King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 3

Hearing Zhu Jinghong's voice, Xue Pan was taken aback for a moment, and then became furious.

In this Yingtianfu city, who would dare to ridicule him like this, thinking that his Xue family has no means?
Turning around angrily, Xue Pan looked in the direction of the voice.

There was no need for him to search, the people around were afraid of getting into trouble, so they retreated a few steps tacitly, and Zhu Jinghong and the others naturally stood out.

"You said that?" Xue Pan asked with a bad expression.

He originally wanted to make people do it directly, but Zhu Jinghong's demeanor was very graceful, so he restrained himself.

"I said it, so what?" Zhu Jinghong said with a cold face.

If he didn't shout that sentence, I'm afraid Feng Yuan would die. At this moment, he hated Xue Pan very much.

Human life is at stake, but Xue Pan is like a child's play.

Such a bastard, in his previous life he was too busy to take care of himself and he would protect himself wisely. Now that he has become a prince, if he is still like this, wouldn't Zhu Jinghong have crossed in vain.

"Who are you? Uncle Xue doesn't beat the unknown!" Xue Pan asked with a stick.

Xue Pan is not a fool, if Zhu Jinghong's background is amazing, he will naturally turn hostility into friendship, otherwise...

"The Commander of the Zhenjiang Guard, Lu..."

The commander of Zhenjiang Wei, isn't this his home?Lu Yuxin on the side was stunned.

That's right, Zhu Jinghong is pretending to be the Lu family, he can't really move our father out.

However, before Zhu Jinghong could finish speaking, Xue Pan immediately said: "You fucking commander, beat him up!"

Even the commander of the Zhenjiang Guard, Xue Pan didn't hesitate at all, let alone his nephew who was just a minor commander.

The servants of the Xue family have done a lot of bullying and bullying the market. At this moment, Xue Pan opened his mouth and rushed out waving his stick.

Seeing that another big fight was about to take place, the onlookers retreated far away, leaving a larger open space for the scene.

"Protect the Thirteenth Master!" Lu Yuxin shouted.

In fact, without him needing to remind, the others were already prepared.

Several people pulled out the waist knives hidden in their robes, and stood in front of Zhu Jinghong, facing the servant of the Xue family who was rushing forward with sticks.

The honorable children who were selected as the Dragon Guards all have passed the test of martial arts, and now they are superior in weapons, how can the servants of the Xue family be their opponents.

Without a second or two, these people fled desperately, not daring to go forward after two or three feet.

"Master, they have knives!" Yijian Nu trembled, apparently extremely frightened.

It's okay not to be afraid, just after a short fight, they killed three people, including his best friend.

Xue Pan was also very scared at the moment, but soon he regained his composure, and at the same time pointed at Zhu Jinghong and scolded: "You guys are so brave, you dare to hide weapons privately and gather a crowd to commit murder, could it be... are you Japanese thieves? "

Seemingly feeling that the crime of pirates was not serious enough, Xue Pan then shouted: "Still, you are the rebels of the White Lotus Sect!"

No matter what the crime is, if it is true, let alone a nephew who is in charge of the affairs, even the top nobles will have to ransack their homes and exterminate their families.

Xue Pan's methods must not be malicious.

When Zhu Jinghong took action to teach the cruel and overbearing Xue family a lesson, the audience around him applauded from the bottom of their hearts, and naturally no one would agree with Xue Pan's words.

A well-meaning person couldn't bear it, and reminded in a low voice behind Zhu Jinghong: "My brother, you'd better leave quickly, you can't fight the Xue family!"

After saying this, because he was afraid that the Xue family would hold grudges, this person covered his face and got into the crowd and left.

Naturally, Zhu Jinghong was not afraid, he ignored Xue Pan's yelling, but pushed aside the people in front of him.

"I don't need your protection for these trash!"

Lu Yuxin thought about it for a while, and found that this was indeed the case, so he gave way.

"My surname is Xue, I was in a good mood today, but you disturbed my interest. How do you think this matter should be settled?"

Seeing that the other party spoke slowly and was not intimidated by him at all, Xue Pan only felt flustered.

Logically speaking, the other party's family has only one commander, so he shouldn't be so worried.

"How are you doing?" Xue Pan asked subconsciously.

Zhu Jinghong stopped, straightened his sleeves and said, "This matter is quite simple, as long as you let me beat you up!"

As long as you don't use the knife, everything will be fine, and it won't be too late to find the place after today... Xue Pan secretly cares about it.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, if you are hurt by me, don't regret it afterwards!"

Zhu Jinghong smiled slightly and said, "That depends on your ability!"

Xue Pan was a few years older, and his figure was a bit thicker. The people watching were only worried about Zhu Jinghong.

As for Lu Yuxin and the others, they had already sheathed their knives at this moment, they had foreseen Xue Pan's miserable end.

About three steps closer to Zhu Jinghong, Xue Pan suddenly picked up the long stick on the ground, and suddenly swept it away in front of him.

However, Zhu Jinghong's hands and eyes were quick, and he grabbed the stick that was swung fast, and then slammed on his body.

Xue Pan couldn't grasp it, and when the stick slipped off, it even tore the skin of his palm, and he cried out in pain for a moment.

After throwing the stick, Zhu Jinghong stepped forward, looked at Xue Pan and kicked him in the stomach, kicking him back a few steps and falling to the ground.

Zhu Jinghong took a few steps, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted Xue Pan up.

Looking at Xue Pan who was screaming and terrified in front of him, Zhu Jinghong reprimanded: "I have such an identity, and I haven't got a king title yet. You are an idiot from a merchant in Jinling, and you are like a dog... How dare you call Xue Bawang!"

In this life, Zhu Jinghong has just turned 15 years old and has not been formally canonized as king, so everyone calls him Thirteenth Lord.

"It's fine to bully and dominate the market on weekdays, but now you dare to commit murder in the street, do you really think that there is no law in the Ming Dynasty?"

After scolding this, Zhu Jinghong still didn't feel relieved, and punched Xue Pan in the chest again, causing his liver and gallbladder to rupture and he fell directly on the ground.

Seeing the master being beaten so miserable, even though all the servants of the Xue family wanted to come forward to rescue him, it can be seen that Zhu Jinghong is so skilled in martial arts, and there is one who dares to come forward to seek death.

"Good fight..."

I don't know who in the crowd yelled, and it caused a lot of applause, but all the slaves of the Xue family are panicking at this moment, so how dare they pursue it.

Although he was only punched and kicked, Xue Pan's situation was similar to Feng Yuan's. At this moment, let alone continue to fight, he couldn't even speak.

"It seems that this time, Master Thirteen is really angry!" a guard whispered.

Lu Yuxin nodded. From his point of view, Zhu Jinghong grew up in the deep palace and had never seen the suffering in the world. He was naturally filled with righteous indignation after experiencing it suddenly.

"It's just pity for Xue's family to have a little back and hit the muzzle of Lord Shisan's gun!" Lu Yuxin said with emotion.

All the guards nodded, and then they didn't say much.

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong also imitated Xue Pan's action just now, and slowly squatted in front of him.

Stretching out his hand to pat Xue Pan's face, Zhu Jinghong asked in a deep voice, "How is it, do you feel good?"

"Forgive...Master...forgive me!"

Just as Zhu Jinghong was about to ask a few more questions, he heard the noise coming from a distance, and the faint sound of horseshoes.

"The street inspector is here!" Someone shouted.

The next moment, someone yelled loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Immediately, the onlookers were forcibly driven away, and the crying and clamoring sounded louder.

More than a dozen officers armed with knives appeared under the memorial archway. The head of the squad had a beard on his face and asked the crowd sideways, "Who is so bold that he dares to fight and commit murder in the street?"

Seeing the officials, the servants of the Xue family seemed to have seen a savior, Xue Panchang followed Zhang Ping and immediately shouted: "Boss Zhang, quickly take down these murderers, our uncle Xue is about to be beaten to death by him!"

Hearing the words "Uncle Xue", Team Leader Zhang immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at Xue Pan and Feng Yuan, and asked, "But the Xue family's Uncle Xue in Jinling?"

"Exactly!"

"Oh, how can this be good!"

Team leader Zhang dismounted quickly and rushed to Xue Pan who fell to the ground. As a local, he certainly knew Xue Pan.

After looking at Xue Pan, Zhang Ban got up with a look of displeasure, scanned the scene and asked in a cold voice: "Who is so bold and dares to commit such vicious crimes!"


(End of this chapter)