some people complained about Cheng Modao: "Wulang is really, why didn't he say anything about being so wronged?" I want to know that I have already torn down their gates. ”

Cheng Mo didn't say anything, and said: "Brothers Gaoyi, I keep it in mind, if there is anything in the future, say it." ”

"That's nature. What else is there to say, our brother? Everyone said.

Zhang Bu called the housekeeper to come down, climbed the ladder by himself, and saw Cheng Mo sitting in the middle of the crowd, his teeth gritted loudly. He looked at Cheng Mo's portrait for two days and recognized it at a glance.

"Cheng Wulang, do you dare to show up?" He shouted.

The sound of banging on the door was too loud, and the sound couldn't reach Cheng Mo.

He showed a face, a pair of vicious eyes staring at Cheng Mo. Cheng Mo looked at him with his head curled, estimated to be Zhang Qiu's descendant, and deliberately said loudly: "Brothers, use your strength and smash the door open." ”

"Okay." More than a dozen colleagues who carried the wood responded violently, and bumped into it even harder, and a few people who were sitting around watching the excitement ran up to help carry the wood.

Zhang Bu trembled with anger, his legs shook, and the ladder shook. The little guy on the escalator was already frightened, for fear that the door would be smashed open, and those wolf-like people outside rushed in to kill people and set fires, just looking at the gate and not holding the ladder tightly.

So, Zhangbu tragedy. The ladder fell and he fell off it.

The food and drinks ordered from the nearby restaurant were delivered, and the official hat chairs were also brought in. Some people sit on the mat, some sit on the official hat chair, laughing, eating and drinking. Cheng Mo saw that the chaos was like this, and asked someone to carry a few Eight Immortal Tables and dozens of official hat chairs over. Fortunately, the place in front of the Zhangfu is open, otherwise where can these things be placed.

Halfway through eating and drinking, the chapter came.

There were a few tables set up in front of the door, some people walked around to eat, some people sat drinking and eating, and some people gambled on pai gow, and it was a mess. Zhang Fa's eyes were cracked and he shouted: "Cheng Mo! ”

After receiving a report from the little guy who ran out of the wall, he guessed that Cheng Mo was looking for someone to block the door of his house.

Damn, they are still looking for Cheng Mo, trying to kill him quietly, he has a long ability, and he dares to lead people to make trouble in Zhang's house, isn't he afraid of Shangguan's servant?

Cheng Mo saw that Zhang Fatie's face was blue, and a pair of red eyes looked in the crowd to find himself, and asked his colleagues around him: "Who is this person?" ”

A colleague told him, adding another sentence: "Don't be afraid of him, we have us." ”

Cheng Mo nodded: "Don't be afraid." ”

He wasn't even afraid of Zhang Qiu, would he be afraid of Zhang Qiu's son? What's more, Zhang Qiu is dead, who will seek justice for a dead man?

"Coming?" Cheng Moji sat on the official hat chair, held a chicken leg in his hand, took a bite, and said lazily.