Chapter 80: You Don't Take This King Seriously

Qiu Lin raised his hand and patted Qiu Feng's chest: "I'll give it to you, brother." ”

Qiu Feng raised his hand to hold the man's fingers, and broke it hard, and his body couldn't help but arch up, his face was distorted in pain, and he screamed.

Someone next to him came to help, but he was kicked by the autumn wind and kicked over.

After he solved it, Qiulin also settled the owner of the shop.

When they tied up the three wicked servants and returned to the carriage, the servants were still shouting, "Who are you?" How dare you arrest us, do you know who we are? ”

Qiu Lin saw that they were too noisy, and with a flick of his right hand, the sound of the long sword unsheathed was extremely clear, which frightened the servants to look over vigilantly, and they all stammered: "You...... What are you doing? ”

Qiu Lin smiled: "My sword sharpens iron like clay, I don't know what your tongue looks like when you cut it." ”

The men immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say a word, for fear that their tongues would become strips.

Ning Huaizhao's voice came from inside the car: "Tie people to the back of the carriage." ”

"Qiulin, go and check, what other evil did the servants of the Cheng family do in addition to this incident."

"Yes, master."

Qiu Feng Qiu Lin tied the three people tightly to the back of the carriage, Qiu Feng sat in front of the carriage and drove towards Cheng Fu, while Qiu Lin did what Ning Huaizhao had explained.

The people behind followed the carriage, and they were very embarrassed, and even some of them couldn't keep up with a single step, so they were dragged by the carriage, and the road was dusty, and the people who watched talked about it.

The carriage came all the way to Cheng's mansion, and the porter saw the car of the Jin Wangfu from a distance, so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and went to report.

Hearing that Ning Huaizhao was visiting, although Cheng Jiyuan didn't know what he was planning, he definitely knew that it was not a good thing.

After all, he now has the position of supervising hundreds of officials.

Cheng Jiyuan took a family to greet him at the door, and when he saw Ning Huaizhao getting out of the car, he hurriedly stepped forward and took a few steps forward, and bowed his hand to him: "King Jin, the lower officials have missed the distance, forgive the sins." ”

Ning Huaizhao glanced at him lightly: "Your sin is bigger than this." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards the mansion, and Cheng Jiyuan looked confused.

Standing next to him was Cheng Jiyuan's wife, Cheng Liang.

She approached Cheng Jiyuan and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Master, is this...... What's going on? ”

Cheng Jiyuan turned his head to look at her impatiently: "Don't speak." ”

It didn't matter if he turned his head, he saw Qiu Feng holding three servants, who were tied to their wrists with hemp rope and tied to the same rope, as if they were strung together.

Cheng Jiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at them suspiciously: "This is?" ”

The three servants didn't dare to be arrogant at this time, they were like three quails, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Qiu Feng looked at him coldly, and didn't bother to deal with him at all, so he directly escorted the three of them in.

And when he had said that, he went in with the men.

Cheng Jiyuan suddenly understood, these three servants turned out to be from Cheng Fu.

Stretched out his hand and patted his thigh, with a look of remorse, and also gritted his teeth, after reacting, he hurriedly followed.

Cheng Liang stayed outside, and when he understood it, his face changed in panic, his eyes were ownerless, and he drifted around.

Trying to calm his breathing, Cheng Liang stroked his chest: "Don't panic, it's okay, it's okay." ”

After a while of psychological construction, she walked in.

Ning Huaizhao didn't enter the front hall, but sat in the courtyard.

Cheng Jiyuan hurriedly stepped forward, at a loss, and was sincerely afraid: "Lord Wang, please hurry up in the house." ”

"Come on, come on, make tea."

Ning Huaizhao sat lazily on the chair, raised his eyelids to look at him, and although his voice was soft, it was invisibly oppressive.

"Lord Cheng's threshold, this king doesn't dare to step on it."

"Lord Wang, you are tormenting the lower officials."

Cheng Jiyuan's body was bent at ninety degrees, and there was not only respect in it, but also fear.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Liang hurriedly lowered his head, walked over quickly, and knelt next to Cheng Jiyuan.

Ning Huaizhao rested his elbows on the table, propped his head, and glanced at her lazily, his blue eyes were sharp.

Cheng Liang was so frightened that he felt like he had a little rabbit in his heart, and he muttered in his heart.

No wonder others say that this King Jin is the reincarnation of a demon, and it is really scary.

She glanced sideways at Cheng Jiyuan slightly, Cheng Jiyuan was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her head at all, she also hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich, and Ning Huaizhao's voice came from the top of her head.

"Tormented? This king sees that Cheng Shangshu is modest, your servants bully the people, don't give money for meals, and rob the people's daughters, this kind of thing this king doesn't dare to do. ”

"Cheng Shangshu's servants dare to do this, this can't help but make this king think, Cheng Shangshu can't poke a hole out of this day, huh?"

As he spoke, seeing that Cheng Jiyuan wanted to straighten up, he raised his leg and put it on Cheng Jiyuan's shoulder, deliberately exerting his strength.

Cheng Jiyuan naturally couldn't compare to his strength, and his body was pressed and bent down again.

He knelt on the ground and shouted to the heavens and the earth: "Xiaguan is guilty, Xiaguan is the head of the family, but he doesn't know that his servant has committed such evil acts, Xiaguan must be severely punished, restrain the entire Cheng Mansion, and never dare to let them make such a big mistake in the future." ”

The moment those servants saw Ning Huaizhao, they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

Now hearing Cheng Jiyuan say this, they hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The prince spares his life, it is a small one with eyes and no beads, it is a small one, and he will not dare to do it in the future." ”

Cheng Jiyuan glanced at them and shouted loudly: "Come on, pull these three evil servants down, beat them with thirty rods, and drive them out of Shangshu Mansion!" ”

Seeing the people next to him coming forward, Qiu Feng Qiu Lin stretched out his hand to block their way.

Ning Huaizhao's eyes swept away: "Cheng Shangshu, this king is still here, you didn't even ask the cause of the accident and the casualties of the people, and you even gave orders beyond this king, do you take this king in your eyes." ”

As he spoke, Ning Huaizhao stood up, and as the last sentence became more pronounced, he kicked Cheng Jiyuan's shoulder.

Cheng Jiyuan fell directly backwards, flipped over, and turned his feet to the sky, like a tumbler.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Liang screamed in fright, quickly knelt on the ground, helped Cheng Jiyuan up, and said in a hurry: "Master, master, are you okay?" ”

was kicked violently, Cheng Jiyuan's shoulders were hot and painful, but he still had to drag his bulky body to get up, and knelt down in front of Ning Huaizhao again: "The prince forgives the sin, it is all mishandled by the old minister, and it is all up to the prince's orders." ”

Ning Huaizhao put his hands behind his back, looked at him condescendingly, and didn't speak.

Cheng Liang was in a hurry, and looked up at Ning Huaizhao, his voice high-pitched.