It seems that Liu Biao, the prince of Liguo, did not hesitate to offend all the nobles of the founding line, and wanted to break away from the camp of the founding lineage, completely clear up the relationship with the founding nobles, so as to win the trust of the emperor.

It can be seen from this how dangerous the situation faced by the founding party is, resulting in the fact that Li Guogong, who is also the founding honorary, does not even want face and reputation, and does not hesitate to let his grandson bear the stigma of molesting women, and also severs the relationship with the founding lineage.

In fact, Jia Chen has always suspected that in the original book, Liu Biao was one of the murderers who killed Jia Yuanchun.

Because Jia Yuanchun's verdict is:

"Twenty years of distinguishing between right and wrong,

The pomegranate blossom shines on the palace.

Three spring battles and early spring scenes,

The tiger and rabbit meet and dream back. ”

The word "willow" of Liguo Gong Liu Biao can be removed from the right half of the word "Mao", which corresponds to the zodiac rabbit, collectively known as "Mao rabbit".

Liu Biao's "Biao" character can be removed from the left half of the "tiger" character.

The word Liu Biao is in line with the sentence "Tiger and rabbit meet and return to a big dream".

Judging from this, in the original work, Liu Biao, the prince of Liguo, may really be one of the murderers who killed Jia Yuanchun.

As his thoughts flew, Jia Chen moved his squatting feet.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch at the feet.

Jia Chen's heart trembled, and when he looked down, it turned out that he had accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

"Who?"

Liu Biao's loud shouts came from the hall.

Although his beard and hair are white, his shouting is full of energy, like Hong Zhong Dalu, who seems to have martial arts.

"Oops, found out!" Jia Chen's pupils shrank, and he no longer hid his figure, jumped over, jumped over the square flowers by the windowsill, and ran towards the door of the mansion.

"Someone! There are assassins! ”

As Liu Biao roared, the hanging flower doors on both sides of the courtyard were suddenly opened, and eighteen monks wearing purple monk's robes rushed out of the door, lined up in a fan-shaped array, and stopped Jia Chen.

They were all holding a water-mill Zen staff, all of them looking fierce and vicious, with big shoulders and round waists.

The nose bridge is high, the nostrils are large, the skin is rough, the complexion is red, the shape of the eyes is mostly triangular eyes or thin squints, and the facial features look like a person from the Central Plains.

Could it be a monk?

Jia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his fists clenched, his shoulders heavy, ready to meet the enemy.

At this time, Liu Biao and Liu Fang also rushed out of the hall.

Behind them were four guards armed with waist knives.

When Liu Biao saw Jia Chen, he was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Whose child are you? How did you come to our Liguo Mansion? ”

Jia Chen took a deep breath, his face did not change, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Just now, I hit it off with Ling Sun, and it was Ling Sun who invited me here."

After that, he looked at Liu Fang with a smile.

Just now, Liu Fang didn't tell Liu Biao about meeting him and being taught a lesson by himself, Jia Chen had already guessed Liu Fang's concerns, he was afraid that Liu Biao would learn that he was so incompetent, and he was worried that he would not be able to set up a household in the future, thus depriving him of the qualification to inherit the title and succeed the head of the family.

Hearing this, Liu Biao looked at Liu Fang with a strange expression.

The corners of Liu Fang's lips twitched, and she smiled wryly:

"Yes, sir, I was busy talking to you about important matters just now, and I haven't had time to tell you yet."

Liu Biao was half-convinced, and asked thoughtfully:

"Then whose son and nephew is this handsome descendant?"

Liu Fang gasped, he really didn't ask Jia Chen just now, how is this good?

Jia Chen saw that he was embarrassed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he introduced himself:

"The eldest husband will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, I am Jia Chen, the son of the side branch of Rongguo Mansion."

He even waived the humble title of "under the bottom", the other party wanted to deal with the Jia family, and it was clear that it was a hostile position, so why should he be polite to the enemy?

Liu Biao's eyes widened in astonishment, and he asked in a lost voice:

"You are punishing Jia Zhen at the faint ceremony, the famous Jia Chen?"

Jia Chen smiled indifferently and said, "Exactly." ”

Liu Biao narrowed his cloudy old eyes, looked Jia Chen up and down with the eyes of a yin owl, and exclaimed:

"At a young age, he is a young talent, and he will have a bright future in the future.

Unexpectedly, among the incompetent descendants of the Jia family, there was a heroic man who could stand up to the door, but unfortunately, you are a son of the side branch, I am afraid that you are not qualified to succeed to the title of the Jia family. ”

Jia Chen smiled proudly and said:

"Most of the descendants who inherit the title can't do it, and I don't expect a hereditary title. I firmly believe that with my own strength, I am enough to be a marquis and a minister, and an official to be a knight! ”

Liu Biao bowed his head slightly and said approvingly:

"It's really a hero from ancient times! These bold words made me, an old man who was about to die, listen to it with enthusiasm.

I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you just heard something you shouldn't have heard, and when you die, I will bury you in a feng shui treasure and bury you beautifully. ”

Jia Chen laughed loudly:

"Old horseman, are you trying to kill people? If I want to leave today, do you think these men of yours can stop me? ”

As soon as these words came out, before Liu Biao could respond, one of the monks couldn't help but scold:

"What a big breath! Dare to underestimate our Snowfield Eighteen Arhats! To deal with you, a little doll with no hair, it's enough for me to do it with my bare hands! ”

Liu Biao sneered:

"Boy, courage is commendable! I will erect a good monument for you. ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted, "Do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk just now raised the water mill Zen staff and slapped the head of the convenient shovel.

If he hits this time, I'm afraid that Jia Chen's head can be slapped into his chest.

In the face of this powerful thunderous blow, Jia Chen flashed sideways, and the shovel swept down sharply against his shoulder.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

The shovel slammed into the ground, stone chips splashed, and the white marble floor cracked like a spider's web.

Jia Chen stepped on the rod of the water mill Zen staff, and with the power of the rebound, his body volleyed out in the air.

Next to it, stands a wooden weapon rack with many long weapons inserted into it.

It's a pity that there is no long sword.

Jia Chen is only good at swordsmanship, but now that the situation is critical, he can't care so much, and when he flies to the front and back, he pulls out a three-pointed two-edged knife with a long rod.

Liu Biao's eyelids trembled, and he was taken aback, he had gone into battle to kill the enemy before, and had seen many amazing and brilliant descendants, but he had never seen a nine-year-old little doll who could have such exquisite martial arts!

Seeing that Jia Chen was extraordinary, the monks all put away their contempt.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the monks held the water mill Zen staff and rushed towards Jia Chen, who was still flying in the air.

Jia Chen twisted his waist and waved his arm, sweeping the three-pointed two-edged knife horizontally.

With a chaotic sound of metal colliding, several long weapons inserted in the wooden shelves were swept out by him and shot towards the besieging monks.

There are spears, spears, and broadswords......

The monks hurriedly raised the water mill Zen staff to block these flying weapons.

Liu Biao was deeply shocked and dumbfounded, how could a nine-year-old child have such a strong strength? Not only can he easily lift a three-pointed two-edged knife weighing seventy-eight pounds, but he can also sweep away thousands of troops with one move, sweeping out several heavy and long weapons.

Liu Fang on the side was even more shocked, and was afraid, just now fortunately he didn't suffer from this kid's fist, this kid's strength is so terrifying, I'm afraid that I can beat myself to death with just one punch!

At the same time, Feng Tang was standing outside the door of the Liguo Mansion.

He had just followed Jia Chen all the way to here, and when he saw Jia Chen flying through the wall into the Liguo Mansion, he was wondering what this kid wanted to do, but he heard a fierce sound of weapons colliding in the courtyard.

"Not good! This kid has used force with the people of Li Guogong! ”

For Jia Chen, Feng Tang admires and loves him very much, and even wants to accept this kid as his godson.

What's more, he and the Jia family are world friends, and they can't see death without saving them.

Thinking of this, Feng Tang quickly ran to the door of the mansion, raised his hand to grab the knocker, and began to knock on the door in a hurry and heavily.

Hearing this hurried knock on the door, Liu Biao looked at Liu Fang suspiciously, and ordered: "You climb up to the arrow tower and look outside, who is knocking on the door?"