Volume 1 The Far West 46 Disputes
"Cheng Mian......" Everyone in the hall gasped when they saw someone coming, "Didn't Cheng Mian enter Yunzhou Academy?
"This time Zhang Jiu and the young man are going to be unlucky, it is said that Cheng Mian has reached the peak of the second grade, and with his domineering personality in the past, he will not give up. "It turns out that the guy is called Zhang Jiu, and the young master of the Cheng family who just came in to speak is called Cheng Mian.
Chen Jian, who was deaf and clear-sighted, hurriedly heard everyone's discussions, and regretted it even more in his heart, secretly scolding himself for why he had to go to this steamed bun building to buy steamed buns, it didn't matter if he caused some right and wrong, and even affected this somewhat righteous guy, and sighed in his heart: "Why are you so unlucky, buying a bun is causing trouble?"
Zhang Jiu, who was quite good, saw the visitor, his face changed slightly, but then he changed to a smiling face, and greeted warmly: "It turned out to be the young master of the Cheng family, the brothers hurriedly greeted the distinguished guests, the private room you ordered has been prepared, please go upstairs, please!" While speaking out to resolve the embarrassment, he stretched out his arm and hurriedly pulled Chen Jian to the edge of the counter, but the forehead was obviously nervous and overflowed with some sweat droplets.
Although he had never experienced such a dirty thing as being approached by the door unreasonably, Chen Jianhur also understood what this guy meant, and his heart was slightly moved, so he bowed his head and walked to the side of the counter.
"Cheng Qiang, what's the matter? You are also a product, and you dare not fight back after being taught a lesson?" Cheng Mian reprimanded Cheng Qiang with great dissatisfaction.
Cheng Qiang hurriedly walked to Cheng Mian's side, and quickly explained the truth of the matter in a low voice, the voice was very small, but the meaning was still clear to Chen Jianhur, and the heavy money was just to let the stunned boy make way, but he was humiliated Yunyun, and then he reflected the reason for the gold coin.
was about to step forward to distinguish the explanation, but saw that Cheng Mian said to the beautiful woman next to him with a pleasant face: "Miss Zhu, don't be affected by some trivial things, let's go upstairs and sit down first!" After speaking, he walked towards the second floor surrounded by all the guards, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was still a little gloomy.
Everyone thought that although the young master of the Cheng family was displeased, for the sake of the beauty's face, he no longer planned to deal with Chen Jianqian and the others.
Unexpectedly, walking in front of his partner Zhang Jiu, Cheng Mian directly crossed over to that Zhang Jiu, looked at Chen Jianhur, glanced at the blunt sword, and asked, "Are you a member of the Beggar Sect?" If it is really a beggar of the Beggar Sect, but people are not begging in the store, it is not a violation of the rules. If it is a member of the beggar sect, then it is even more impossible to provoke. For a behemoth like the Beggars, the Cheng family can't afford to provoke it.
"Beggar Sect?" Jian Chen hurriedly repeated the sentence suspiciously, shaking his head, his face confused.
"Civilians?" Legend has it that after the fairy tried the sword, no matter which force in Jizhou, they all realized that the commoners were the foundation of the sect's development, so they were extremely interested in the popularity of the people, and there would be some support policies for the civilians to a greater or lesser extent. If this kid is a civilian, his reputation for bullying civilians will be worth the loss.
Chen Jianqian still shook his head a little dazedly.
"Your face, my brother gave it, the gold yuan is still yours, if you are too little, add two gold dollars. But my brother's face, you have to pay it back, kneel here for an hour, you can live!" Although he is not a commoner, nor is he a member of the Beggar Sect, looking at Jian Chen's hurried appearance, Cheng Mian still gave a way to live very generously, and there is still a lot of income when he kneels for an hour.
"Zhang Jiu, take my punch, and forget it. Seeing that Zhang Jiu, whose face was like ashes, was ready, he smashed it with a heavy punch, and his strength far exceeded Cheng Qiang's arm strength.
Everyone is disgraced, with such strength, even if this guy has already entered the product, he has to lie in bed for ten days and a half months, this Cheng Mian is too domineering and cruel!
As for the level of martial arts, Chen Jian is not too clear, and there is no discerning person in the tribe to mention it, only listening to Lin Shuyun's assessment of himself, it is the middle of the second grade.
And the surrounding cousins all said that this Cheng Mian had reached the peak of the second grade, but he was far from being an opponent, and when he saw that Zhang Jiu was powerless to resist, he violently pushed him away, and he used the floating body method to dodge.
Looking at his empty fist, Cheng Mian showed a funny and abrupt expression, chuckled, and said, "Heh! ”
Turning around and nodding hurriedly at Jian Chen, who was floating away, his body trembled a little angrily, and he sighed helplessly, "Want to take another road?
At this time, other fellows had already run to the back hall to find the shopkeeper's news.
From beginning to end, the beautiful girl just watched indifferently and did not say a word.
didn't continue to talk nonsense, and didn't continue to pay attention to Chen Jianxuan, Cheng Mian's fist still smashed towards Zhang Jiu, faster and more ruthless than the previous punch, this distance, naturally there is no need for a crosshair.
Some of the timid among the guests had already exclaimed, and the beautiful girl frowned a little unbearably, but then turned indifferent again. It is conceivable that Zhang Jiu will never be spared by this punch, and in this life, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of bed.
In this Qizhou, there is no unified government agency, the people in the martial arts are fierce, and there are many people who have lost their lives, and they will not be criticized for what Cheng Mian has done, so naturally the premise is: people in the martial arts. If it's a civilian, that's a different story.
The fist had already been punched out, unexpectedly, there was no thunderclap sound of Zhang Jiu being beaten, and there was not even much sound of fist contact, only a not-so-clear snap.
Chen Jianhur's palm pressed against Cheng Mian's fist, just stubbornly standing there.
Everyone's eyes were full of incredulity, this young man, unexpectedly, blocked the fierce blow of Cheng Mian, who was at the peak of the second grade, and was unscathed. It seems that this young man is not very old.
At this time, Cheng Mian was also a little puzzled, and asked again: "Your Excellency really has nothing to do with the Beggar Sect?" In the conversation, he was extremely jealous of the Beggar Sect, a master who has entered the product, no matter what, will not be downtrodden to this extent in Qizhou, at least it is okay to buy a decent sword, right?
Chen Jian hurriedly overflowed some sweat drops on his forehead, seeing that Cheng was unrelenting, he didn't know how to deal with it, but kneeling here for an hour, he would not do it anyway.
Thinking seriously about Cheng Mian's words, thinking about how Bai Jiao would deal with such a thing, the word sprouted in his heart: poisoned!
Chen Jianhur couldn't help but show some smiles on his face, and at the same time figured out, if the other party just refused to let go, how useful would compromise be? But he still raised his head, and said to Cheng Mian a little nervously: "Beggar Sect, I haven't heard of it, what happened just now is just a misunderstanding to make way, brother, you have a lot of adults, and please be forgiving and forgiving." ”
Cheng Mian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and smiled a little unexpectedly, but his face was even more gloomy, "I still have some ability, it's a man, it's good, but it's not as simple as a punch, and the next three gold yuan is still yours." ”
He beckoned to one of his men, who quickly brought three gold dollars and placed them next to the two packets of buns.
"Come again!" Cheng Mian shouted, turned over and slammed a heavy punch with wind momentum towards Chen Jian without any fancy fancy, and the surrounding guys and guards seemed to be deflected by the aftermath.
"Sanpin!" At this time, in the inner hall of Baozilou, a well-dressed and graceful middle-aged beautiful woman walked out, and when she saw Cheng Mian punching, she couldn't help but exclaim.
The proprietress is also a well-known master, so she shouldn't be mistaken. At the age of his early twenties, this Cheng Mian is worthy of being a disciple of Yunzhou Academy, and the embarrassed young man is afraid that he will be abolished.
However, Chen Jianjian's posture did not change much, and he still resisted Cheng Mian's fist with one palm, but this time the punch was too heavy, causing his entire body to be translated to the edge of the counter by the impact, and there was no way to retreat.
Countless pairs of eyes widened, watching this scene. Even Cheng Mian himself was full of shock, although he didn't go all out, but in any case, this punch was also a punch standing at the three-grade level, and this kid was so easy to pick up!
There was no pause, since the ordinary fist power was ineffective, Cheng Mian's fist turned slightly, and it seemed to retreat, but Chen Jian hurriedly felt an indomitable momentum burst out from Cheng Mian's body.
Chen Jian hurriedly felt the flawed momentum trajectory clearly, and was a little confused, in this martial arts competition, would anyone still let you accumulate strength there?
The middle-aged beauty saw Chen Jian in a hurry, and thought that he was taken by Cheng Mian's momentum, no matter how talented this down-to-earth young man was, it would be impossible for him to break free from the qi lock of the empty fist, once Cheng Mian punched, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Retreat!" the beautiful woman reminded loudly, and at the same time slapped a soft palm, intending to separate the two of them.
A huge force struck from the side, and the middle-aged beautiful woman staggered back a few steps, and the old guard who intercepted it was also unsteady on his feet.
The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes were cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Aren't you Cheng Jiamo going to declare war on Baozilou?"
"Fairy Fengjie is serious, let's not interfere in this competition between the younger generations, not to mention that the young man and Baozilou have nothing... The throat of the old guard who stopped the middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to be pinched, and the last few words were extremely difficult to spit out.
"This?" Looking at the strange situation in front of her, the middle-aged beauty also wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to do for a while.
Many of the guests looked at the dusty young man a little sluggishly, and forgot to chew the food in his mouth for a while, what the hell?
Aggrieved! It's so aggrieved! This is the most genuine feeling of the person concerned. Before the Cheng family's extremely powerful Empty Devouring Fist could be unleashed, the tip of the blunt sword had already hit his throat. That's right, not at the throat, but at the throat. If it weren't for the blunt sword, I'm afraid that the throat would have been pierced.
Chen Jian was a little confused, and looked at Cheng Mian in front of him suspiciously, which seemed to be not much stronger than Bai Ruyu. Sanpin, is it so bad? Didn't Sister Shuyun say that I was in the second grade?
What's even more incomprehensible is that it's understandable to retract and accumulate momentum before a fist attack, but it's a little embarrassing to accumulate momentum for so long, right?
Although the girl who stood quietly on the side and had never spoken was also stunned, she was fortunately close and knew that Cheng Mian was in an embarrassing situation, so she persuaded: "This son has already won, please withdraw the sword." ”
Being young doesn't mean that you can't understand things, this Cheng Cheng is fighting for face in front of this girl.
It seems that he didn't hear the noble and elegant beauty speak, and he didn't even glance at the girl, and even Chen Jianhur, a beauty of Lin Shuyun's level, didn't have any special feelings, and he didn't know him, so naturally he didn't have a reason to pay attention to it. was worried that Cheng Mian would continue to be unrelenting, and did not withdraw his sword.
Seeing that Jian Chen didn't answer in a hurry, the beauty showed displeasure, and then the anger on her face became more and more intense, and her momentum had already risen in an instant, although it was weaker than Cheng Mian's momentum, but this speed completely made up for the gap in quantity.
Although he felt the hostility of the momentum, Chen Jian Jian still did not move, unlike Cheng Mian, although this momentum with anger was hostile, it was not murderous. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the girl's momentum to gradually subside and return to that indifferent state.
"Seven Emotions Sect?" The middle-aged beautiful woman who had planned to approach saw the girl's momentum and stopped all movements.
The others, whether it was the Cheng family or the cousins, also began to wait for the reaction of the beautiful woman very tacitly.
Time passed silently...
Cheng Mian was interrupted halfway through, suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his spirit had already begun to languish, but the tip of the sword was pointed at his throat, but he had to maintain that posture, not daring to move at all, but a trace of blood was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Jian hurriedly saw that Cheng Mian was injured, and he was worried, so he put away the blunt sword.
The thief looked left and right, and then walked up to Zhang Jiu, who didn't care about the demented eyes around him, scratched his head, and said, "The bun will be replaced with a hot one, okay?"
Zhang Jiu came back to his senses at this time, and changed some buns at a very fast speed, but he didn't care about counting them.
Chen Jian hurriedly dug out a gold coin from his bag, put it in Zhang Jiu's hand in a panic, and used the floating body method to leave in a hurry.
Although the girl's face became extremely ugly, she just watched with some anger as the young man changed the bun and paid...