A group of people walked into the building outside the building while chatting, but they didn't expect a person to rush out of it, Song Qingshu reacted, but thinking of Jia Baoyu's dandy appearance, and he couldn't reveal his martial arts, he had to pretend he couldn't react. Stand still.
Who knew that Wanyan Zhongjie's attention was all on the elder Xuanming behind him, and because he rushed too fast, it was too late when he found someone in front of him, and he plunged into Song Qingshu's arms.
If an ordinary person was hit by her at such a speed, one or two ribs would have to be broken, but Song Qingshu's zhenqi body protector instantly dissipated most of the force.
Worrying about hurting the opponent due to the force of the shock, Song Qingshu subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him. Who knew that Wanyan Zhongjie reacted quickly, feeling that he was bumped into the person and subconsciously used his strength to change direction and ran to the side. Who knew that he just ran into Song Qingshu's extended hand.
There was a soul-stirring soft touch from the palm of his hand, and Song Qingshu also had a strange expression on his face: He didn't intend to take advantage at all this time, who knew that she would take the initiative to hit his palm with her chest.
Wanyan Zhongjie looked down at the wolf claws on her chest, she almost fainted out of breath, a murderous look flashed in her eyes, suddenly Xuanming and Elder shouted, and she took it into consideration as soon as she rolled her eyes.
"My lord, help me, these bad guys are bullying me." Wanyan Zhongjie also changed his face very quickly, immediately pretending to be pear blossoms with rain, and his appearance of tears was extremely pitiful.
Song Qingshu secretly sneered, she said so pitifully, but quietly hid behind her, unknowingly using herself as a shield, but unfortunately her acting skills are too realistic, no one in the group saw the problem.
But Song Qingshu was not angry, he had already recognized Wanyan Chongjie at this moment, naturally it was impossible to just sit back and watch her fall into the enemy's hands, but he was wondering how this girl would appear in Lin'an City.
At this moment, the young masters who were traveling with him finally saw Wanyan Chongjie's appearance clearly, each face showed a look of astonishment, thinking that this little girl was born with such a disaster at such a young age, how can she pay for it when she grows up
Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian are fine, but Xue Pan's mouth is almost drooling. After hearing Yan Zhongjie's pitiful words, in order to show her performance, he immediately smiled and said: "This little girl, please don't worry, brother will protect you."
While talking, he stopped in front of the two elders, Xuanming, and said arrogantly: "Hey, you two immortals..." He was kicked away by He Biweng as soon as he spoke halfway.
If He Biweng hadn't thought that this would cause some big trouble in Lin'an City, the one who greeted Xue Pan would be Xuanming God's Palm.
Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian were furious when they saw this. They were not as reckless as Xue Pan. They originally planned to ask what was going on, but immediately saw Xue Pan being kicked aside and unable to get up for a long time. On weekdays, the children like to hug the group the most. If the other party hits their companion, if they can't get back their face, how will they mess around in the circle in the future.
Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian swung their fists one by one, and the other with a sword at the same time. One of them was from a family of generals, and the other liked to dance swords and swords since childhood. down.
Song Qingshu shifted his gaze to Xue Pan who was on the side, it turned out that he was kicked by Crane Biweng to a table just now, and now he was lying on the pile of sawdust and screaming, his nose and face were bruised and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
"Sure enough, he is an overlord." Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, thinking that this guy looks like Zhao Yun, but acts like Zhang Fei, no wonder he has such a nickname in the original book.
But at the moment, he didn't care about Xue Pan, but looked inside. The second elder Xuanming always followed that person, now that the second elder Xuanming appeared here, what about her
God did not disappoint him this time, looking at Zhao Min who was sitting by the window disguised as a man, a faint smile gradually appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.
At this moment, the battle on the Kungfu side has come to an end. Although Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian's martial arts are good, how can they compare with He Biweng? What's more, the deer stick guest joined the battle immediately, and they were quickly kicked and lay on the ground with their feet in the air, their postures were extremely embarrassing.
"I'm blind, give it to me!" Feng Ziying's father was a general of martial arts, a heavyweight in the army. He had never suffered from such a loss since he was a child, and he immediately cursed at the entourage next to him.
The attendants who followed behind him just woke up like a dream, and rushed up with shouts.
Wanyan Chongjie took advantage of the attention of the crowd and slipped out quietly. When he was about to blend into the crowd, he turned around and gave Song Qingshu a hard look. He didn't hum until he remembered the appearance of this man who underestimated him. Disappeared in the sea of people with a sound.
Song Qingshu was clear about the whole process, but he didn't stop him. He may be the one who knows the grudge between Zhao Min and Wanyan Chongjie the most besides the parties involved. He knows that if she falls into Zhao Min's hands, there will be no good results. To eat, but I have no way to help.
A burst of screams interrupted his thoughts. It turned out that the followers of their group rushed up aggressively, but after only a few breaths, they were tidied up by the two elders Xuan Ming.
The elders Xuanming could see that these people were just servants, so they naturally showed no mercy when they attacked, many of them had their hands and feet broken, and the rest were lying on the ground without the strength to fight again.
Glancing behind Song Qingshu, Wanyan Chongjie was nowhere to be seen, so the elder Xuanming had no choice but to turn around and plead guilty to Zhao Min: "This subordinate is incompetent, let that girl run away."
Zhao Min snorted coldly, Xuanming and Elder only felt their hearts tremble, even though her martial arts were far inferior to them, for some reason, they were extremely afraid of this delicate princess.
"Since this group of people caused that girl to run, let's each break a leg." Zhao Min picked up the teacup leisurely, but what he said made everyone in the venue shiver.
Feng Ziying was clutching her chest, and couldn't help being furious when she heard the words: "You are so brave, do you know who our father is?"
Zhao Min smiled lightly: "All ears."
Everyone in the field jumped in their hearts, except for Song Qingshu, everyone else looked strange, thinking that they were obviously not masculine, so why did they think this man had such a good-looking smile.
Feng Ziying sat up straight, pointed to each of her companions and said proudly: "This is the son of Jia Shumi today, this is the son of Xue Ji, who is in charge of political affairs, and this is the son of Liu Chengda, who supervises the censor. I am not talented, my father It is Feng Tang, the current martial arts general!"
Suddenly there was a sound of breathing in the building, and all these names were so loud that anyone could be crushed to death by just picking one out.
That white jade-like young master offended this group of top yamen in Lin'an City, and he might suffer disaster.
Who knew that Zhao Min said indifferently: "So what?"
"Ah?" Feng Ziying was dumbfounded immediately, wondering whether this person really didn't know or pretended not to know, and he had moved out of the backstage, so he didn't have the slightest sense of fear
Feng Ziying hurriedly filtered all the princes and grandsons of Lin'an City in her heart, and there was no such person at all. And even if the current crown prince and King Yi are here, they will give them a little face. It seems that this little boy is a stunned young man from other places.
Seeing the two elders Xuan Ming getting closer and closer, Feng Ziying finally panicked, hurriedly moved to Song Qingshu's side, pointed at him and shouted: "His father is Master Jia Sidao!"
It turned out that he was worried that he hadn't made it clear just now, so he deliberately said it again, even people from other countries have never heard of Jia Sidao's name.
Feng Ziying had already made a plan in her heart, when she got back, she would definitely call out all the masters in the Forbidden Army of Pengri and Tianwu, if she didn't give this little boy a good beating and sell him to the Rabbit Children's Yard, he would not be able to relieve his hatred.
Hearing Jia Sidao's name, even the elder Xuanming subconsciously stopped and looked back at Zhao Min to ask for her opinion. After all, Jia Sidao was one of the most powerful figures in the Southern Song Dynasty. If he interrupted his son in Lin'an City Legs, even Zhao Min would be troublesome.
Zhao Min was still sipping tea leisurely, without even looking this way, without even moving his eyebrows, as if he knew that the elder Xuanming was waiting for instructions, so he opened his red lips lightly: "So what about Jia Sidao? Mr. Lu, Mr. He Sir, let’s start with Mr. Jia.”
She is not a reckless person, but during this period of time, she was too weak to use the perfunctory kung fu of the emperors and ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty. When this group of yamen came to the door when she was worried, she decided to knock the mountain and shake the tiger with a move in her heart, saying It may not be possible to take the opportunity to break the deadlock.
As for beating Jia Sidao's son... She is the majestic princess of the Ruyang Palace of the Mongol Empire.
As soon as Zhao Min said this, not to mention the other people in the field, even Feng Ziying was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Song Qingshu greeted the female relatives of Feng Ziying's whole family cordially in his heart. They were teammates like pigs. Seeing the grinning old Xuan Ming getting closer, he hurriedly said with a smile: "Young master, please speak up if you have something to say. As the saying goes There is a grievance and a debtor, just now they offended the young master, but I didn't say anything or do anything from the beginning to the end, if the young master wants to vent his anger, he should go to them."
He can't reveal his identity, but he can't really let the second veteran Xuan Ming break his leg, can he
The diners in the building couldn't help cursing this man's shamelessness in their hearts, even Feng Ziying, Xue Pan and others also scolded inwardly, but Jia Baoyu's family background was stronger than them, so they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
Zhao Min was taken aback, put down the teacup and turned around for the first time, looked at him carefully, and said with a smile: "Young Master Jia's cheeky appearance is a bit like a friend I know."
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, Zhao Min's sixth sense was really keen, and he said hastily, "That's right, since it's such a coincidence, why don't we turn hostility into friendship?"
Who knew that Zhao Min suddenly put away his smile, and his voice turned cold in an instant: "But I don't like other people like him! Mr. Lu, Mr. He, break both of his legs for me." 8