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Chapter 163 Want the fish to die and the net to break

Chapter 163: The net to be defeated

Seeing that Li Meng's group of people were about to be unable to hold on, many people rushed in outside, beating the people who were watching Feng Xiaohou. You should know that Li Meng had prepared more than 100 people around Meilou. In order to prevent extraordinary things, he did not take precautions for extraordinary things, but instead took action to fight for the sake of jealousy.

Mr. Feng did not react at first, but was shocked later. There were always a few older people around him to protect him. The guards felt something was wrong and immediately whispered:

"Little Marquis, there are many people on the other side. This scene is not right. Let's go through the back door!"

With a "bang", the person who spoke was already slapped by Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng's expression was already distorted, and he said angrily:

"If you lose face here today, how can you raise your head from the Xu family and Liu family in the future and transfer our soldiers from Xicheng to come over, and find more people who help the boxing, so that you will not be afraid of spending money!"

The servant who was slapped in the face was stunned and wanted to argue something, but when he saw that his young master's eyes were about to pop up, he didn't dare to speak much, so he hurriedly ran back along the way. They had horses at the back door.

The two sides of the fight were actually very restrained. At least no one had used the sword. They thought they could bully others with power. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Mr. Feng knew that if he used the sword, he would probably suffer a greater loss. Li Meng also gave an order. After all, if someone was in Nanjing at this time, it would be even more difficult to get rid of the lawsuit.

But the situation in front of him was already out of control. Except for the little Marquis Feng, the rest of the people were thinking about it. Li Meng's subordinates had already gained the upper hand. Four or five people were beating around one person, and they were wailing. The little Marquis Feng didn't know the importance of it, but his subordinates were already panicked. The few guards who did not go up and attacked him desperately persuaded his master to leave, but the little Marquis had already become arrogant and had to wait for reinforcements here. The little Marquis also had his own support in his heart, so he didn't believe that the person in a short robe dared to hit the marquis.

Li Meng ignored the situation here at all, otherwise his guards would have rushed forward and took action. There were already many idle people watching the fun in front of the house outside Meilou. Loving to watch the fun is human nature, let alone in such a place.

Li Meng was very worried about why he left here. It seemed that he had to find a way to get to the mother Wu and the Zheng family. The situation was controlled anyway and he was about to go over and talk.

Suddenly, I saw the idle people outside scattering, and someone shouted:

"The military officer, Yingtianfu handles the case, and the idle people are quickly retreating."

Accompanied by the shouting of Luo Jingjie, the little Marquis Feng's face suddenly showed joy. Li Meng sighed lightly and said in a cold voice:

"Close the door and keep it first."

A guard leader next to him asked in a low voice:

"It should be possible to go out from the back door. Sir, rush out from there now!"

Li Meng nodded, and several guard leaders immediately began to issue orders in a deep voice. The guards ignored the Feng family's servants who were shouting for mercy on the ground and quickly formed a group together.

The little Marquis Feng's face was already quite proud, but the servants around him looked even more cautious. The people in front of him were not guards, but the army. In this yard, the people in the Bingma Si and Yingtian Mansion were all useless. If you are not careful, you will be a disaster for death.

In the heart of the little marquis, the initiative had already returned to his own hands. The untouchables in the short robe had to be killed to relieve the anger in their hearts. If they came here to beg for mercy now and scolded and beat him up, they might be able to show their compassion and cut off all their hands and feet.

Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Feng's face changed, but his mouth closed tightly and took a few steps back. Li Meng ignored this and just pulled out the short musket from his back, took out the ammunition inside the barrel, and took out the fire media tube and blew it a few times.

After all, they were from the Wu family. Everyone in the Xiaohou Mansion knew muskets. Wu's mother was quite knowledgeable. Now everyone looked frightened and wanted to go into Meilou to avoid it, but no one dared to move. What scared them even more happened next.

The people who rushed into the yard had already taken all kinds of sharp blades. Could it be that they were the thief cult who came to Nanjing to cause trouble and rebel? Feng Xiaohou and Wu Mama were even more panicked.

A light sound broke the strange silence in the yard. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, but the windows upstairs were closed. Mother Wu couldn't help but complain, thinking to myself, my good daughter, don't come out to make trouble at this time, the yard is full of strong people.

Zheng Sha and Shopkeeper Zheng also saw it next to each other and couldn't help looking at each other. They also wanted to understand why Li Meng made this preparation, and they felt a little awkward.

"Put off all the weapons in your hand, and scatter when you rush into the downtown area. At night, meet at the door of the restaurant diagonally opposite the inn. Don't make noise and pass the orders!"

With Li Meng's orders, the guards passed the orders word by word, and soon they knew it. Li Meng was unwilling to delay more here. After giving the order, they gathered the formation and ran towards the backyard. When passing by the men of Mr. Feng and the others, Li Meng was not even willing to pay attention, but just nodded at the Zheng family.

Seeing these vicious people leaving, everyone present was relieved. The overwhelmed servants struggled. The soldiers from the Military and Ma Si outside and the yamen runners from Yingtian Mansion had not yet entered the door?

The face of Mr. Feng was really lost. The man in the short robe ignored him at all. Although he had always been clamoring the loudest, the other party just pretended not to be this person at all. Mr. Feng was also a famous character in Nanjing City. He was so embarrassed that he always wanted to say a few words:

"These scammers, come in later..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the rush and dense footsteps. The group of men just ran out and ran back.

As soon as Li Meng and his men rushed out of the back door, they saw a cavalry team wearing officers and soldiers' uniforms rushing over. In this terrain, there was not much difference between the collision between the soldiers holding short weapons and the cavalry and the search for death. In desperation, they could only run back to the yard of Meilou.

The Feng family members who had already gotten up saw that these people were running back, and they were lying on the ground and pretending to be seriously injured. Seeing that the other party had already taken out all the swords and weapons, it was better to save their lives. It was ridiculous to say that there were a few yamen runners who had already walked in at the front door, but when they saw Li Meng and the others rushed back with sharp blades, they hurriedly retracted again.

Dozens of Li Meng's soldiers rushed to the front door of Meilou, closed the door, inserted the door gate, brought stones to stare at it, and began to scatter and stare at the wall. The rest of them had their own positions.

Li Meng and thirty people were ready to support everywhere as reserve teams. He walked straight towards the little Marquis Feng. Looking at Li Meng's actions, everyone there showed a look of horror. Wu's mother squeezed a smile on her face and wanted to go forward and say something, but Li Meng pushed it away.

The young Marquis Feng kept retreating. The servant beside him looked at the musket and short sword in Li Meng's hand. He knew that there would be no good end to fight forward, so he could only say with a tough bullet:

"This is the eldest son of the Feng family of Weiyuan Marquis, and our old marquis is the coordinated garrison of Nanjing City. Today's matter is just a misunderstanding. Both sides have such great damage. It would be meaningless to continue like this. Why not just end it like this!?"

This is both soft and hard, first putting on his own status and then giving both sides a step. The guard of this little marquis really doesn't think he has done something wrong. Originally, isn't it natural for a marquis to bully someone? Whose noble children don't do this?

Before he finished speaking, the hooves roared outside. It was obvious that the cavalry that Li Meng and the others met were already surrounding the yard. The courage of the servants who spoke suddenly became stronger. Just as they were about to say something harsh, Li Meng raised the musket in his hand at him and said coldly:

"roll!"

Looking at the black musket, the man was immediately silent. The little marquis wanted to turn around and run into Meilou, but was grabbed by Li Meng. He did not let go of the musket in his hand. He just kept hitting the front and back, and his face was covered with blood, and even his teeth were knocked off.

Li Meng was really hated. The sesame-sized thing made the playboy's evil young man die. There were shouting and scolding sounds in the front and back yards. It was obvious that the soldiers and yamen runners who came here began to quarrel.

There were not many people in the small Meilou. The soldiers and yamen runners outside were ready to attack because of their large numbers of people and power. They shouted loudly outside and asked Li Meng and the others to release them.

The arrogant temper of the little marquis whose teeth were knocked out was completely gone. He trembled like a stroke, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at his own guards in that way. He was angry. You said something begging for mercy, don't stare at the other person so stupidly.

"Boss Zheng, this time Li has implicated you. Let's ask for more blessings!"

Zheng Sha couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, clasped his fists and said:

"The old man wanted to gain a lot of face, so he pretended to be gentle and came to this bastard, which implicated Li Da...a great official!"
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