General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

At the entrance of the village, a middle-aged man with wine came back. Looking at the man's appearance, it seemed that he was still a scholar, but the scholar's clothes were really shabby.

"Brother Wang, did someone buy you a drink last night?" When the villagers in the village saw this man, they not only didn't dislike him, but asked with a smile and a little envy in their eyes.

"Ha ha, I can't help it. Rich Li's kindness is difficult to refuse. I can't refuse it, either."

The middle-aged scholar waved his hand triumphantly and swayed from the side of Zhao Changyuan, glancing at Zhao Changyuan with the corner of his eye.

"Wait!" The middle-aged scholar shook his head, suddenly turned his head and shouted at Zhao Changyuan.

"Brother, are you talking to us?" Zhao Changyuan turned in doubt and asked the man politely.

"You, you..." the drunk middle-aged scholar raised his finger to Zhao Changyuan's face and said several times about you, but he couldn't say the following words.

"The man is drunk." Gong Yue frowned discontentedly and took Zhao Changyuan to leave.

"Stop, stop them!" The middle-aged scholar was so anxious that he shouted at the villagers.

"Brother Wang, what happened?" The villagers looked at each other, stood where they were, and asked suspiciously.

"He is a miracle doctor! The emperor is looking for a miracle doctor! "

The middle-aged scholar's face turned red. Seeing that the villagers didn't stop him, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed up. At the same time, he pulled his neck and shouted:

"Whoever gives him to the government can receive a reward of 1000 Liang!"

Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly. He didn't expect to be recognized in such a small village with closed news.

"Go!" Gong Yueyue raised his hand and knocked off the scholar's hand. With a low drink, he picked up Zhang Linfeng and was about to leave.

"You guys wait!" Two or three big men suddenly rushed out of the villagers and stopped Zhao Changyuan with open arms.

"What are you doing?" Gong Yue asked discontentedly.

"You guys, we still have something important to do, so it's inconvenient to stay here. We've accepted your kindness."

Zhao Changyuan took a step forward, Jun's face hung a gentle and kind smile, and said in a loud voice.

"You can't go yet." The big men looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, you can't let them go. That's a thousand liang of silver!"

The middle-aged scholar woke up more than half, opened his hands to intercept several people, and shouted at the hesitant villagers:

"What are you still doing? Hand over this miracle doctor. The whole village doesn't have to work!"

"Son Shen, are you really a miracle doctor?" A woman asked hesitantly.

"Shen is just a doctor. It's hard to be a miracle doctor." Zhao Changyuan turned to look at the woman who asked. She was the hostess of the family who warmly entertained her last night.

"But brother Wang said..." the woman turned her head and looked at the scholar with a tangled meaning on her face.

"What's the matter with you people? We have to go with your promise?" Gong Yueyue was very upset on the spot because of his irritability. He stared at the villagers and asked.

"You and the child can go, but he can't." The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly and said strongly.

When Gong Yueyue heard the speech, he turned his head and glared at the middle-aged scholar. His fierce eyes scared the scholar back two steps.

"Gentlemen, we don't want to cause trouble. Let us go quickly." Zhao Changyuan frowned, arched his hands around the surrounding villagers, and said in a serious tone.

"If the emperor wants to find you, we need to send you to the emperor!" The middle-aged scholar arched his hands towards the sky, with a look of righteousness and loyalty.

"You recognize the wrong person." Zhao Changyuan also showed some coldness in his black eyes.

"It's impossible. I can't admit my mistake. His portrait is hanging in the city. I just came back from the city!" The middle-aged friar continued to incite the surrounding villagers.

"Son Shen, why don't you stay a few more days?" One of the onlookers spoke again, in a somewhat deliberative tone.

"I can't live." Gong Yue turned to look at the man and refused. This time, Zhao Changyuan didn't speak.

"They hit people, stop them and don't let them go!" The middle-aged scholar covered his stomach and continued to shout.

"You can't just let them go." The villagers looked at each other and tacitly surrounded Zhao Changyuan and his party.

"You all get out of the way!" Seeing this, Gong Yueyue was even more angry. Looking at the villagers in front of him, he couldn't believe they would do so.

"Miss Su, is the son Shen around you really a miracle doctor?" The villager seemed unable to see Gong Yueyue's anger. He stared at Zhao Changyuan curiously and asked Gong Yueyue.

"Do you think it's so easy to be a miracle doctor? How can there be such a young miracle doctor? "

Gong Yueyue rolled his eyes and was about to be blown up by the villagers.

"Don't listen to her sweet words. She must want to monopolize the miracle doctor to receive the reward!" I have to say, the middle-aged scholar really said a lot. He covered his stomach and got up, still shouting.

"Still want to be beaten, don't you?" Gong Yue pinched his fist and suddenly stared at the scholar.

"This is our village. I advise you to a girl's family. You'd better not be too arrogant." When even an older man frowned, he was very dissatisfied with the arrogance of Gong Yueyue, an outsider.

"Arrogance? You haven't seen this girl's arrogance yet? " Gong Yueyue laughed with disdain, glanced at the audience and said again:

"When I count to three, you either let us go, or you will be blamed for my rudeness."

Gong Yue pinched his fingers and crackled while talking, and his pretty face was a threatening face.

"It's unreasonable to be a stranger. Let's go together!" Without waiting for Gong Yueyue to start counting, a strong man grabbed the shovel at hand, shouted and rushed to Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue's eyes were cold, his left foot retreated slightly, his right foot raised, and the tip of his foot was on the strong man's belly.

"Ah!" The tall and strong man immediately covered his lower abdomen and howled. The shovel in his hand fell to his feet and smashed the soles of his feet.

At this moment, the footsteps of those who were about to rush up suddenly stopped, and the bottom of their eyes showed a sense of retreat.

"Come on, she's just a woman. Do so many of you gentlemen eat dry meals?"

The Wang Xiucai was in a hurry. He cried with red eyes and pulled his neck.

"This woman has practiced. Be careful! Come with me! " A man who hunted in the village was quite agile. He loudly reminded the people, raised his iron fork and angrily shot Gong Yue.

"Protect the wind!" Gong Yueyue's tiptoe was light, and the pretty shadow rushed out like the wind. The green sword in his hand rubbed out, and the sword tip pointed directly at the iron fork.