Jian Sui Daye

Chapter 97

Driven by the innate thirst and curiosity of human beings, when things and disputes arise in the streets.We can't help but stop and watch.

When the strong man approached, there were already passers-by watching enthusiastically, blocking his sight.

"Brother, can you tell me what happened?" The strong man squeezed in, relying on his height and strength.

"You!" No matter who it is, being pushed from behind will not be in a good mood, of course, except for those who commit crimes.A middle-aged man with a height of only 1.6 meters ten, who is as slender as a woman, with a small mustache, turned his head angrily, and was about to curse at the strong man who bumped into him, but suddenly found the strong man He is tall and big, with a thick back and a strong waist, and his body is full of vigor.

The short man with the mustache compared the huge gap between the two of them, and suddenly stopped speaking. Seeing the apologetic eyes of the strong man, and hearing the polite question of the strong man, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he snorted softly: " It's a simple matter, the rich man is robbing the common girl in the street!"

"Snatching the women?" The strong man looked towards the field, and saw a young man in white clothes standing there. He was fifteen or sixteen years old with a jade face and red lips. He was very handsome, but there was a gloomy look between his brows.

There were two people standing in front of the white-clothed boy. They were dressed in green clothes and hats, and they looked like servants.At this time, these two rather strong servants with fierce faces pushed and pushed an old man with white beard and hair, vicissitudes of life, and shabby clothes. On the ground, the tearful girl.

"My lord, the little old man kowtowed to you, so please let Tweet go!" The old man knelt on the ground with a sad face, clutching the girl's skirt with one hand, and grabbing the servant who was pushing and blocking him with the other. Grabbing the ground with his head, the whimpering voice was full of begging.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, Tweety is your precious son who sold it to my son. It is written in black and white, clearly and clearly. Don't play tricks, otherwise, the son will take pity on you. Old man, my brother and I can't help tearing down your old bones!" The servant who was pulling the old man cursed impatiently, holding a page of paper with handwriting and fingerprints in one hand, and lifted the thin old man to the ground with the other. overturned.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, don't worry!" Seeing the old man fell to the ground, the girl couldn't help but let out a mournful cry. She broke free from the shackles of the servants around her, threw herself on the old man, and asked about his condition with concern.

"Master, how much do I owe you for my unsatisfactory things? The little old man will pay you back even if he sells everything. Please show your kindness and let Tweet go!" The old man was covered in snow powder, naked He didn't care about his hands that were red from the cold, and looked at the boy in white sadly and earnestly with his cloudy eyes.

"Hum!" The boy in white snorted, and said with a gloomy face: "Old man, are you kidding me? Your precious son owes me a full fifty thousand dollars. If it wasn't for my kindness outside the law, a mere Tweet Is it worth [-] yuan? Don't pester me any longer, or I will be rude to you!"

"Who is this person who dares to rob a woman from a good family so blatantly? Isn't he not afraid of the law?" The strong man frowned even more tightly, and he could not help but clenched his fists and asked the mustache in front of him in a low voice.

The mustache sneered, and said: "Law? In front of the dignitaries, the law is nothing!" The mustache paused, then looked at the boy in white with some fear, and said in a low voice: "This boy His name is Hu Jun, and he is from the Hu family. Although Empress Hu has now been dismissed by the emperor, the power of the Hu family has been reduced a lot, but their power is not something that mere peasants can compete with! Granddaughter, you have brought disaster for no reason!" After speaking, Xiao Huzi had a look of impatience and helplessness.

"Did it cause disaster for nothing?" The brawny man was even more puzzled.

"Yes, old man Zhang's granddaughter is pretty and well-behaved, but she was spotted by Hu Jun who was parading around the street a while ago, and since then it has planted the root of disaster. Under Hu Jun's arrangement to lure, old man Zhang's son, who was originally a diligent person, He suddenly became obsessed with gambling, and since then it has gotten out of control, and he has lost everything in the family, and now he has used his own daughter to pay off the debt!" Mustache said angrily.

"Beast!" The strong man cursed, and was about to say something when he heard an exclamation from the audience.

It turned out that it was Hu Jun who waited impatiently, waved his servant to kick old man Zhang to the ground, set up a girl named Cui Er, and left.

"Grandpa!" The girl couldn't help struggling and kicking, but how could her slender and thin body be able to defeat the five big and three thick men around her.

"Master, Tweety is still young, so just let Tweet go! The little old man will repay your kindness as a cow and a horse!" Regardless of the pain in his body, old man Zhang threw himself at Hu Jun's feet and hugged him tightly. Ankle, wailing pleading.

"Get out!" Hu Jun looked at the dirty old man hugging him tightly, a look of disgust flashed across his face, he pulled his legs hard, but he didn't want the old man to hug him so tightly that he couldn't pull it out.

"Pull him away quickly, don't stain my clothes!" Hu Jun pulled his legs vigorously, while asking for help from the two servants beside him.

One of the servants firmly held Tweety, while the other stepped forward and grabbed old man Zhang's shoulder and pulled back.

Old man Zhang is old and weak, and he has been frozen in the snow for a long time. How much strength can he have in his body?Being dragged by the ferocious servant, he still couldn't hug Hu Jun's leg in the end.

"It's fucking unlucky!" Seeing the two black palm prints on the white clothes, Hu Jun cursed angrily, raised his boots made of high-quality cowhide, put his foot on Old Zhang's chest, and kicked him down On the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Grandpa, grandpa—" Cui'er wailed loudly, she was worried about her own fate, and even more worried about her grandpa's safety.

"Tweety, Tweety!" Old man Zhang covered his chest with one hand, coughed violently, tried to stand up but couldn't, his face was flushed like blood, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was very sad.

Although the onlookers showed displeasure, none of them dared to step forward to stop him.

Seeing the pitiful look of old man Zhang, the strong man suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm, and he forgot Hu Jun's identity and the result of his impulsiveness.

"Hey, Wu that thief, in broad daylight, under the bright sky, dared to commit the act of robbing the daughters of the people at the feet of the emperor, do you still have the laws of Daqi in your eyes, and the majesty of the emperor?" The strong man strode Stepping into the arena, he raised his voice and yelled loudly, the voice was extremely loud, like thunder on the ground, shaking people's hearts.

"Who are you?" Although Hu Jun was taken aback, he quickly came back to his senses, squinted his eyes, and looked at the strong man gloomyly.

"You don't care who I am! Let the girl go quickly, or I'll take you to the court!" The strong man stopped Hu Jun and the others and said loudly.

Hu Jun's gloomy face suddenly burst into a smile, but he laughed, "Meet the official? Okay, then let's go to the official!"

The brawny man froze for a moment, then he understood why Hu Jun was so confident, he couldn't help thinking about countermeasures.

"What? Don't you dare? Hu San, you broke his leg for me, how dare you meddle in his own business!" Hu Jun said with a smile, his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted with murderous intent and disdain.

A servant answered yes, let go of Tweety's arm, gathered all his strength, and kicked straight to the bone of the strong man's left leg.

The calf facing the bone is a very unstoppable place on the human body.Let's not talk about whether the vigorous kick of this servant named Hu San can break the calf of a strong man, but the pain of being hit on the bone is unbearable for ordinary people.

"This guy is so cruel!" The strong man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was angry in his heart. Seeing Hu San's kick, he kicked his thick right leg quickly.

"boom"

"Ah!" There was a muffled sound accompanied by Hu San's scream, but the strong man's right foot came from behind and hit the inside of Hu San's kicked calf first.

Hu San hopped on one leg and fled backwards, crying in pain, holding his injured leg tightly with one hand.

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