Chapter 129: Fighting Injustice (Medium)

Seeing that the food was about to be cold, Mu Yuncheng still didn't come back.

Ye Feiyu looked out of the window again, and the crowd gathered around the notice had dispersed.

Didn't Mu Yuncheng go to join in the fun?

Ye Feiyu muttered to himself for a while, and when he looked up again, Chu Shuiyu was already about to leave to find Mu Yuncheng.

It is also a coincidence that when Mu Yuncheng was entangled with the servant, it happened that the guys in the hall were busy serving food, and neither of them paid attention to the movement outside the window. Besides, the place where the sign was erected was still some distance away, and the sound of fierce and noisy fights was only a little noisy when it reached the museum.

Although the dishes on the table were sumptuous, neither of them had the intention of moving chopsticks. Thinking that Mu Yuncheng has no ability to save his life, his mouth is still fast, and he loves to fight for others, it is inevitable that there will be trouble, and he will definitely suffer when he fights with others. If it's okay to be injured, and let him learn some lessons, but if he can't be guaranteed to be beaten to death, it will be bad.

The two of them immediately picked up their swords and walked towards the outside of the mansion, and the shopkeeper hurriedly caught up with them, and asked if the two of them were not delicious because of the food? Chu Shuiyu immediately waved his hand and said, "We have something important to go out, so we don't have to leave the food for us." Then he left in a hurry.

The shopkeeper couldn't hear the slightest satisfaction when he heard her words, he just thought that the food was really unsatisfactory, and went out to find another home.

People come and go on this long street, cars and horses are like dragons, where to find Mu Yuncheng?

It was empty under the sign, and there was nothing worth stopping at but the sign.

When Chu Shuiyu was meditating, Ye Feiyu had already come to a noodle stall opposite the billboard, the stall owner was a middle-aged man, and Ye Feiyu asked him if he had seen a young man who was about the same size and figure as him, and who could also see the appearance of the past, passing by here.

The man didn't think about it and said, "There is a handsome boy who fought with the officials of the county government here. ”

"Oh?" Ye Feiyu was a little inexplicably happy when he heard that there was a fight, so he asked again, "What about the others?"

The man shook his head and sighed: "Alas, where else can I go, I was taken back to the yamen." That boy is a warm-hearted person, but it's a pity that our yamen ...... Alas, that's it, let's not talk about it. After that, he looked around and rolled out his own dough.

With Mu Yuncheng's whereabouts, Ye Feiyu was not in a hurry to tell Chu Shuiyu, he only said nothing but didn't hear anything. But he wanted Mu Yuncheng to suffer more inside, and he had nothing to provoke right and wrong, and he dared to do it with the officials. If you don't have that thing below, you probably have to go to heaven.

Here, the county government of Lanyue Town had already set up a battle, and the county commander Wu Dali slammed his hand on the table in shock, and shouted: "Escort a cadre of prisoners to the court." ”

There were several officials who pushed and shoved, and the young man of the Tian family and Mu Yuncheng fell down in front of the hall.

Wu Dali glared at the two of them, and said angrily: "Tian Wen, since you have no evidence to prove that the person who killed your father is Huangfuqi, why do you have to disturb the leisure of Lord Ben several times? Let me tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense to me outside and slander this official and the Huangfu son, don't blame this official for arresting you in prison, if it is a promotion, you should bury your father quickly!"

Tian Wen just sobbed in the hall and muttered, "I saw my father beaten to death by that bully of Huang Fuqi, can this be fake? Since Lord Wu can't judge my father's case, can he help me rescue my sister who was kidnapped by Huang Fuqi?"

"Oh, you Tian Wen, you dare to say that Lord Ben is unjust! Come on, drag down the cane and hit fifty!" I saw Wu Dali jump up from the chair and throw the shock on Tian Wen's body.

This cane punishment is a big board, and when he heard that he was going to hit fifty big boards, Tian Wen was immediately frightened. But with a shocking case, how can he compromise and beg for mercy on his knees like a dog?

Here, Tian Wen was dragged down to the hall to be punished with a cane, and a servant had already picked up the shocking hall on the ground and obediently placed it in front of Wu Dali's table.

Wu Dali glanced at the hall and saw Mu Yuncheng lying on the ground, unconscious.

But seeing that Wu Dali raised his hand, the official next to him understood, called a bucket of cold water, and poured it down Mu Yuncheng's head, only to see him a spirit, suddenly got up from the ground, and looked around in shock.

Wu Dali's hand slapped violently, and shouted loudly: "Who is in the hall, what did you commit?"

Before Mu Yuncheng could speak, the official next to him replied first: "This kid hindered us from arresting people, and also injured the people of our county government, and colluded with Tian Wenxin to slander the adults in the town that you judged the case unfairly, and said that you were bribed by the Huangfu family." ”

"Bold!" Before the official finished weaving Mu Yuncheng's charges, Wu Dali had already burst into a rage, pointing at Mu Yuncheng and scolding: "You are a slut who is a traitor and a traitor, and you dare to talk about the rights and wrongs of Lord Ben and me behind your back?

Mu Yuncheng raised his eyes sharply and looked towards the hall, the person who added oil and vinegar was being taught by himself.

"If you are really an official, will you be afraid that my cloth body will stain your innocence with a mouth? Like a moth of a dynasty like you, with hanging warts, what use do you want?" Mu Yuncheng was scolding to the place where he rose, but he was pressed to the ground by the officials on both sides, and he was beaten his cheeks.

It's strange to say, Mu Yuncheng stretched his neck and was slapped back and forth by the official several times, his expression was still calm, and he only clenched his teeth and looked at Wu Dali hatefully. After the official beat twenty, his hands were numb, and then he looked at Mu Yuncheng's complexion unchanged, and he didn't look like he was beaten at all. But there was clearly blood on his face! The servant opened his palms in wonder and was startled, only to see that his palms were covered with dense scratches, and he didn't know what he was hurting by, and he was oozing blood.

The servant was so frightened that he thought he had seen a ghost. Mu Yuncheng also didn't understand this, why his mouth was not as painful as the second uncle's fan. How did they know that when Mu Yuncheng was angry, he unintentionally released the sword qi in his body, although the sword qi was weak, it also had a protective effect attached to the body, like the palm power of the servant, naturally it could not hurt Mu Yuncheng at all.

Wu Dali also felt strange, he had been the magistrate of the county for so many years, and there were not 1,000 but 800 people who cleaned up, but it was the first time that Mu Yuncheng had seen himself like this. Articulate and can also use demons, such a person, which official of the dynasty doesn't want to kill him quickly?

Thinking of this, Wu Dali's heart fell, and he smiled and said: "You still know how to demons? Wow, I see how capable you are! Come on, hit a hundred with a rod!"

A hundred strokes with a cane! This is clearly a death sentence. With Mu Yuncheng's weak body, if he finishes a hundred boards, can he still have a life?