Yu Jun

Cheng Ting put down the lantern and took the lead.

He raised his leg and kicked Wang Jinghua several times. One of Wang Jinghua's bones was unknown, and his voice changed from the pain, and he squirmed wildly in the rice bag.

"Who? Who dares to hit me! Do you know who my father is! My father is Zhizhou!"

"Cheng San! I know it's you! You play tricks, I can't spare you!"

"Let go... ouch! Ouch!!"

Cheng Ting withdrew his feet and sat down on the rice bag—he was so heavy that he sat on Wang Jinghua half to death.

"So what if it's me," he put the rice bag on so that his friend wouldn't show up, but he himself didn't panic at all, "It's you who hit me!"

He raised his fist, aimed at Wang Jinghua's head, and punched it out.

"I asked you to be a matchmaker! I asked you to be Baoshan! I asked you to kidnap someone! You dare to bully my own man! I will beat you to death!"

He had just found out that Wu Jin was arrested by Wang Zhizhou, and then his father bailed him out.

The more he talked, the more furious he became. Riding on Wang Jinghua, he clenched his fists and beat a tiger like a tiger.

At first, Wang Jinghua was still shouting "Cheng Ting will die in a terrible way" in the sack, and soon began to call for help, and when Cheng Ting punched down, he only let out a moan.

The friend at the side had already cleaned up Sun Jing and Bi Laosi from head to toe, stood aside and waited for a while, seeing that Cheng Ting was out of breath, and still didn't let go, Wang Jinghua was beaten to pieces even if his copper skin and iron bones were beaten, so he hurried up pull him away.

Cheng Ting stood up and kicked him again: "I wanted to hit you a long time ago."

Wang Jinghua didn't move, his breathing was weak, and his chest rose and fell slowly. The big yellow dog sniffed through the rice bag, and seeing that he was still alive, he gave a "tsk", shook his head and stepped aside.

Cheng Ting wrestled his arm out of his friend's palm, wiped off his sweat, turned his head and tore off the sack on Sun Jing's head, seeing that Sun Jing was unconscious, his face completely changed, and there was nothing he could do again, so he gave up.

Even Bi Lao Si fainted, his body smelled of urine, the stench was unbearable, and he was beaten so badly that the food that reached his throat was vomited out as it was, and the inside and outside of the sack were a mess.

Cheng Ting wanted to make amends, but he couldn't find a clean place to lay his feet.

He walked back to Wang Jinghua's side again, squatted down, tore open the sack, and saw that Wang Jinghua was completely dizzy, his eyes were swollen bigger than walnuts, his face was red and swollen one by one, his nostrils were dilated, and two huge tubes of nosebleed flowed out of it. No more beatings.

"Pay the debt to the son," Cheng Ting patted his face, "You father and son, if you touch me again, I will tear you apart."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and clapped his hands, turned his head to the three big white faces pretending to be ghosts and said: "Find a place to wash, and I will treat you to dinner some other day."

"What are you doing another day, just today, let's go, let's listen to the music."

"That's right, why is the third brother still talking empty words like those hypocrites?"

"Go, go now."

Cheng Ting waved his hand: "I'm a real gentleman, and I'll tell you frankly that not only do I have no money, but I can't be accounted for by my father."

The three friends immediately laughed, and each took out a piece of silver from their bodies, and pooled together a tael of silver: "Then don't listen to ditties, let's find a small foot shop and have a few drinks."

When Cheng Ting heard this, his eyes lit up immediately: "Okay, let's go, have a few drinks, but you have to report a letter first, don't freeze people to death."

"I'll go, wait for me to wash my face."

"Where are you going, just find a night watchman on the way and say no."

"The toad has rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't freeze to death."

The four hooked their shoulders together, went to wash their faces first, and then went to look for the foot shop. The big yellow dog followed, eating and drinking, but on the way, they never met a yamen servant, and only saw them sitting and drinking in the foot shop. The four yamen servants.

As soon as the yamen servants heard that the son of Zhou was in trouble, they put down their wine bowls and left, saving Wang Jinghua from freezing to death.

It turned out that a passer-by who saw the misery of Wang Jinghua and the three of them not only did not report to the police, but also stripped the three of them naked. Even the fourth brother Bi who peed his pants didn't dislike him, and he didn't leave his socks for the three of them. one.

Wang Jinghua was frightened at first this night, and then suffered a severe beating. The house leaked in the rain all night, and he was stripped naked. He suffered from the wind and cold. As soon as he returned home, his whole body was hot, like coals, which was very dangerous. .

Mrs. Wang invited Li Yitie overnight, and even Wang Zhizhou, who didn't love his son very much, got up from his concubine's bed, ran to Mrs. Wang's yard, held his son's hand, and said a few words about his father's love like a mountain .

Wang Jinghua's burnt lips were dry and chapped, his cheeks were flushed, he woke up and fell into a coma for a while, and when he woke up, he woke up with the wound on his body. Even in the dream, she didn't spare him lightly.

When he woke up again, he grabbed his father's hand and said angrily, "Father... it's Cheng San... Cheng San harmed me..."

Not long ago, Wang Zhizhou asked Cheng Taishan to lead the army, and the anger in his heart had not dissipated. He learned that Cheng Ting had beaten his son, and he stood up "crazyly", his eyes were dark, and he wanted Qianya to arrest Cheng Ting. However, when he walked to the door, his eyes moved, and he changed his mind.

If there is a fight in the yamen, Cheng Taishan will inevitably say that it is a child fighting, and let his adults ignore the faults of villains, forcing him to be open-minded.

His belly really couldn't hold such a big boat.

He whispered to his confidant: "Go find Cheng San, put on a sack and beat him to death, and throw him in front of Cheng's house."

The confidant whispered: "Could you have gone back?"

Wang Zhizhou said: "Look for it first, but I can't find it. I will personally take Jinghua and the three of them to Cheng's house tomorrow to seek justice!"

The confidant nodded, and immediately summoned thugs to do it.

Cheng Ting was still drinking heavily in the foot shop at this time, and he was top-heavy when he drank it. It was not until midnight that they parted ways outside the foot shop.

He was in a happy mood, led the dog, and walked slowly home, humming a ditty: "Thick clouds over the green tiles, dark green eyebrows, red lips, new clothes, Lang, Lang, when will you return... "

Before the song was finished, the big yellow dog suddenly let out a "bark".

After barking, the big yellow dog bit Cheng Ting's sleeve and pulled it back hard. Cheng Ting didn't know why, so he took two steps crookedly along the force. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the big yellow dog like Mo Lingfeng: "No nonsense."

The big yellow dog was in a hurry, tearing and dragging him to the diverging intersection, Cheng Ting was slightly drunk, and followed it limply.

As a result, as soon as they arrived under the eaves of an unknown family, the sound of chaotic footsteps rolled over.

First there were footsteps, then there was fire, and the walls and houses all cast oblique black shadows. Immediately afterwards, several people with long sticks approached together with the fire, passed by and entered another road, standing Cheng Ting under the roof of one family.

These people came aggressively and walked quickly, while walking, they said: "Is it really in the foot shop?"

"Yes, some people said they saw him drinking in the foot shop."

"Go quickly, if you see someone, do it immediately and beat him to death."

"just in case……"