Chapter 3 Su Can
Cuiguo helped Jia Wei change into a set of tight clothes. Tiezhu brought the horses over, and the three of them rode past the deserted gates of the Ning and Rong mansions and galloped towards the North Outer City.

When Jia Wei arrived, he saw a group of onlookers gathered outside the bamboo fence, buzzing about something. Two vicious servants were guarding the gate of the courtyard, pushing and scolding the crowd with arrogant faces.

Jia Wei reined in his horse and said, "Go in."

"okay!"

Tiezhu jumped off his horse, his voice still full of excitement. He was used to being abused by Jia Wei on weekdays, and he didn't have many opportunities to beat others.

Seeing Tiezhu was so tall and strong, and coming on horseback, the two servants subconsciously took a half step back and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Fuck your mother!"

As soon as a look of anger appeared on the evil servant's face, Tiezhu's palm as big as a palm fan hit him on the head. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

The other person subconsciously supported him and pointed at the iron pillar: "You are so brave! How dare you touch the people of Jinling Xue family? Our Xue family master is inside!"

"I don't care who you are!"

Tiezhu kicked him out again, knocking down the gate of the courtyard.

Jia Wei got off his horse and walked into the courtyard, looking at the dilapidated house. Ma Xiucai also lagged behind him a few steps, not too far behind.

Inside the house, Yinglian was packing her luggage with tears in her eyes. Just now, Xue Pan broke into the yard and ordered people to drag her away. Yinglian was powerless to resist and could only beg Xue Pan to let her pack some things first.

Xue Pan was originally in a good mood after buying such a distinguished maid, but he instantly became furious when he heard the noise outside the door.

Who is causing trouble? Even the Xue family is ignored!

This fool Xue was used to being arrogant and domineering in Jinling City. He was simple-minded and didn't even look at who the person was. He shouted outside the house, "Who are you? How dare you ruin Grandpa Xue's good deeds!"

He angrily pushed aside several servants and walked out of the house angrily. He didn't need to look for them. The poor people around were afraid of getting into trouble, so those who watched the show dared to stand far away. Only Jia Wei and the other two dared to come forward.

Xue Pan looked at Jia Wei again. He was dressed in neat and tidy clothes, had a tall figure, black hair and a silver crown, sword-like eyebrows, eyes like cold stars, and an imposing heroic air. What a handsome and romantic boy!

Xue Pan's eyes suddenly widened and his anger subsided a lot.

Whose boy is this? Why hasn't he seen him before?
Noticing Xue Pan's expression, Jia Wei's eyes became even colder. How could he not know what dirty things that fool Xue was thinking about?

It seems that I have to be more careful when I go out in the world, because there are many people who are unisex these days...

After a moment, Xue Pan came to his senses, cleared his throat, and asked in a pretentious tone: "Who are you? Why did you hit me?"

Under Xue Pan's obscene gaze, Jia Wei couldn't help but sneer cruelly.

Fuck him!

Jia Wei almost wanted to kill him!
Jia Wei didn't like to talk nonsense either. He mobilized his internal strength, raised his hand and slapped the man in the air!

Xue Pan was fanned and flew in the air for a circle before landing on the ground. He was unable to get up for a while and could only cover his swollen face and wailed. He looked very miserable, without any trace of his previous arrogance.

The crowd was in an uproar, that was the eldest son of the Xue family!
Who in Jinling doesn’t know about the four major families?
Although the Xue family is at the bottom of the “Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue” family, it is not someone that ordinary gentry and nobles dare to provoke!
The Xue family's evil servant was also stunned. They had done many things to bully the market, but they had never encountered such a ruthless character who would slap someone in the face without saying a word...

"What are you looking at! Go and beat him! Avenge me!" a man dressed as a manager shouted, but he himself was backing away, looking back every few steps as he ran away.

At this time, Xue Pan on the ground also shouted angrily: "Kill him! Whoever kills him will get the reward."

The evil servants of the Xue family were used to being domineering. When they saw Xue Pan speak, they rushed towards Jia Wei.

Without Jia Wei's order, Tiezhu rushed forward first. He resisted the wooden sticks of the evil servants and scattered the crowd with a bull's charge.

Tiezhu is a martial artist after all, so it would be a dimensionality reduction attack for him to deal with these lackeys who only know how to oppress the poor people!
Jia Wei walked towards Xue Pan, who was so scared that he crawled forward, but Jia Wei stepped on his back. "What do you want to do? I am from the Xue family!" Xue Dashazi was also scared, "My uncle is the governor of the Beijing camp, and my uncle...ah!"

Jia Wei raised his whip and whipped Xue Pan, who screamed in pain.

"Why are you reporting your family tree here? Who the hell is asking you?"

Xue Pan shut up immediately, but Jia Wei refused to let him go and whipped him a few more times.

It was the hot season, and the clothes were thin and light. Every whip tore through the clothes, leaving a bloody mark on his back. A few hits left his skin and flesh torn apart. Xue Pan was in unbearable pain and kept crying out "Ouch!"

Jia Wei told him to shut up and then asked, "Who were you scolding just now?"

"I'm not scolding anyone, I'm scolding myself. I'm a dog prisoner, a wild dog, please spare my life!"

Xue Pan had never endured such hardship before, and he felt that he was going to be beaten to death here.

After venting his anger, Jia Wei let Xue Pan go and started to get down to business.

"Take out the indenture."

Xue Pan was stunned: "What kind of indenture?"

Jia Wei sneered and whipped him again. After he finished yelling, he continued, "The indenture of the girl in the room."

Xue Pan quickly turned sideways on the ground, took out a contract from his arms and handed it over.

"Master, I'll give you that girl. Stop hitting her. If you continue to hit me, I'll die."

Jia Wei snatched it away and said, "What do you mean yours? This girl was originally bought by Feng Yuan as a gift to me. How dare you interfere?"

Xue Pan did not dare to refute, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Good grandfather, please forgive me, a blind man without eyes! From now on, I will respect and fear you."

Just as Jia Wei was about to speak, he heard a commotion in the distance and several people came riding towards him.

One of them had disheveled hair, wore a yellow jacket with red sleeves, and a round hat. He looked to be in his twenties and looked crazy. Behind him followed a fat middle-aged man who was not good at riding and wore a round-necked earth-colored robe.

The man running in front was dressed as a martial artist, with a square face and a sturdy build. Before he even arrived, he was already shouting, "Who dares to hurt my young master!"

Jia Wei was still thinking that the old man and the young man looked familiar, when Ma Xiucai stepped forward and reminded him, "Second Master, the man in the lead is the martial arts master of the Xue family. As for the other two, they look unfamiliar. They don't look like locals, but merchants from the eastern Guangdong area."

The three men dismounted. Master Fang Wu immediately became furious when he saw Xue Pan was beaten beyond recognition, but Jia Wei was only two steps away from Xue Pan, so he did not dare to attack rashly.

The young man looked distracted, as if he was just going through the motions. But the middle-aged man jumped out and said:

"Wow! In broad daylight, someone in Jinling City actually dares to rob a girl. How lawless and daring!"

Why is he saying all my words? Jia Wei glanced at Ma Xiucai who was standing beside him. For such a verbal battle, the lawyer should be the one to deal with it.

Seeing that he couldn't stay out of it, Ma Xiucai had no choice but to step forward.

"What a thief crying 'stop thief'! Who are you? You are meddling in other people's business and helping the tyrant. Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster upon yourself?"

"Son, he seems to be threatening me?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man with disbelief.

"Yes, he is threatening you!" the young man nodded.

"Do you think I was scared?" The middle-aged man said proudly, "Listen carefully, I am the former governor of Guangdong East, and the handsome young man standing in front of me is the son of the governor of Guangdong East, this year's top martial arts student, Su Can!"

(End of this chapter)

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