Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 22: Teach the Master a Lesson



Xu Qi'an's heart was filled with evil fire. The moment the horse's hoof was raised, he took out the string of copper coins in his arms and threw them out with all his strength. At the same time, the blue bricks under his feet cracked and his figure shot away.

Seventy-two copper coins whistled in the air and splashed on the young man in brocade clothes.

The young man had no reaction to the oncoming killing move, and the funny expression of stepping on an ant was still on his face.

Instead, a follower reacted, his face changed drastically, and he jumped at the young man, knocking him off the horse, and the two of them fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Puff puff puff... Part of the copper coins shot into the air, and the other part was embedded in the horse, and the blood splashed on Xu Lingyin's face.

Bang!

At the same time, Xu Qi'an arrived, his body tilted, and his shoulder hit the horse.

The tall horse hit several meters away, dragging a dazzling scarlet on the bluestone paved street.

The people scattered and hid far away to watch the excitement.

Xu Qi'an immediately hugged the little bean in his arms, hugged her tightly, and while observing her expression, he hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, big brother is here."

The little bean pursed her lips, finally broke free from her daze and cried out.

The entourage surrounding Xu Lingyue ignored her and ran towards the young man in brocade clothes.

Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to hand the little sister to Xu Lingyue, whose pretty face was pale, and whispered: "Take her to the Changle County Government Office, beat the drum, and say that I asked you to go. Then let Wang the captain send someone to the house of Zhu Baihu, the imperial sword guard, to invite the second uncle, in Huanglin Street, hurry up!"

Xu Lingyue looked at Xu Qi'an deeply, and ran away with the little bean in her arms.

"You dare to kill my horse." The young man in brocade clothes grinned and broke free from the entourage, waved his hand, and asked the entourage to surround Xu Qi'an.

I still want to kill you...

That was a priceless snow-hoofed black dragon horse. In the army, only lieutenant generals and above could ride it.

Second Uncle Xu was born in the military, and Xu Qian'an recognized the grade of the horse at a glance. In modern times, it would be a Lamborghini.

Those who can afford a Lamborghini are definitely the top second generation, and they are the second generation of officials. The rich second generation is worthless and has no status these days.

In addition to the snow-hoofed black dragon horse, the gorgeous sky blue with smoke purple embroidery, the white jade belt with engraved dragon patterns tied around the waist, and the jingling purses and jade pendants... These details all show the identity of the young master. The top second generation of officials.

"I am Xu Qi'an, the nephew of Xu Pingzhi, the captain of the Imperial Sword Guard. You two are my sisters. I don't know how I offended you." Xu Qi'an bowed his hands, suppressed his temper, and said kindly:

"I killed your beloved horse by mistake in order to save my younger sister. I will definitely compensate you."

Xu Qi'an could figure out the cause of this conflict. It must be that this young master saw Xu Lingyue's outstanding appearance and wanted to tease her, or even kidnap her.

After working in the government for a month, Xu Qi'an had heard about the behavior of these young masters. They were arrogant and domineering.

It was not a problem to rob women, and they often killed people.

It was easy to deal with them, just coercion and inducement. If you are not convinced, that's fine, the whole family will not live.

The higher the rank of the elders in the family, the more this is the case. Will the court dismiss the court officials for the lives of a few civilians?

In the eyes of these government officials, bullying civilians is not a problem at all.

Only the second generation of officials can defeat the second generation of officials.

Xu Qi'an can barely be considered a second generation of officials, while Xu Pingzhi is a seventh-rank green robe. He is an official after all, not an ordinary citizen.

The second generation of officials bullies the common people unscrupulously, but they will be cautious about those who also eat the court salary.

Because the capital is deep!

After hearing this, the young master was stunned at first and asked: "Xu Pingzhi, the one who lost the tax silver?"

"That's right!" Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief.

The young master's face sank in vain, and he said sinisterly: "Destroy him, just keep his breath."

Damn psycho... Xu Qi'an almost swore.

The followers were all martial artists, and they were not weak in skills. They took out daggers from their pockets one by one.

In the capital, no official position can not wear a sword, and no official uniform can not wear a sword. Violators will be beaten with 80 sticks and fined 100 taels.

Gathering a crowd with a knife will be executed immediately.

Daggers are not included in this list. This group of people has taken advantage of the loopholes in the law.

The five followers are not only martial artists, but also have learned the skills of joint attack, and their cooperation is seamless.

Two followers attacked together and stabbed with daggers at the same time. Xu Qi'an raised his hand to grab the wrists of the two and was about to fight back. Suddenly, he saw the two separated to the left and right. The follower who saved the young man flew into the air and hit him fiercely with his knee.

Xu Qi'an had to retract his hands and cross them in front of his chest.

Bang!

The strong kneecap hit his arm, and it hurt so much.

The remaining two followers flanked him from the side. One of them missed with a dagger,

and the other left a bloody wound on Xu Qi'an's waist.

"Cut his tendons and cripple him." The young man in brocade clothes said fiercely.

Xu Qi'an glanced at him, said nothing, and analyzed the situation in his mind. They are all at the Refining Essence Realm, but not at the peak. I can beat the brains out of any of them in a one-on-one fight, but they have learned the combined attack technique...

The dagger attacked again, and Xu Qiyan parried with the fighting technique he learned in his previous life, pretending to be gradually exhausted.

A warrior at the peak of the Refining Essence Realm has endless physical strength and will not be exhausted easily. But he can't let others find out his details, otherwise there will be no

chance.

Seeing that the entourage was unable to take Xu Qiyan, the brocade-clothed young master frowned, stood in the distance, and sneered: "Xu, kneel down and kowtow, call me grandpa twice, and I can spare your life."

Xu Qiyan responded loudly: "Grandpa, the taste of grandma is really good."

Instead of angering Xu Qiyan, the brocade-clothed young master sternly said: "Kill him."

Bang!

After fighting with the strongest entourage, Xu Qiyan pretended to be defeated and staggered

back.

The other four followers saw the opportunity and surrounded him.

At this moment, the blue bricks under Xu Qi'an's feet cracked, and his leg muscles bulged his trouser legs. He rushed out like an arrow, hitting the follower on the left and causing him to spit blood and break his sternum.

The followers did not expect that he had hidden his strength, and caught him off guard, allowing him to break free from the siege.

Xu Qi'an did not run away, but went straight to the young man in brocade clothes. In the face of the other's horrified face, he grabbed his neck and punched him hard in the lower abdomen.

The young man in brocade clothes suddenly bent like a shrimp, and filth spurted out of his

mouth.

Xu Qi'an punched him a few more times without changing his expression, and the young man in brocade clothes hugged his stomach and knelt on the ground.

The evil fire in his heart subsided a little, and he did not continue to commit violence. He turned his head and shouted to the follower who came to rescue: "Don't move, or I will kill

him."

The follower was afraid of the consequences and did not move.

"Okay, very good..." The young man in brocade clothes raised his head, his face full of

resentment: "Do you know who I am?"

Bang!

Xu Qi'an stepped on his face on the filth with his foot, and the young man in brocade clothesn/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

screamed in pain.

"Then I will teach you a lesson." Xu Qi'an's face was gloomy: "An ordinary man also has anger, and when an ordinary man is angry, blood splashes five steps."

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and a group of constables wearing black uniforms and equipped with broadswords came with a dozen white servants.

The leader was Captain Wang.

The little brother was beaten up. Captain Wang was very angry at first, but after seeing the

young man's brocade clothes, his face froze, his eyes flashed, and he returned to his angry

expression:

"Who is so bold as to dare to fight in the street in Changle County."

Seeing that his colleagues had drawn broadswords and surrounded the entourage, Xu Qi'an let

go of the young man in brocade clothes.

The young man in brocade clothes pointed his halberd and shouted angrily: "Catch him, I will

cut him into pieces." Captain Wang pretended not to hear and cursed: "Bastards, take them all away."

No matter how the young man in brocade clothes explained his identity, he had a rough

attitude of "I am uneducated, I can travel the world with my shit."

Probably because he felt that this constable was really ignorant and brainless, the young man

in brocade clothes stopped making trouble and walked towards the Changle County Government Office under the escort of the yamen runners.

Captain Wang fell behind a few steps and came to Xu Qi'an: "Brother, we have caused a big

disaster. That bastard is not simple. Have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Old Wang has a sharp eye.

I, Liu Jianming, have no choice... Xu Qi'an whispered: "Have you notified my second uncle?"

As they walked and talked, they arrived at the county government office soon.