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Chapter 10: Who Else?!


Mr.

Cat happily climbed from under the table to the top of the table.

His evaluation of Wang Xu's behavior was just four words: "He is a man."

Zhao Bian and Du Fengchun had long been dissatisfied with Wang Xu.

Although there had been a lot of friction between the two men, today they ordered their subordinates to fight, and the real trigger was Miss Yan'er.

As a result, the two thugs they brought were fighting to the death, but Yan Li didn't bother to look at them at all.

Instead, she flirted with Wang Xu beside him.

Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to make the two young masters who usually have the power to control everything come and go?

Crazy?

So they all issued an order in unison, which was concise and concise: "Hit me."

At this order, all the thugs in the Wangxing Pavilion, no matter who I was, gathered together and rushed towards Wang Xu.

In almost two seconds, Wang Xu's figure was directly submerged in the crowd.

"Beat me to death.

I will reward you heavily," Du Fengchun shouted.

"I will reward you with twenty taels of silver for killing this deadbeat bastard."

Zhao Bian also put a clear price on Wang Xu's head.

The crowd became even more commotion, and people outside kept pushing in, all thinking of kicking and punching Wang Xu.

"What the hell, Mr.

Shangshu, these two people have neither fame nor any real power, so they dare to commit crimes in public and let their servants kill people."

Master Mao sneered, but he had no intention of stepping forward to help save people, because he knew that, These mobs could not hurt Wang Xu at all.

Soon the sound of bones being dislocated and broken came from the crowd, and it wasn't just one or two sounds, but one after another, followed by screams one after another, and then the thugs were knocked out one by one.

Wang Xu didn't even use Guigu's Taoist skills, he could defeat these guys with just punches and kicks.

It seemed that this qualitative difference in strength could no longer be compensated by quantity.

The thugs gradually realized that something was wrong.

The remaining dozens of people surrounded Wang Xu and kept a certain distance from him.

No one dared to be the one who stood out anymore.

"Wow!"

Wang Xu imitated Bruce Lee's cry and picked up a piece of wood from the ground.

He didn't know whether it was a table leg or a stool leg.

Anyway, he exerted force with both hands and the thick piece of wood broke into two pieces.

There are still some wooden pieces connected together, and a copycat nunchuck is completed.

He played with the nunchaku at a very fast speed, and kept yelling strangely.

Regardless of whether he knew martial arts or not, when he saw this madman, he lost three points in his momentum.

The madam couldn't understand.

At first, he thought that Wang Xu, a crazy boy, couldn't talk without thinking.

He must have gone to report to the Lord of Hell when he said those provocative words.

Who would have thought that he could actually give one to a hundred?

It seems that what happened today It's far from over yet.

"Why are you still standing there?

He is alone.

Why are there so many of you afraid of me?"

Du Fengchun shouted hysterically.

Zhao Bian was not far behind: "Hurry up and kill whoever you want, I will reward you with fifty taels of silver."

These two are also risking their lives, but Miss Yan'er is watching from the side.

This deadbeat waiter has made it increasingly difficult for them to step down.

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The thugs swarmed up again, but under Wang Xu's lightning-fast attacks, they were beating one at a time or two at a time.

Zhao Bian whispered to the expressionless young man beside him: "Qi Shaoxia, why don't you take action?"

Qi Bing didn't even bother to look at him: "I am a bodyguard, not a thug.

I have no obligation to do such a thing."

Zhao Bian was so angry that he said, "Qi Bing, please be more clear.

My father spent a lot of money to treat you.

Don't be so shameless."

He immediately regretted these words after he said them, because he was almost there.

The moment I finished speaking, I felt a chill on my back.

Qi Bing's fist blade hidden in his calf was in his hand at some point, and it was currently touching Zhao Bian's spine.

Although his shots were very concealed and extremely fast, there was still one person present who saw his movements clearly, and that was Mr.

Cat.

The tone was still as cold as the cold wind: "Our Qi family has our own rules.

What our employers pay for is our skills, not our loyalty, and not our lives.

Therefore, there is nothing else but this skill.

If you If you feel that my protection of your safety is not enough, you should offer me a price to kill someone for you.

Also, a waste like you should learn to respect me, otherwise" Zhao Bian was almost frightened, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat: "Qi Qi Qi Shaoxia, I, I, I, I, were just joking, you, you, your lord, have a lot of them."

"If you understand, just shut up and stop bothering me."

Zhao Bian had no choice but to shut up.

He was already gnashing his teeth with hatred: "Sooner or later, I will let you know how powerful I am."

On the other side, the thugs had been defeated.

They were bruised and swollen by Wang Xu, and they were lying on the ground moaning in pain.

In fact, most of them were not injured so seriously, but they really didn't want to stand up again and be beaten by Wang Xu. .

Du Fengchun's face turned green and white.

Originally, as the son of the Minister of War, privately transferring city defense soldiers, it would be fine as long as he did it in a low-key manner.

But now that everyone in this group of people has been beaten like a pig's head, this matter is nothing.

It’s not easy.

Wang Xu glanced around the Wangxing Pavilion and said in his mind: "Lao Qi seems not to be ready to take action.

He Wenhong and Sun Xiaozheng should be outsiders.

Mr.

Mao is simply a good person who comes to watch the show.

Now I am most interested in this place." ruthless" Wang Xu cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Who else is there?"

As he shouted, the thugs on the ground rolled and crawled away from him.

At this moment, an energetic voice came from the entrance of Wangxing Pavilion: "Wantless" Wang Xu put on a ferocious face and turned around: "You're so presumptuous."

But as soon as the words fell, Wang Xu's face immediately twitched because he saw Master Zhang, the prefect.

Ever since, the hero who had just dealt with dozens of thugs suddenly changed his face like a dog-legger; "Haha, it turns out to be Mr.

Zhang, that's what happened."

"Stop talking nonsense and bring it all back to the Yamen."

Master Zhang gave the order, and a large group of officials rushed in from outside and arrested all the people in Wangxing Pavilion.

Of course, they didn't use so many cuffs, and those who were not directly involved in the fight were not cuffed.

They just asked to go back and take a confession.

Although Zhao Bian and Du Fengchun can be said to be the main culprits, they both look confident and confident.

The officials can also see clearly that these two people obviously have some backgrounds.

It is better not to embarrass them to avoid retaliation in the future.

As a result, apart from those who had to be carried away on stretchers, the only person who was cuffed in the end was Wang Xu.

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Wang Xu, who had been treated unfairly, returned to court again after more than a month.

Zhao Bian and Du Fengchun felt proud at this time.

According to their past experience, no matter where the local officials were, they would not say anything when they met them.

Once the crime is punished, it is too late to curry favor.

Mr.

Zhang just said a few words, and then put the whole matter on Wang Xu.

Maybe after the trial, he would treat them to a meal and discuss whether Wang Xu should be punished in prison.

Lose.

But today, things may not develop in this direction, because there is a person who talked to Mr.

Zhang before going to court: