Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 562 My name is Aixinjue Luo Hongyun!

When the magistrate issued an order, all the servants in the mansion surrounded him. Su Peisheng and a few other servants were not good at martial arts. Get serious.

Gu Youran hugged the little bun tightly, afraid that he would see something bad, so she tightly held his little head in her arms.

Fourth Master stood in front of Gu Youran with a cold expression.

The Thirteenth Master was also ready to attack.

Although they are princes, they have also been trained in horseback riding and archery since they were young. Their kung fu is definitely real, and even a few princes have already been on the battlefield.

The world of the Qing Dynasty was won from horseback, especially the force value of the princes. To the two princes, these yamen servants are like shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

But the people standing outside the arena were all ordinary people, so it's not good to be seen beating someone so blatantly.

Fourth Master winked at Thirteenth Master.

The tacit understanding between the brothers made Thirteenth Master instantly understand. He rushed out of the battle surrounded by those yamen servants, and then closed the door of the government office.

The common people were isolated outside the government office, and could no longer see any information inside.

The thirteenth master and the fourth master looked at each other, and then began to close the door and beat the dog!
Seeing that they were so arrogant, the magistrate was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, and clapped the gavel in his hand: "You are bold!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of fist-to-hand combat, the sound of hitting things, and the sound of wailing was even more overwhelming.

Gu Youran reckoned that it took about two or three minutes, and a dozen government servants were beaten up together with their noses and faces bruised and swollen, just like stacked arhats. Lost the previous majesty.

The prefect has been an official here for four years, and he has never seen such a scene. Immediately, angry and angry, he hid behind the only intact table, picked up the gavel with trembling hands, and panicked. Slam it down: "You, you...you are bold!!"

The Thirteenth Lord chuckled, and sneered at his current appearance: "I said, Mr. Zhifu, you just said that..."

The magistrate couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Who, who would have imagined that they could fight so well!

Moreover, in broad daylight, the world is clear, they dare to commit murder blatantly in the magistrate's yamen, they simply don't want to live!

The two people who were taking notes next to them still stared at them with their mouths open.

Their faces were covered with ink, which was caused by smashing the table in front of them during the fight just now. The rice paper had been scattered all over the floor, and it was all splashed with ink. I can't make notes.

The woman was also frightened by the kung fu of the fourth master and the thirteenth master, but she still remembered her backstage, fearing that they would come and beat her after they cleaned up the yamen servants, so she hurriedly threatened, "I, I am Dong Exier, Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Da's woman, the one I'm holding is the daughter of Lord Dong E, if you dare to hurt us, there will be no good results!"

Her words made everyone standing in the room laugh.

Thirteenth Master laughed loudly: "Then do you know who we are?"

He turned his head and smiled to his little nephew, "Yun'er, tell her, what's your full name?"

The little bun blinked, and the little tender voice was very proud: "My name is Aixinjue Luo Hongyun!"

(End of this chapter)