I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 745
After leaving the palace, the two returned directly to Mu's Mansion on Fengtai Street. There was only a gatekeeper left in the mansion, and no one else.

It seemed that everything was still the same as it was in memory, but it changed again and became empty.

After not staying for long, the steward of Zhaixing Building came here and said that Qingwen needed to deal with some important matters.

Now that Xie Qingchen is not in the capital, Qingwen, as the second floor owner of Zhaixing Building, naturally needs him to make decisions on many important matters.

The two left Fengtai Street again, Qingwen and the steward went back to Zhaixing Building, but Qingxi didn't want to go, so they agreed on a time and place to meet, and went to work separately.

Qingxi was fine, so he simply walked around the street, just to relax.

The street market in Kyoto City is as lively as ever, selling everything and noisy.

He was wearing a plain cloth shirt, and his hair was only tied with cloth strips of the same color. He was dressed like a commoner, but his extraordinary temperament couldn't be concealed no matter what.

In addition, the guards dressed as civilians on the four sides deliberately separated the authentic civilians who squeezed in from their own masters. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on.Even if you don't think about the emperor in the palace, you are probably a noble son.

Qingxi didn't care if his identity was exposed or not, he didn't like crowds, and he didn't like being bumped by strangers.

When a street was about to end, a very dissonant noise suddenly came from the front.

"What the hell are you, you dare to take care of my business?"

"When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help. You big men molesting weak women in the street are what kind of heroes." The speaker's voice was very high-pitched, obviously yelling loudly on purpose, trying to attract the attention of the surrounding people.

That's right, attention is attention, there are indeed many people watching the excitement, but no one is willing to help him, not even a voice.

Father Mu's forehead began to sweat, and he felt regretful in his heart. He didn't dare to be so impulsive. He could just help him to report to an official. Why bother to push himself forward? There are four strong men in front of him, and he might not be able to deal with even one of them. What should I do if I will be beaten to death and disabled?
However, the matter has come to this point, and it is difficult to ride a tiger, so he can only hold on.

The flesh-faced bastard sneered, "So, you are a hero? I want to see how much you are a hero today."

"Don't act recklessly! A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands." Papa Mu took a step back in fright.He had never fought in his life, and he didn't know how to fight.

"Hey! Are you still talking to me? How can I look like a gentleman?"

A few bastards burst into laughter, and even the surrounding people also laughed.

Of course, there are people who are worried about him, but no matter what, they don't have the guts to help.These four people are not ordinary bastards, they are well-known thugs in the Chang'an Avenue area, there are people on them, who dare to provoke them.

A few bastards gathered around after laughing, Dad Mu had nowhere to escape if he wanted to escape, the back road was blocked by the people watching the excitement, there was no way out at all.

Surrounded by four people, Papa Mu was about to get punched, so he could only hug his head and squat down, "Don't hit people in the face!"

However, the imaginary fist did not land on the body, only a few muffled groans, followed by the sound of the body falling to the ground, then a miserable howl, and then the applause of the people.

Papa Mu raised his head and saw that the four bastards just now had fallen to the ground.

(End of this chapter)