Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Wen Chengyan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief, only to see Xu Zizhen standing not far in front of him in good order, and gave him a deep bow: "My son-in-law pays homage to his father-in-law!"

"Zizhen? It's really you?" Wen Chengyan was surprised and delighted. After he and Xu Zizhen separated, he couldn't get in touch again. Xu Zizhen had always missed him and Wen Xian, so why didn't he miss Xu Zizhen?He thought that his official career would end here and he would never see Xu Zizhen again, but unexpectedly he met again after returning to his hometown.

Just as Xu Zizhen was about to say something more, Mr. Liang spoke up. He squinted at Xu Zizhen, and said arrogantly: "What are you? Are you worthy of what king's law you are talking to me?"

"It's easy to say, I am the son-in-law of Mrs. Wen, the husband of Wen Xian, Xu Zizhen!" Xu Zizhen answered proudly with his hands behind his back, and turned his head around when he spoke. With his little white face, he looked like a poor scholar.

Mr. Liang was stunned. He had never heard of Wen Xian being betrothed to someone, but it was not a problem for him. He had coveted Wen Xian for a long time. Even if he betrothed, so what? Compete?

"Oh? You are Xian'er's husband-in-law? If that's the case, then I will give you some benefits today." Mr. Liang hooked his fingers to his side, and the entourage cleverly handed over a bag of silver. De Furen, here is a sum of money, take it and leave, Xianer will have nothing to do with you from now on."

Xu Zizhen yelled, and scolded: "Is Xian'er and I separated by mere ignorance? It's an insult to gentleness for you to behave like this! It's no exaggeration to call you a beast!"

"it is good!"

There was a burst of applause from the crowd watching the excitement, and the law does not blame the crowd, not to mention that there were so many people watching the excitement, Mr. Liang couldn't find the source of the applause.

Mr. Liang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Since you don't listen to me when I talk to you well, then don't blame me!" He put his hands behind his back and said proudly, "Come on, hit me! "

The group of servants couldn't hold back any longer, and surrounded them with a whoosh. Wen Chengyan was in a hurry, and shouted angrily: "Stop! The world is bright, you guys are acting so recklessly!"

Mr. Liang sneered and said, "My lord did it arbitrarily, so what can you do? The surname is Wen, I am so polite because of Xianer's sake, don't be ashamed!"

Seeing that the servants were about to gather around, Xu Zizhen sighed suddenly, and said, "I annoy you the second generation of officials the most. You like to pretend to be aggressive when you have nothing to do. It depends on the number of people, right?"

Xu Zizhen suddenly changed from a polite tone to a foul language, Mr. Liang couldn't help being taken aback, but he still said proudly: "So what? Could it be that you still want to call a group of scholars to argue with me?"

"Theory? No, no, no." Xu Zizhen shook his head, suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, looked at Mr. Liang, and said with a half-smile, "What else do I need to say to the beast? If I really want to say, there is only one word—— beat!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people appeared around at some point, and they surrounded Mr. Liang and his servants in a dark manner. The group of people were dressed in different clothes, but each held a shining long saber in their hands, with the point of the knife pointing obliquely at Although they were standing lazily and casually on the ground, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood permeating their bodies.

These people are naturally Xu Zizhen's brothers from Shenjiying, and they are all old horse thieves under Bu Fen's command before. Each of them has countless lives in their hands, and the kind of murderous aura that is naturally exuded is by no means something ordinary people can learn. from.

Mr. Liang was already frightened, he didn't even notice when these people appeared, as if they suddenly fell from the sky, and at a glance, at least two hundred people had killed him and his There are three floors in the family building and three floors outside.

Mr. Liang's feet trembled like sifting chaff, and he tremblingly said: "You... what are you going to do? My father is the guard of the Daming Mansion!"

Xu Zizhen sneered and said, "Hey, you don't want to fight more, but you change to fight your father? All right, just call your father."

Mo Lu had already trotted into the mansion, came outside Wen Xian's room and shouted loudly: "Miss, Xu Zizhen is here! You can come out!"

With a bang, the door was slammed open, Wen Xian rushed out, grabbed Mo Lu and said, "Who do you think is here? It's... Xu Zizhen?"

Molu giggled and said: "Isn't it him? Now Xu... oh, my uncle is facing Liang Nanbo outside the door. If you go out later, you won't see my uncle showing off his power. Oh, my uncle came too timely, no Miss Wang, you miss him day and night."

Wen Xian blushed, and spat: "Damn girl, you are becoming more and more unruly, who misses him..." She said this, but her voice became weaker and weaker.

Mo Lu pulled her up: "Oh, miss, let's go, just think about it, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Wen Xian half pushed half down and was pulled to the door. When she looked outside, she was startled, and saw that the street outside the door was already crowded, and the left-behind son Liang Nan was surrounded tremblingly in the middle. The dozens of evil slaves were all thrown together with the joints of their arms knocked off, screaming in pain one after another, and Xu Zizhen, the person she had been thinking about day and night, was standing in the middle of the crowd with a smile and no seriousness, beside him Wen Chengyan stood at a loss.

"Xu...Xu Zizhen!" Wen Xian stood at the door in a daze for a moment, her eye circles were already red before she opened her mouth, Xu Zizhen didn't know his life or death after leaving Lanzhou, so many nights Wen Xian had washed her face with tears and hid in the quilt crying alone It's just that she has a strong nature, and she never shows half of it in front of her father and others, but now when she really sees Xu Zizhen, the emotions accumulated for many days finally burst out suddenly, gushing out from her heart violently.

Xu Zizhen turned his head and saw Wen Xian standing at the door, biting his lips tightly to hold back the tears, but two lines of tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

A tender feeling of pity rose from his heart, Xu Zizhen stretched his arms and smiled slightly, calling softly: "Xian'er."

Wen Xian couldn't hold back any longer, ignoring the many pairs of eyes here, she ran towards Xu Zizhen and threw herself into his arms, and when she felt the warmth of Xu Zizhen's arms, she finally broke down in tears.

Xu Zizhen stroked her hair, and said softly: "Hey, don't cry, I'll be fine when I come, I see who dares to bully my Xian'er in this world."

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from a distance: "Where is the traitor, dare to secretly form a rebellion with the village party? Come, take them all with me, and kill anyone who dares to disobey!"

When the voice fell to the ground, there was a burst of unison: "Yes, Mr. Liang!"

Wen Chengyan's face changed, and he said to Xu Zizhen in a low voice: "That old thief from Liang Shizhong is here, Zizhen, you hurry up and take Xian'er away..."

Xu Zizhen waved his hand indifferently, and just stood at the door waiting generously. In a blink of an eye, a team of officers and soldiers in full armor rushed over, and the two hundred brothers from the Shenjiying beside Xu Zizhen also turned around in an instant. The sharp points point to the periphery, forming an impeccable circle of knives.

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