Datang: My Peerless Talent Has Been Exposed

The troublemaker saw Zhang Nuo standing at the stairs, and the shopkeeper who had quarreled with him also went to report, so he knew that the boss was coming, and immediately walked over aggressively.

The shopkeeper came to explain the situation to Zhang Nuo. He was also unlucky. He finally ran into a new owner who came over for dinner. As long as he behaved well, he would naturally leave a good impression, and he might be able to get promoted and raise his salary in the future.

But it's so hard to die, it's a bit ugly when someone makes trouble, and it also alarms the boss.

The shopkeeper honestly and simply explained the situation, it was nothing more than the first time this Koryo stick came to buy wine, and then bought a jar of each type of wine back, and then ran over today to say that this store stole their Korean secret recipe.

Zhang Nuo got angry after hearing this, just as the Korean man was still staring at the squinting eyes, walked over with his nostrils upturned, and seemed to want to beep a few more words.

Zhang Nuo, although on the surface he looks chanting and dignified, but in his heart he is still the ruthless man chopping ribs with a knife in the kitchen.

Therefore, I didn't let the other party speak at all, and I completely believed Zhang Nuo what my shopkeeper said, and he directly kicked his chest. The Koreans who were completely unprepared didn't know what was going on, and they were already introduced to the martial arts and had their bodies transformed. Zhang Nuo was kicked out of the door.

Zhang Nuo still felt dissatisfied, only one kick was enjoyable, so he picked up the wine jar on the side, no matter what kind of wine, just threw it at it, anyway, it was all his, so he didn't feel bad if it was smashed.

The wine jar containing ten catties of wine slammed on the forehead of the Korean with a blaring sound, and it was completely quiet now.

Chapter 78

From the beginning to the end, I didn't say a word to the Korean man. With one kick, the matter was over.

On the other hand, the common people in Chang'an who were watching the excitement watched the gentle Zhang Nuo secretly pointing, but they didn't show the slightest sign of fear.

Just kidding, when you fight in the street market, you can see white knives in and red knives out every two days, so what's the big deal to upset a foreigner?

It's nothing more than seeing a white-faced scholar with good skills, and everyone is just curious.

But the unscrupulous people who rushed over saw that it was the people from the Tang Dynasty who were beating the foreigners. Instead of stepping forward to dissuade them, they went to a small stall next to them and bought a piece of sesame cake. They ate slowly and asked if the Korean man was dead or not. Did not die to answer.

A few days ago, Zhang Nuo was thinking about starting a business of supplementary teaching materials, and asked Lao Li about the publication of Wu De Law, so how could he not have read the current laws of the Tang Dynasty.

Knowing that what happened to him today is justifiable self-defense, and the most he can do is to lose some money.

Seeing Hongyu who was worried that something might happen came down, Zhang Nuo smiled and went to hold Hongyu's hand, comforted him in a low voice, and then prepared to leave.

The rest is nothing more than finding a bad person to record a statement, and then if there is something wrong with the Yamen, it can be dealt with directly by Xingben or Laofang, and it is nothing more than losing money.

But just two steps away, Zhang Nuo was stopped by an arrogant voice behind him.

"The Tang man who sells wine, do you know who I am? My father is the biggest businessman in the Great King City, and outside the city is the landscape formed by the corpses of your Tang people!"

"I dare to swear, as long as I can go back alive, I will tear down that landscape to pave the way, you Tang people..."

Before he finished speaking, his human head fell to the ground with a bloody radiance soaring to the sky, and even the shy and distorted expression on his face was still frozen.

Xingben's hairs were standing on end right now, he didn't even notice how the shopkeeper Xiao Zhang walked around from behind him, and what was even more frightening was how his knife was taken away by the shopkeeper Zhang and then cut off head?

He eats with this ability. Before, he kept saying that he wanted to help the shopkeeper Xiaozhang to get better and learn the knife technique from scratch, but now, the knife was taken away by someone, and he didn't know it. in the case of.

This almost made Xingben jump up, this nima will be an ass in the future, this master is better than himself?

But Zhang Nuo didn't care about Xingben's nervousness at all, he threw the knife to him casually, turned around and pulled Hongyu into the carriage without saying a word.

It was just killing a foreigner, and he was a foreigner who threatened Datang people with the corpse of a Tang Dynasty. If Zhang Nuo had been a little slow in moving the knife just now, he might just have to watch that bad person kill him.

Because he found that the other party had already touched the handle of the knife, but his movements were not as fast as his.

Since it wasn't a troublesome matter, Zhang Nuo naturally didn't take it to heart. It's just that the new owner of the restaurant had to take someone to clean the door repeatedly, otherwise the smell of blood would be too strong and affect the business.

Moreover, Zhang Nuo at this time did not feel as sick and vomiting as the first murder in the novel.

Perhaps as later generations said, after staying in the kitchen for a long time, I don’t know how many chickens, ducks and fish were killed by my own hands, and a little bloody smell is nothing.

The reason why he didn't say a word at the moment was actually thinking about what the Gaoli stick said just now.

Xingben simply got into the carriage after finishing the matter, flicked the whip lightly to drive the horse, and didn't worry about the matter just now at all.

It's a very simple matter. The bad guy just said it. It looks like a Goryeo spy at first glance. He also wants to dig up the ancestral graves and corpses of my Tang people. If I die, I deserve it.

So Xingben didn't reveal his identity, and the matter was resolved.

The carriage drove slowly towards Zhang's mansion, but neither Zhang Nuo, who was preoccupied, nor Xing Ben, who was bored thinking about his master's skills, didn't notice a tall man in the crowd, looking at them playfully.

Hongyu held Zhang Nuo's hand tightly, a little nervously. She was not afraid of the bloody scene just now, after all, she also witnessed the important events of Xuanwumen in Qin Palace.

What made her nervous was that Zhang Nuo looked too serious now!

In her memory, Zhang Nuo was always smiling, whether it was family members or servants, even street vendors, he could chat with people with a smile.

Her husband is miraculous, business affairs, state affairs, marching formation... It seems that all the knowledge is hidden in her husband's stomach, and can be taken out as soon as necessary.

Husband doesn't know, she still can't know, it seems that husband is chatting with a friend, but in fact his "friend" turns around and uses those good ideas in court.

This is almost the same job as the eldest grandson, but those military affairs are as easy as adding some salt and vinegar when cooking.

But today, I just killed a foreigner who offended my husband, why is my husband so serious, why is my husband always frowning like this?

After thinking about it, Hongyu unconsciously reached out and wiped Zhang Nuo's brow. She hoped that she could help her husband share some of the burden, but she didn't know how to say it.

Zhang Nuo felt a little cool hand touch his brow, and he came to his senses. Seeing Hongyu's worried look, he didn't say a word, just embraced her in his arms, and slowly Gently patting her on the back.

Hongyu leaned in her husband's arms, smelling the unique fragrance of soap on his body, and the solid chest that seemed to be touched through several layers of clothes, her heart that was still restless just now, unconsciously It slowly quieted down.

Not long after, the Zhang Mansion, which was not far away, arrived.

Zhang Nuo, who got off the carriage, did not enter the door immediately, but turned around and looked towards the street.

It was just after noon at this time, and Chang'an in winter was bathed in warm sunshine, looking extraordinarily solemn but lively.