"Wow!"

Ming Shiyin opened his mouth again and spit out a mouthful of dark green juice.

This guy vomited all his bile because of his disgust.

"Are Wang Yi and the others leaving now?"

Ming Shiyin took a deep breath and finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Wang Yi and the others have just left, but the value of the beggars today is more than 5,000 gold coins."

When Ming Shiyin heard the word "beggar", he frowned.

"In the future, don't mention the word beggar in front of me again."

After Yixing nodded slightly, Ming Shiyin continued, "Yixing, you can arrange it yourself and find someone to teach Wang Yi a lesson."

"Teacher, Wang Yi has repeatedly asked you for trouble, otherwise we will destroy him directly. I can take action myself and ensure that there will be no trace left."

Before Yixing could finish his words, Ming Shiyin turned his head and glared at Yixing.

"On the day of the Lantern Festival, we have a more important task. We cannot alarm the snake because of Wang Yi. You go and find someone to teach him a lesson, and then take back all the gold tickets he cheated from me."

"Hmph, I want Wang Yi to know that my things are not easy to take. Not only will I return them after taking them, but I will also pay a huge price."

"I understand, the student will make arrangements immediately and ensure that he will leave Wang Yi a very unforgettable memory tonight."

After Yixing retreated and left, Ming Shiyin's face showed a sneer.

"Wang Yi, I can let you live for a while, but after the Lantern Festival, I will kill you with my own hands. Those who offend me will not be able to survive afterwards."

After Wang Yi and Yun Ying left Changlefang, they did not follow Qiao Feng and the others to leave Fang Street directly.

The two of them wandered around the streets until they were sure that they were following them. They turned around and walked towards an alley.

As soon as the two of them walked into the alley, more than a dozen burly men blocked Wang Yi and his two ways.

"We have been observing the two for a long time. They look gorgeously dressed and should be from a wealthy family. My brothers and I have been a little tight recently, so we..."

Before the leading man finished speaking, Wang Yi waved his hand at the other party and said, "Everyone is very busy, don't say anything about the opening remarks, let's see the truth in our hands."

Wang Yiluo made a random move, and Yun Ying's muzzle appeared out of thin air in Wang Yi's hands.

Because the mullet was too long, Wang Yi placed it in the system warehouse.

In addition, the shape of the mudgage is very cool. If Yunying holds the mudgage and sways across the market, it will easily become the focus.

Taking the muzzle from Wang Yi's hand, Yun Ying's temperament changed drastically.

The original Yunying was like a treasure sword hidden in the scabbard. Now the treasure sword is unsheathed, intimidating the world.

"Sir, can I let go of my hands and feet tonight?"

Yun Ying held the spear and asked Wang Yi.

"These guys are full of flesh on their faces, and they are not good things at first glance. So it's enough to not kill anyone tonight."

"I see!"

Yun Ying nodded heavily, then held the musket and swayed, and rushed into the crowd.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Yi took Yunying away from the dark alley.

The dozen or so burly men found by Yixing have now fallen into a pool of blood.

However, Yun Ying is still quite sensible in his actions.

Although these people were injured, they were not fatal.

"Mr. Wang, these people must have been sent by Ming Shiyin. It seems that Ming Shiyin has put some of his energy on us."

After Wang Yi nodded gently, Yun Ying asked again: "Sir, I don't know what we should do next?"

"Yunying, you are a very smart little girl."

When Yun Ying heard Wang Yi's words, he was slightly stunned at first, then reacted and nodded quickly.

"Thank you for your praise, I always feel like a very smart person."

"So, you are smart and you can't always ask me when you encounter a problem. You should find a way to solve the problem yourself."

Yun Ying glanced at Wang Yi, then nodded thoughtfully.

The two walked on Fang Street one by one and the other. After a while, Yun Ying's eyes lit up and caught up with Wang Yi.

"Mr. Wang, I have come up with a good idea!"

"What have you thought of? Tell me."

"Mr. Wang, we can invite the beggars to Changlefang again tomorrow night. When Ming Shiyin sees the beggars rushing into Changlefang again, I think he will be furious."

"It's enough to use the same method once, and the second time it will definitely not be able to achieve good results."

Wang Yi stopped and then walked to a small bridge.

Seeing this, Yunying hurriedly followed along.

"Yunying, you are looking forward in the direction of my fingers. Have you seen the red building by the Quchi River?"

Yunying nodded quickly.

"I saw that the red building looked so beautiful, and the shape of the house looked like a big coffin! Sir, where is that red building? Is it also a place for eating and drinking?"

"Why do you just want to eat and drink? In addition, the shape of this red building looks like a book, but it turns into a big coffin."

Wang Yi turned his head and glared at Yun Ying, then continued to say, "That place is called Quchifang, which is an elegant place where poetry is written and written, and it is the place that Chang'an talents like to go to the most."

"In addition, Quchifang, Changlefang and Yingjiufang are called Sanfang. Quchifang holds poetry competitions on the first and fifteenth day of each month. Ming Shiyin is a frequent visitor of Quchifang, and he will participate in every poetry competition."

"Ming Shiyin is a guy named Ming Shiyin. He can get the first place in every poetry competition. The reason why the name Mudan layman spread throughout Chang'an quickly was because Ming Shiyin's reputation shook Quchifang."

In fact, there is another person in Chang'an who is more knowledgeable than Ming Shiyin, and this person is Li Bai.

Li Bai is called the Three Immortals, the Wine Immortals, the Sword Immortals, and the Poet Immortals.

Unfortunately, Li Bai does not need a reputation like Ming Shiyin. Li Bai only likes to go to Yingjiufang, and has never been to Quchifang once.

"Tomorrow is fifteenth. I plan to take you to Quchifang tomorrow night. I want to make Ming Shiyin lose his first defeat in Quchifang."

When Yun Ying heard Wang Yi's words, his eyes lit up.

But soon, Yunying frowned again.

"It is probably not an easy task to make Ming Shiyin lose his temper. At least I should not be a match for Ming Shiyin in terms of literary attainments."

"If you can't do it, then I'll go."

Wang Yi turned his head and smiled slightly at Yun Ying.
Chapter completed!