Chapter 650
What a slippery hand, Li Qinzai originally planned to throw the wine jar on the ground in front of the young man, making a cracking sound and a luxurious visual effect of the wine splashing all over the ground.

With the blessing of this effect, Li Qinzai, as the protagonist, will have a cool appearance.

He didn't expect his technique to be so precise, hitting the young man's dog's head impartially.

Although it is equally satisfying, the appearance effect is obviously discounted, and the villain's sneak attack from behind also weakens the aura of the protagonist.

Li Qinzai stared at his hands and sighed.

Not when it should be accurate, when I was in the army of thousands of horses, I held a three-eyed blunderbuss in my hand, not to mention beheading a general, even an ordinary enemy army was never hit.

The state tonight is like a godsend.

The young man covered his head, blood was gurgling down his cheeks, the wine and blood on his face were mixed together, and there were still a few fragments of clay pots in his hair.

He screamed in pain, but his eyes were fixed on Li Qinzai upstairs.

"Where is the thief, how dare you plot against me!" The young man roared angrily.

Li Qinzai pointed to his chest with his thumb, and raised his nostrils proudly: "I just don't like you, how about it?"

Seeing that Li Qinzai was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary temperament, obviously he was not a son of a merchant, the young man's complexion changed a bit, and he hissed, "If you have the guts to report your name!"

This is not a courtesy first, but a trick of the rivers and lakes.

First determine the identity of the other party, and measure whether you can provoke them. If the other party has no background and strength, then do it. Once it is down, the green hills will not change, and the green water will flow forever.”

To put it bluntly, winding the road is a whitewashing technique to bully the weak and fear the hard.

Li Qinzai knew the other party's purpose very well, so he shook his head and smiled, "No, no, no, I won't tell you your name, I'm afraid you won't dare to start the fight if you know."

"Under the eyes of everyone, I smashed a wine jar, and I lost all face. Even a man can't bear it. Why don't you come up and avenge yourself first? You have to earn back the lost face yourself."

Li Qinzai fanned the flames with a smirk, and everyone looked at the young man.

The young man suddenly became more and more difficult to ride a tiger. Li Qinzai's clothes and demeanor really looked like he couldn't be offended, but what he said was right, he had to get back the lost face, otherwise he would be ashamed to collect money from believers in the future.

Are you still called a young man if you are not arrogant?
The young man looked around, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go! Beat him to death!"

The three Nestorians raised their fists and rushed upstairs.

Li Qinzai glanced at Sun Congdong and Song Jintu who were on the sidelines, and said, "I'm useless when it comes to punching and kicking, so I'll take care of you two."

Sun Congdong said with a smile: "Don't worry, Marquis Li, the general will serve these bastards submissively."

Song Jintu still didn't say a word, but he started to move his wrist silently.

Both of them are generals in the Forbidden Army, so it's not a problem to single out three or five big men with bare hands. The three Nestorians in front of them are really not enough for them to bite their teeth.

The Nestorians rushed upstairs, but before they could stand still, Song Jintu, who didn't talk too much, kicked one of them in the chest, and the three of them rolled down the stairs.

Sun Congdong and Song Jintu walked down the stairs slowly, Sun Congdong laughed strangely, like a big villain killing Zhongliang, while Song Jintu remained expressionless and silent, like a killer with no emotions.

The three Nestorian believers sensed that something was wrong. Li Qinzai, a well-dressed young man, had an extraordinary temperament, and there were two burly men beside him, and his skills were even more extraordinary.

This is obviously not the configuration of ordinary merchants, and they cannot match it.

Only the children of the rich and powerful will have such a pomp.

The young man whose head was hit by the wine jar lay on the ground, reluctantly raised his hand: "Slow, slow! Do you remember? I treated you to dinner..."

Sun Congdong let out a piss, and spit on his face: "You bastard, treat me to dinner, do you deserve it?"

"I gave in today, and I would like to apologize to that young master. Why don't you spare me once?"

Sun Congdong smiled and said, "Okay, honestly let me beat you up, and then I'll spare you."

The young man held back his breath and said: "I have no enmity with that young master and you two, why did you bully me for no reason?"

Sun Congdong sneered: "When you bullied others, did you ever think about your own retribution?"

"That's my Nestorian matter, it has nothing to do with others."

Sun Congdong was about to continue arguing with him, when Li Qinzai upstairs patted the railing impatiently, and said, "Old Sun, can I let you go to the school to give lectures? What's the point with this kind of trash."

"If you don't like it, just beat him. Do you need a reason to beat him?"

Sun Congdong laughed, and said, "Did you hear that? My son said, if you don't like it, I'll beat you up."

After speaking, Sun Congdong and Song Jintu raised their feet and kicked, a round of fists and kicks came down like a storm. The three Nestorian believers had no power to fight back, and they were dying soon.

The movement inside the brothel soon spread outside, and Liu Ah Si and others who were guarding outside heard something wrong, rushed in hastily, and saw that Sun Congdong and Song Jintu were still moving their hands and feet, but there were three people lying on the ground.

Only then did Li Qinzai walk down slowly, without looking at the three lying down on the ground, he said to Liu Ah Si: "Throw these three things out, don't dirty the ground."

As soon as Liu Ahsi waved his hand, several steps lifted up the three Nestorian believers and threw them into the street.

Li Qinzai looked at Sun Congdong and the two of them, and said with a smile: "After the matter is over, you can continue to play music and dance..."

Sun Congdong sighed and said, "Tonight is too unlucky, these three bastards have lost their interest, why don't we next time."

Song Jintu was startled, looked down at his lower body, then nodded in agreement.

Obviously this guy's interest is not broken, he is very high-spirited, but Sun Congdong said something, and he was embarrassed to object.

Li Qinzai saw his reluctance, and scolded with a smile: "What's in my crotch is none other's business? Why are you so useless?"

Beckoning shopkeeper Wu to come over, Li Qinzai pointed to Song Jintu and said, "My brother, find your best-looking girl and serve her tonight. If he wants some, you can give me some. If there are not enough people, you can make up."

Shopkeeper Wu hurriedly agreed, and he also saw that this noble young man was not easy to mess with, and he had a strong background, so he didn't dare to offend him.

Song Jintu immediately smiled, but Sun Congdong was unhappy.

"Well, I suddenly feel that I can do it again..."

Li Qinzai kicked him away: "Get out, go upstairs, Mr. Li pays the bill tonight."

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After walking out of the brothel, it was getting late. Li Qinzai was about to get into the carriage when he suddenly paused and asked, "Has Song Sen returned to Chang'an?"

Liu Asi said: "I came back on New Year's Eve, just in time for the new year. On the first day of the new year, Song Sen came to visit you, but the emperor and all the veterans were there. Song Sen didn't dare to enter, put down the presents and left."

Li Qinzai hummed, and said: "Send someone to tell Song Sen, and ask Baiqisi to investigate the details of Nestorianism."

Liu Ah Si should be.

(End of this chapter)

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