Chapter 230: Beginning
The wind passed outside the tent and stirred the drapery from time to time.
Chi Xinchi and Chi Xinmu were beside the desk, and after a few cups of hot tea, they felt that there was a fire burning under their buttocks, and it became more and more difficult to sit down.
But Hong Fan and Shi Yuanwei just talked and laughed casually, and the eight winds did not move.
A few plates of snacks were eaten quickly.
"Almost."
Hong Fan clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"Go to the guest to see Ping'an?"
He asked.
"Good!"
Before Chi Xinchi could reply, his cousin had already answered, jumping up like a rabbit.
The group of five went out of the tent, and took two stewards of the caravan with them, and went to the town together.
In the courtyard of Ke'an's peace, the air was extremely scorching.
The Meng family has always been rampant in Liangzhou, and their temperament is very great.
But at this moment, more than a dozen guys in the caravan were lying all over the ground.
The four leaders of the Breakthrough Realm were all injured, and they didn't dare to get up again with their teeth bared.
In the main hall, eight red ribbons sat on a big horse and a golden sword, drinking tea in the shade.
The innkeeper and his buddies were by the side, and they had the heart to persuade peace, but they didn't even have the courage to be generous.
The scorching sun scorched and exposed to the sun was like torture.
Just when the Meng family couldn't support it, seven people walked outside the courtyard.
At this time, Lu Yunshi, who had not said a word since entering the door, spoke.
"Here comes the master."
He raised his chin and pointed at Hong Fan, who was admitted to the hospital.
"What is the matter, now you will share it with him."
However, when it really came to this time, the children of the Meng family, who were beaten up by the eight horsemen and were full of grievances, had nothing to say.
The Chi family brothers and Chi Yiyue who followed behind Hong Fan all knew each other.
It is not difficult to guess what happened so far.
"Contemptible Meng Zhiyong."
The leader of the Meng family clutched his chest, leaned his back against the wheel, and his tone was a little incredible.
"You guys are here for the Jin Haichi family?"
He has the pinnacle of cultivation and has the confidence to go out, but just now he fought with Yan Yulin, the youngest of the eight, and he didn't even go through two moves, where is he still arrogant at this time?
"It seems that you also know right from wrong."
Hong Fan replied, walked into the lobby, and sat down on the bench in the center.
"It's not a big deal, young people on hot days are angry, and it's normal to go out and use their fists and feet."
"It's just bullying other people's little girls, which is inevitably disgraceful."
"Let's apologize, give up the place, and stop the matter."
He smiled and persuaded.
Hearing this, the leader of the Meng family was silent, but the youngest young man on the side couldn't suppress his temper anymore.
"Do you know which one you're moving?!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.
After half a breath, Shi Yuanwei, who was leaning against the courtyard wall with his arms in his arms, was the first to hold back and sneered.
And there seemed to be a chain reaction in the backyard, and the riders laughed separately, and even Hong Fan couldn't help but bow his head.
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing this, the young man of the Meng family suddenly turned red, his blood was agitated, and he almost fainted.
"I know which one you are, and I still recognize the Meng character hanging on the flagpole."
Hong Fan suppressed his smile and explained.
"Huaiye Meng family, one door and three congenitals, who in Liangzhou doesn't know?"
"But we are the Masters of the Martial Academy, and ordinary innate masters can't scare us."
He replied sincerely.
"You don't talk nonsense, there are ordinary ones born with ordinary?"
The boy raised his eyebrows.
"Naturally, there is."
The interface is Shi Yuanwei.
"Do you know this moire silk suit?"
He straightened up, his gaze condensed like a spear.
"In our eyes, there is only one kind of extraordinary congenital, and that is the one who dares to be listed on the list of evil."
"Those three in your family, do you dare?"
This sentence was said lightly, and it did not carry any intense emotions.
But in the ears of the young man of the Meng family, this word has a deep meaning - as if he is confronting some indescribable behemoth.
He felt inexplicable fear.
"Our family is a prince, a general of 600 stone Fengguo......"
The young man clenched his fists and raised his voice, but his teeth trembled.
These words instantly made Lu Yunshi feel refreshed.
"General Fengguo?"
He raised his voice and blew on the tea soup, pretending to be surprised.
"Who isn't?"
Lu Yunshi sipped the tea loudly and made a snorting sound.
"I want to succeed to the position of general of Zhenguo, and I am only four hundred stones taller than your family."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Xuesong.
The latter also spoke leisurely.
"My family is almost there, my father is an auxiliary general, and he is two hundred stones taller than your family."
Then, Lu Yuan and the others looked at Yan Yulin in unison.
The latter didn't want to speak, but was looked at by the expectant eyes of the two colleagues, so he had to answer.
"Xijing Yan clan, the ancestor was awarded the title of Marquis of Ruyin for his merits."
Hearing this, Lu Yuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.
The young man of the Meng family finally died down.
"How many, but what else do you have to say?"
Hong Fan asked again.
Everyone looked at Meng Zhiyong.
"There is nothing to say."
He had to speak.
"This is to make amends to a few people."
Several members of the Meng family struggled to get up and bowed deeply to the hall.
Hong Fan shook his head and stretched out his hand to point at Chi Xinchi.
The Meng family is not angry, and they can only do it - the situation is stronger than people, and Meng Zhiyong now doesn't even dare to ask the names of Hong Fan and others, for fear of intensifying the situation.
After a salute, it was Chi Xinmu's turn to be full of red light.
"Hmph, it's not just an apology, the room has to be let out!"
He said loudly.
"It's nature."
Meng Zhiyong glanced at him and replied stiffly.
"Hurry up and pack your things, let's set up camp outside the town."
When the shopkeeper saw that the conflict was over, he hurried to the hall and wanted to refund the room fee quickly, but was stopped.
"The store, the room fee does not need to be refunded, and the right to make amends to the Chi family."
After Meng Zhiyong finished speaking, he picked up the sabers scattered on the ground, stopped talking, and loaded the truck himself.
After a short time, the Meng family packed up their things and lined up to go out.
Chi Xinmu ran back to the outside of the town in three steps and two steps, to call his team back.
Chi Xinchi became more and more worried.
Hong Fan saw it in his eyes and knew it in his heart.
For the Meng family, he can handle it so casually, and he has three confidences.
The first is the identity of the horseman, and the reason why he has a position.
The second is that although his personal reputation in Xijing is not obvious, he already has several connections and is quite energetic.
The third is that the Hong family has two martial arts seeds, he and Hong Sheng, and it is almost inevitable to break into the innate within a few years.
In this way, offending a caravan of the Meng family is nothing more than a small matter.
However, the Chi family is already weak, even Chi Xinchi, who has the best talent in this generation, is not enough, seeing that no one can break through to the innate within ten years.
The foot bar is not hard, and it is naturally bumpy everywhere; If the confidence is insufficient, it is inevitable to look forward and backward.
So, Hong Fan got up and walked out of the door of the guest safe courtyard quickly.
"Brother Meng stops."
He opened his mouth to call Meng Zhiyong.
Dozens of people from the Meng family looked back.
Hong Fan's gaze swept over everyone in turn, and he arched his hand from afar.
"Today I have a lot of karma, but I haven't known Brother Meng yet."
"The contemptible Hong Fan, Xi is the red ribbon of Liangzhou; If you don't have a good idea, you can come to Xijing Zhangwu Academy to find me, and you can wait for you at any time! ”
Meng Zhiyong didn't reply, but just hurriedly replied and wanted to leave.
He hadn't taken a few steps before he heard two voices chasing after him.
"It's not just my Hongfan brother who is waiting, the little master is the Lu Yun master of the Xijing Lu clan, don't forget!"
"Lightning and stone fire, Shi Yuanwei ......"
This time, the Meng family just quickened their pace and never looked back.
PS:
The Dahua title system was changed by the author himself.
In the Ming Dynasty, the fifth-class knights were awarded the title of meritorious relatives, and an edict was issued in June of the third year of Hongwu: "The fifth-class lord is determined...... Jue is a first-grade national duke, a county duke, from the first rank of the county marquis, is from the second grade of the county, is from the third grade of the county, is from the fourth grade of the county, is from the fifth grade of the county male. ”
After the leather viscount and baron, only the duke, marquis, and earl titles were retained.
Because the titles of meritorious heroes in the Ming Dynasty were of very high rank, it was not very convenient to use, so I mixed the titles of the clan (such as the general of Zhenguo) translationally.
(End of chapter)