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Chapter 73 Wearing an official uniform, hitting someone is not illegal!
Weicheng is as usual.

Ordinary people have to choose to run around in order to live.

Yang Chen was walking on the street.

As the sun rose, the number of people on the street gradually increased, one, two, three or four... Gradually formed a group until they were shoulder to shoulder.

When looking at the dazzling array of goods displayed by the vendors one by one, Yang Chen remembered that today's Weicheng is a big fair in Weicheng once every ten days.

"It's so lively!"

Yang Chen glanced at it.

Feeling the bustling bazaar just like the previous life, there is an indescribable sense of steadfastness in my heart.

Looking at this ordinary face and the turbulent market, Yang Chen felt that everything in the Great Zhou Dynasty was not a dream, and that he had indeed been reborn into an inexplicable time and space.

"Stalls are not allowed here, close it now!"

"Yes, sir, I will take it right away!"

"After collecting, remember to pay the fine! Otherwise, your stall will be confiscated!"

"My lord, this is a small business. I haven't opened it today. I don't have money to pay the fine!"

"Poor and lowly rascal, no money, you do small business, take his stall!"

Following the voice, Yang Chen looked over.

At a place in the southeast corner of the Weicheng market, many peddlers were pushing their carts and carrying burdens, and fled from that area. Behind these peddlers, there was a group of people wearing the clothes of the government servants of the Great Zhou Dynasty. , holding a stick in his hand, yelling one after another, chasing after the fleeing hawkers.

A few of them were pulling a small cart with all their strength, and the small cart contained many worthless gadgets.

Beside the small cart, a wrinkled old farmer was desperately pulling on the handlebar, while he was pulling, he kept kowtowing to the officials who were pulling the small cart for mercy.

"You bitch, how dare you hold onto her and not let go."

Among the people pulling the cart, there was a big fat man with big head and big ears. Looking at the old farmer who was desperately pulling on the handlebar, his face was full of anger, his eyes were slanted, and he kicked the old farmer's chest fiercely.

With one kick flying, he strode forward and walked a few steps to the side of the old farmer, with viciousness and cruelty in his eyes, even indifferent cruelty.

"Old man, today I will squat you to death, you bastard!"

He kicked the old farmer's head fiercely, and the old farmer rolled all over the ground, wailing in unbearable pain.

"Let you pull, let you not let go!"

The big fat man was still not relieved, he jumped up suddenly, facing the old farmer, and sat down suddenly, his body of two to three hundred catties suddenly pressed down on the old farmer.

"I squat, I squat, I squat to kill you!"

"oops!"

The old farmer screamed and passed out.

"Big fat, be careful, don't kill anyone, just teach me a lesson." A government servant in official uniform next to him looked at the fainted old farmer and said to the fat man with a smile on his face.

The big fat man was spitting, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Head, don't be afraid, I've done a lot of this, don't look at these bastards, they are all skinny, but they can stand up to each other, and their lives are very tenacious." No matter how hard you beat them, they won’t die, so don’t worry, even if you beat them hard, as long as there is still one breath left, they will come back to life like cockroaches.”

"That's right, these bastards can't be beaten to death, but you still have to pay attention. They have no eyes, they are really beaten to death, and it's hard to explain it in broad daylight. Although they are not afraid of lawsuits, they will inevitably pay some money to them. Old stuff."

The big fat man laughed, "The head is right, this old bastard, maybe I want to squat him to death all at once, so that he can blackmail me some money, once he is blackmailed, it will be more than what he has earned in his entire life , It really is a treacherous and tricky people, and they will do everything they can."

Then he squatted hard on the old farmer who passed out to death a few times, the fat man stood up and kicked the old farmer away.

"It's his grandma [], and I'll pretend to be dead!"

The fat man brought a basin of cold water from nearby, and poured it on the unconscious old farmer's head. The cold water directly made the old farmer's whole body cool.

The old farmer was stimulated and woke up from his unconsciousness. His whole body was shaking, and he sat up in a coma.

"You bandits, you will be punished. There are gods standing above your head, and they will watch you from the sky. You won't be able to get there."

The fat man's face darkened, and he kicked again, "How dare you talk back, grandma [of], I will let you know today that people are doing it, God can't see it!"

The big fat man ravaged the old farmer to his heart's content, having a great time.

This big fat man is like a low-grade bastard wearing an official uniform, a damned bastard.

Most of the people nearby are also ordinary people. In line with the traditional virtue of people not fighting with officials, they are silent like cicadas. Although there is resentment and sympathy in their eyes, no one dares to step forward to stop the atrocities of the fat man.

They are used to being bullied and dare not resist. They hope that they can become obedient citizens, a slave who obeys the official will, so as to gain the appreciation of the official.

Resisting in exchange for more brutal revenge, obedience still has the opportunity to continue to live.

The world is like this, it's useless.

As an ordinary person, even if he wants to resist, how can he have the strength to resist?

Unless you are willing to cut yourself, you don’t want your life, but who dares to cut yourself, after all, it is not just one person, more people are dragging their families, even if you are not afraid of blood splashing three steps, but once you die, the rest What about my family?
The more I think about it, the more I lose the courage to resist.

Some just lower their eyebrows and obey, and some just bend their eyebrows and bend their waists to do things, regardless of whether he is happy or not?

Watch it all.

A nameless anger arose in Yang Chen's heart.

Where is the law of heaven?

Where is the retribution?

He had no skills in his previous life, but he had all kinds of concerns. Yang Chen endured it, and when he saw such a thing, he would take a detour.

However, the current Yang Chen didn't have any worries, he was alone, alone.

And there is a whole body of skills.

Let him watch so many injustices happen in front of his eyes, he will never be able to stand it.

Seeing the injustice on the road, let out a roar, *****?

Yang Chen walked over.

He had already decided to make a move, and he had to give these beasts in human skin a serious lesson!
brush!
Looking at Yang Chen who walked past.

The people nearby were stunned.

Not only the ordinary people onlookers were stunned, even the yamen servants who taught others were also a little stunned.

When they were training people, no one had ever dared to stand up?
what is it today?
Has it changed?
Or ran into a fool?
They also encountered a lot of fools, but in the end, not all of them left in despair.

Wearing an official uniform, it is not illegal to beat someone. Who dares to care about this matter?
Seeing that Yang Chen is a scholar, he was still a little guilty at first, but seeing that Yang Chen was not wearing a scholar's robe, knowing that he was white, he did not have much timidity.

"Master, we are enforcing the law, please don't hinder us from carrying out our official duties!"

The big fat man had a righteous face and a sonorous voice.

"Please leave, otherwise, we will take you back to the yamen for the crime of obstructing the execution of official duties, and obey the orders of the county master."

Push a friend's book Xianwu Jinyong's grades are very good.

(End of this chapter)