Walked quickly to stand opposite Jun Qing, and waved his fist: "Don't blame the young master for being ruthless later, this is your own fault!" ”

The words fell sinisterly, and with a smile, he suddenly attacked Jun lightly.

Seeing this, the little maids in the courtyard all hid far away, and they were very worried that if the little young master lost, they would be angry with Song Huaijin.

Gu Li shook his heart, there was nothing, he was inexplicably lost, his peach eyes looked at Jun Qing, and there was a trace of nervousness.

Jun lightly hooked his lips slightly, met the opponent's attack, grabbed the opponent's wrist with the dexterous side, pulled and twisted, pressed behind him, and then raised his left foot and kicked the opponent's knee.

In an instant, Zhang Mingyuan knelt on the ground, gasping in pain, this breath was not finished, his back hurt, and the whole person lay on the ground.

Jun lightly stepped on his back with his left foot and crushed it twice: "How?" ”

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were red, he was full of anger, turned his head and looked at Jun Qing viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "You must have cheated!" Not this time! It's impossible for you to lose to a waste! ”

Jun sneered lightly, not intending to pay attention to the other party's nonsense, and said indifferently: "Kowtow." ”

"Don't you think! You must have some kind of conspiracy! The master is not convinced! I'm going to compete with you again! Zhang Mingyuan roared angrily, full of hatred.

Jun raised his foot slightly, and fell down suddenly, and in an instant, blood oozed from the corner of Zhang Mingyuan's mouth: "I... Nope..."

Before he finished speaking, with another kick, Zhang Mingyuan directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and it was difficult to breathe, but his eyes stared at Jun Qing like poison.

The bloody aura rushed to his face, causing Jun Qing to frown in displeasure and block his sense of smell.

At this time, the British Gong who was watching the show on the side had already recovered from the reversal in front of him, his heart was angry, he stepped forward quickly, and said in a loud voice: "Song family boy, although you and Mingyuan are fair competitions, but you will not be so ruthless, you are simply a retribution!" I want Mingyuan's life! ”

After that, a pair of turbid old eyes stared at Jun Qing, seeing that he didn't move at all, his heart was anxious, and he turned his head to look at Song Huaijin: "The competition between juniors, your son is too ignorant of the severity and intends to kill my son, and I hope that Song Dudu will give an explanation to his father, my son's injury can't be so vain!" ”

Song Huaijin's narrow eyes did not fluctuate, and he stepped forward unhurriedly, his eyes wandered around Zhang Mingyuan, and finally looked at Jun Qing: "This matter will end here." ”

Although Zhang Mingyuan is a gentleman, he is a little marquis, and his identity is there, if he really loses his life in his capital governor's mansion today, it will be difficult for him to retreat at that time.

I'm afraid that the emperor will take advantage of the topic to play, push the boat down the river, and set him up in the name of murder.

Jun Qing didn't plan to kill the other party at this moment, and he hadn't kowtowed yet, how could he die so easily?

Then he let go of his left foot and looked at Zhang Mingyuan expressionlessly: "Three rings, owe first." ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and walked to Gu Li's side: "Go back." ”

Gu Li lowered his eyes and followed closely behind.

The two of them hadn't taken a few steps before the roar of the British public sounded behind them: "You all deceive people too much!" I have insulted my son so far, and I still want to stop there? The country is determined to sue the emperor and join you in front of hundreds of officials! ”

When the words fell, the old man looked straight at Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin's eyes were cold: "Even if the prince of the country goes to sue, the emperor will give you justice." ”

The British duke choked and said hatefully: "Let's walk tomorrow morning!" ”

After speaking, he ordered the entourage to carry Zhang Mingyuan back.

Song Huaijin didn't care about his intimidation, as long as the person didn't die, nothing big would happen!

Even if he is dead, if the emperor wants to dispose of him, he will not choose it at this time, don't forget, he still has to rely on him to pacify the Nanban!