Chapter 170 The King of Guangzhou?
Guizi Wang Dong saw more than 200 armored soldiers suddenly appeared, he was dumbfounded, what kind of battle was this, and he knew that this time he must have hit the iron plate, and the opponent must be a son with a military background , it seems that he is even more arrogant than his own "prince".

They are used to being arrogant and domineering because of the name of "Prince" and his father. As long as they are not officials, they are not at all embarrassed. They still beat and scold the servants of ordinary officials, because the man at the back "" The "King of Guangzhou" is powerful and has a profound background.

Some time ago, the "Prince" had a conflict with a certain magistrate's son, and one of his eyes was broken, but it was not suppressed. The "Guangzhou King" opened fifty tables and apologized. Even this is over.

The average person Zhang Tai didn't pay attention to it at all. Suddenly, someone from the manor of the county appeared. Zhang Tai didn't even listen to it, and he smashed it if he didn't pay the protection fee.

It's all about smashing the stall and tearing up the notice, but Zhang San and others can't lose Zhu Zhan's face and rise up to resist.

If you still resist if you don't obey, it must be other gangs to make trouble.

Guizi Wang Dong knows that the most important thing to come out and mix is ​​to understand the current affairs. In this situation, the number of regular troops of the other party has crushed him. He must first admit it, otherwise, if he really fights, he will surely die.

Everyone cherishes their lives, there is no need to risk their lives at such a time.

"If you don't put down your knife, I will send you to see Lord Yama." Zhu Zhanchang said coldly.

The ghost boy Wang Dong threw the knife down very aware of the current affairs, and he and his younger brothers put down their weapons and signaled their surrender.

Zhu Zhanchang first helped Zhang San and the others up. Now they all have bruised noses and swollen faces, and other places on their bodies are also injured. Zhang San's hands and eyes seem to be broken.

Zhang Tai brought a lot of young people today. This group of stunned youths followed the big brother. They also wanted to show that they fought very hard. Wang Dong, an old Jianghu, has a serious hand. The young men were beaten to death, and their fists went to their heads and faces.

"Zhang San, are you alright?"

How important is the hand to a craftsman?The craftsmen of this era lived entirely by their craftsmanship.

Zhang San said with red eyes: "Your Highness, Zhang San is afraid that he will not be able to work for His Highness in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense, I will find the best doctor to treat you. Even if I really can't use my hands, I still need you in my life."

After comforting Zhang San, Zhu Zhanchang stood up, and his eyes were fierce. Zhang San dismissed the factory built by Yingtianfu and the better and better living environment without a word, and let go of his family and came to Guangzhou by himself. The government has been working hard, it has only been a few days, and now my hand has been interrupted.

Moreover, his hand is not the kind of dislocation, but a fractured arm. The arm is now completely twisted. In the current medical environment where surgery is not possible, it is basically impossible for this hand to return to its original state.

Just now, he probably didn't know who had the iron rod in his hand, and it was broken.

Zhu Zhanchang walked up to the man who was called "Prince" on Taoism. The man was still angry, but he didn't dare to be arrogant when he saw so many troops.

"Your name is Prince, right?"

"I can't change my name or my surname. I'm Zhang Tai, the prince of Chaozhou Gang. If you let me go now, I can let go of the past, otherwise..."

Snapped

A slap landed on Zhang Tai's face in full view, and the surrounding people had never seen the "Prince" who usually ran rampant and bullied the market so embarrassed.

The sky is mad and rainy, and the people are mad and difficult.

Zhu Zhanchang said coldly, "Answer the questions I asked you to answer, and don't say other nonsense."

"you……"

Snapped

Another slap: "Don't you understand?"

Zhang Tai is finally a little more honest now, but his eyes are still full of murderous anger. He was so humiliated in the street that he secretly vowed to kill Zhu Zhanchang.

Zhu Zhanchang continued: "You are the prince, which means that your gang still has the emperor."

"Hmph, Lao Tzu's father is called the King of Guangzhou. When my father comes to find you, I will make you die." Zhang Tai glared at Zhu Zhanchang fiercely.

He was usually used to being arrogant, and now he doesn't know how to restrain himself. His subordinate Wang Dong is desperate, and he doesn't understand the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

People, I'm used to being crazy, and I don't know how to restrain myself when death is imminent.

"Still can't understand what I'm saying? I only asked you to answer the questions I asked, and I didn't ask you to say unnecessary nonsense."

"Come here, give him twenty slaps."

The imperial guard stepped forward, and with the order, his slap the size of a casserole slammed down hard, hitting Zhang Tai twice until Zhang Tai's mouth was full of blood and his teeth were knocked out.

His face was covered in blood, but it was really miserable. The corners of his mouth could no longer be closed. The blood and spit were mixed together and flowed involuntarily.

"The person who beat me still dares to pretend to be my father in his name, and he doesn't know whether to live or die." Zhu Zhanchang looked at Zhang Tai who was beaten coldly.

Zhu Zhanchang continued to ask, "Who is your father?"

"Aba ababa..."

"Still don't understand?" Zhu Zhanchang shook his head speechlessly, and then ordered another fight.

"His Royal Highness, he should have been beaten and can't speak." The guard next to him reminded.

"Is your hand still heavy?"

"My subordinate's fault."

"What's wrong, what's wrong, reward twenty silver." One tael of silver with a slap.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The "Prince" couldn't speak for a short time, so Zhu Zhanchang had to look at the group of people kneeling on the ground.

"These people all beat people, let's break one hand first."

"No, no." At this time, Chen Youshan, who was late, arrived. He was running out of breath, and his speed could not keep up with the forbidden army.

He ran to Zhu Zhanchang's side and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, no, this will leave a brutal reputation for the people to see."

"Why did I care?"

"There are still so many people who cut off their arms in the street. After all, it's too cruel to say it out. Your Highness is going to live in Guangzhou for a long time. You can't ruin your reputation because of these people."

"I live in a brothel, and I haven't seen you stop me."

"Loving beautiful women will only leave behind conversations after dinner, but if you do this on the street, it will make people feel fearful."

Chen Youshan does everything for Zhu Zhanchang's sake all the time, but has some Yao Guangxiao's behavior.

"Then what do you say?"

"His Royal Highness, take it back first, there are many people."

Zhu Zhanchang didn't take revenge on Zhang San, but Chen Youshan persuaded him again: "Your Highness has brought it back, it's up to you to kill or cut."

Zhu Zhanchang looked around. The ordinary people on the side were looking at him and could see their whispers. They might be discussing this fierce Highness.

Right or wrong is never the focus of attention of people who watch lively rumors and rumors, but what celebrities do.

After all, the reputation of his playboy is rumored to be a few people who have seen it with their own eyes. If so many people see him in the street and punish him directly on the street, it may be rumored that he will kill on the street. This is also related to the legal system that he will implement in the future. contradict.

Trust is very difficult to establish. Zhu Zhanchang's anger receded a little, and he stared at Zhang Tai and said, "Take it back first."

Zhu Zhanqian walked up to that ghost boy Wang Dong again, lowered his voice and said, "Go back and tell your boss, if you want to find me, come to 24 Qiao Mingyue Ye, just go find someone, get out."

I'd love to see what kind of people you can find to meet me.

Except for this Wang Dong, Zhu Zhanchang took everyone else back. This Wang Dong looked at least a small leader and had some brains to let him go out to spread the news.

Wang Dong scrambling and crawling away.

Zhu Zhanchang regained some sanity, but also regretted that he was too impulsive, and the murder on the street was too brutal, and the reputation left behind would make the people afraid.

Moreover, he also thought of taking this opportunity to touch the details of these folk gangsters in Guangzhou, and they dared to act so arrogantly. with these gangsters.

Glancing at Zhang San's hand, he patted his shoulder: "Don't worry about your hand, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

……

Wang Dong staggered back to the main helm of [Xinchao'an]. This is the gathering place of the Chaozhou Gang and the largest underground gang in Guangzhou. It has been established for decades and is engaged in collecting protection fees, smuggling and other illegal activities Zhang Zixing, their leading restaurant, is a middle-aged man with a terrifying scar on his face.

The earliest gang was called Chao'an, which was supported by Zhu Liangzu, Marquis of Yongjia, when he was in Guangdong. At that time, he almost covered the sky with one hand, but after Zhu Liangzu, Marquis of Yongjia was convicted and beheaded, this gang called Chao'an also fell apart, but a new trend emerged within a few years. install.

People are still those people. The current Xinchao'an master is Zhang Zixing, the son of the leader of the Chao'an Gang, known as the King of Guangzhou.

He is not as prudent and restrained as his father. The older he gets, the more arrogant and domineering he is. In the past two years, he has gradually become too arrogant. The name of the King of Guangzhou is also his own.

"What?!" After hearing Wang Dong's remarks about what happened today, Zhang Zixing, who was still drunk, slapped the table and glared angrily: "Let's go, take someone with me."

His face turned red, half alcohol, half anger.

"Big brother, wait first, don't be impulsive, the other party is leading troops, and it looks like a regular army."

"What's wrong with the army? The army of Guangzhou Prefecture still has to be supported by Lao Tzu's money. You go to the commander Zhang of the Guangzhou Prefecture East Guard Station and say that I am in trouble. If you want to borrow a soldier from the Qianhu Station, Lao Tzu will I can't believe it, a kid from out of town can still ride on my head, let alone the military background, it's not like we haven't seen him from the background of the uncle, and he's not all greedy and lustful."

"Big brother, I'd better send someone to explore the bottom first and see if any dignitaries have come over recently. That person said he came from Yingtianfu." Wang Dong, the ghost boy, made an idea cautiously. When it comes to things at the upper level, he has been in the casino all the year round, and he doesn't pay attention to the matter of the prince coming to the domain.

Just like ordinary people who don't watch the news in modern times, a few know when the mayor of their city will come, and many of them don't even know their names.

"Ying Tianfu?" Zhang Zixing was puzzled. He seemed to feel that he had heard of someone from Yingtianfu somewhere, but he had a lot of hangovers in the past few days, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhang Zixing patted his drowsy head. He got the news, but he just made a mistake by drinking and didn't take it to heart.

"Never mind his grandma, do as I say."

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