The grain bank sold grain at a high price, and the government received a large amount of silver.

Wu Fu was overjoyed: the money is there! The official is rich again.

However, before he could cover the money in his hand, Li Daoxuan appeared at the door of his official office with a birdcage: "Lord Wu, I heard that the refugees in the city have made a windfall and bought a lot of grain in the official grain store, you must have money in your hands." ”

Wu Fu chuckled in his heart.

Li Daoxuan: "The fertilizer I bought on credit should also be settled." ”

If Wu Fu is a bad official, he can still rely on his skin, but he is a clean official, and he is also a literati who wants to save face, this kind of person can't play tricks, and if he owes people money, he has to pay it back obediently, so the silver that he just got was handed over to Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan took back the silver, with an evil smile on his face: "Lord Wu, your official grain store was bought by the refugees like this, there must not be much food in stock, right?" ”

Wu Fu: "Indeed, there is not much grain in stock, if they come here to buy one two or three more times, the government grain store will also have to run out of grain." ”

Li Daoxuan: "This is not difficult to solve, you see, I still have some food at home, which can be used to support Lord Wu, do you want to take some food on credit at my house and sell it?" Lord Wu owes money to be repaid, he is a trustworthy person, and I am not afraid to give it to Lord Wu on credit. ”

Wu Fu was overjoyed: "Are you willing to give food to this official on credit?" That's great! The official wants as much food as he wants. ”

As soon as the two of them discussed the matter of grain on credit, they heard ordinary people shouting outside: "The people from King Qin's Mansion have gone to the fertilizer store again." ”

"A lot of people, with sticks."

When Wu Fu heard this, he was immediately anxious.

Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, my people are all staying there, let's go over and have a look." ”

The grain store and the fertilizer store are not far away, and you can see it when you walk half a street ahead.

Wu Fu was in a hurry, running fast, but Li Daoxuan was not in a hurry, he was going to shake the bird when he ran fast, and walked over slowly.

When Li Daoxuan turned the corner, he saw that the door of the fertilizer shop in front of him was already extremely lively.

This time, the people from the Qin Wangfu came over, and they didn't bother to say a word, they just picked up the stick and started fighting, as if the old boy of Hongxing Society was going to smash another family's territory, and they started to do it if they didn't agree with each other.

And the people of the militia group were already prepared, took out the prepared sticks from under the counter, and greeted the man.

As soon as the onlookers looked at the number of people on both sides, they knew that this time they had to stay away and escape a block away in an instant.

Then, the entire street in front of the fertilizer store became a battlefield.

Fifty people came to the Qin Palace.

There are not many militia groups, the other side will send 50 people, and we will also send 50 people, and the main thing is to "not let the other party find out the strength".

About 100 people were beating with sticks in the streets.

This is Xi'an!

If this kind of thing had happened in normal times, the military attachés stationed here would have been killed a long time ago, but this time the two sides of the war were the royal family and the civilian clique, and the military attachés in charge of public security did not even want to interject a word.

The governor of Shaanxi and the prefect of Xi'an are also like they don't exist at all, and no one is in charge.

Everyone doesn't care, then it's hard power.

Zheng Gouzi shook his body and dodged the stick of the opposite family, but the stick in his hand hit the opponent's thigh fiercely, and the man fell down with a pop, Zheng Gouzi took the opportunity to pick up the stick and beat the person violently.

A family member next to him dodged over and attacked him, but the militia fights, it has a bit of a battle formation, although there is no way to talk about it in the narrow streets, but the coordination and cover between companions, that is the basic skill.

The militia soldiers next to him waved their sticks to help Zheng Gouzi block it, and when he touched it, the family's stick was picked up, and Zheng Gouzi took the opportunity to sweep the man to the ground with a stick.

The family members were obviously not convinced, and several people rushed over after brushing.

But he heard a strange cry of the rabbit lying on the ground, rolled over to the ground, bumpered, and several sticks continued to hit the calves of the households.

The taste of the calf bones being whipped by a stick, who has tasted it is crooked.

The family members poured a piece.

A family saw the rabbit rolling on the ground, it seemed that he was condescending and had an advantage, yelled, and hit the rabbit with a stick, but he didn't expect the rabbit to hold his hands on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and his forehead "touched" the ground and hit the chin.

The family snorted and fell backwards.

There was no suspense at the beginning of this battle, it was simply one-sided abuse, and the Qin Wangfu family was beaten so that he had no power to fight back, and soon began to retreat on all fronts.

As soon as they retreated, they retreated to the corner of the street.

Wu Fu just happened to come from here.

A family member was red-eyed, and he waved a stick and was about to hit Wu Fu. The steward next to him was startled, and hurriedly kicked the family away: "It's okay to beat people, but you can't beat the main master, otherwise it will cause trouble to the prince." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fu slapped the steward in the face.

Wu Fu has no combat effectiveness, and this slap is also an ordinary slap level.

The steward was angry, but there was nothing he could do when he was angry, so he had to bury his head, pass past Wu Fu, and continue to run forward.

This time, I ran into Li Daoxuan who came up from behind.

The steward knew Li Daoxuan, and the subordinates of the Qin Wangfu had already helped him inquire clearly, this guy was the one after the Tang Dynasty clan, and now he has no official status, just a squire.

The steward didn't dare to beat Wu Fu, but he dared to beat the squire.

He hit Li Daoxuan with a stick.

Li Daoxuan raised his right hand and greeted him.

"Bump!"

The stick hit him on his forearm, and the steward thought: "This time, the bones of your forearm must not be broken?"

With a "click", the stick broke.

The steward was stunned: What kind of person is this? Arms so hard? Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises? Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?

As soon as the thought flashed, Li Daoxuan returned the punch with a punch.

"Bump!"

The steward felt that what hit his face was not a fist, but a piece of iron, the kind that was too hard to want, and the thin layer of silicone did not play any role in cushioning at all, relying on the steward's facial muscles to cushion.

The steward screamed and fell backwards, the bridge of his nose was broken, his teeth were missing, and his face was covered with blood.

Before he had time to get up from the ground, the militia soldiers also caught up behind, and someone dared to use force against Tianzun, so what did he do? In the eyes of the vigilante groups, that is simply a heinous act and must be violently beaten.

Bumper and bumper with a burst of sticks, all beckoned to the steward.

If Tianzun hadn't ordered him not to kill people, the steward would have burped on the spot.

However, even if he was not killed, he would have been seriously injured.

The steward was beaten to the point that he had multiple fractures on his body, and his head and face were covered with blood, and a group of family members desperately rescued him and fled in the direction of the Qin Palace.