Mr. Liu was stunned. One of the three of them took action. This one was so powerful. Not only did his five entourages not be able to deal with the other party, but they asked the other party to deal with it.

What can he do?

Seeing the few followers screaming, Mr. Liu realized that he had to admit defeat.

So he looked at the young man holding the knife innocently, tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, picked up the iron plate he had just thrown on the ground, and handed it over carefully, saying embarrassedly: "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"Yeah, it's a misunderstanding."

Five people were dealt with in one go. The young man holding the knife was very proud. He took the waist card casually, ignored Mr. Liu, and just raised his head to the master, meaning how about me.

But the young man was too lazy to pay attention to him. He gave him a blank look and took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil on his shoes. However, when the fish soup on the table splashed on his shoes just now.

Liangchen now looked up at the young man holding the knife.

This guy is really good at it. If I am a bodyguard for me, I would be afraid that the immortal would jump and cut the birds?

But is this guy from the Jinyiwei?

Liangchen wanted to see the iron card in his hand, but he was embarrassed to ask for it, so he stared at the other person's knife and found that the other party was holding a Japanese knife.

The Jinyiwei took the Japanese sword, and his image was really inconsistent.

Liangchen couldn't understand the other party's background, so he walked to Mr. Liu and looked at him with a smile: "What do you say? Can you still fight?"

This is just like him who showed his skills just now.

Good ministers are called taking advantage of power, also known as foxes and tiger power.

"No more fighting, no more fighting!"

Smelling the alcoholic smell of the Confucian boy's mouth, Mr. Liu wanted to beat the boy into a pig's head, but the young man holding the knife was so scary that he had to squeeze out a smile on his face and apologize: "Little brother, I offended him so much just now, I hope he will be more grateful."

"Yeah." Liangchen nodded with satisfaction, pulled Huanfei, who was as scared as Yanshou, and said, "Miss Piaorou, do you want it?"

"No, no, no." Mr. Liu laughed dryly, "Three of you are ready to use it!"

"It's not three people who use it slowly, it's me." Liangchen corrected Mr. Liu's grammatical problem, otherwise it would make him have very bad associations.

“…”

Mr. Liu was speechless, and he recorded the other party's appearance. He turned around and checked his ancestors for the eighteen generations to see which county this guy came from. A little Confucian boy dared to be so arrogant in front of him!

"What should I do now?" The fight was over, and it was a problem. The young man holding the knife looked at the young master helplessly. He was not very good at wiping his butt.

"What can I do if I have beaten up? Let them go." The young master curled his lips and asked me what to do. I haven't asked you what to do.

"If you don't let others leave, can you treat me?" The young man holding the knife grinned and waved at Mr. Liu: "Let's go."

"Oh, OK!"

Mr. Liu received a general amnesty and quickly fled downstairs. Several servants also helped each other and hurried downstairs, not daring to look back.

When the young man holding the knife saw it, he smiled softly, looked at Huanfei and Yanshou standing there blankly, and asked the young master: "Can you still do anything?"

"What's the matter? I'm not interested."

The young master told the truth, and he was no longer interested in this matter. However, thinking of the young man next to him looking very anxious, he couldn't help but ask him with a squint: "If you want to do it, both of them belong to you."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

When Liangchen heard Coke, what a good thing they had to do together, he couldn't help but say a few words of modestness, asking if he had bought the order first and didn't finish it himself. He was gone, and he would lose money after losing his strength. But at this time, the mother of the brothel ran over with a sad face and said that the three of them had caused a big disaster.

"Do you know who Mr. Liu is? Three of you, you have caused trouble." Mother Jiang felt very distressed. The little ancestor had never suffered such a loss. When she returned, she would definitely call someone over. She would not let these three guys leave no matter what, otherwise Mr. Liu would not be able to find anyone and would smash her house.

"Who is it?" Liangchen yawned, no matter who you are, I'll just run away.

"His father is Lord Tongzhi!"

Jiang's mother was afraid that these three guys would leave, so she winked at Huanfei and Yanshou and made up her mind to keep them no matter what.

There are injustice and debt, but you can beat people.

Huanfei and Yanshou were stunned for a moment. Although they were a little reluctant, they still held Liangchen and the young master.

What is this for? I won’t let go if I don’t have sex?

The good minister was unhappy, and the mayor's son called him to beat him. Although he didn't do anything, he might have the best. In addition, the municipal party secretary still had a account, so he really wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, the young master was polite, smiled at the mother, and then said, "Okay, don't worry, we won't leave. If Young Master Liu brings people, just ask him to come up."

When Jiang's mother heard this, she felt relieved, but she was worried, but she couldn't say anything. She just said that the wine and food were cold, which was called the kitchen hot and the food was stir-frying for a few more wine and food.

After Jiang's mother went out, a few turtle slaves and friends from the brothel blocked the stairs.

"I really won't leave?"

Liangchen didn’t know what medicine this young master took wrong, that one was the mayor’s son.

The young master glanced at Liangchen and said, "If we leave, you may not be able to feel bad if your Piaorou girl."

"this…"

The good minister was not afraid that Huanfei would be irritated by Mr. Liu, but if he left now, he would be a little unrighteous.

In the future, he will walk above the temple, and the word "morality" must be hung high.

Besides, the brothel's posture cannot tolerate him leaving.

After sitting down, he was still worried about it, so he leaned over to the young master and asked in a low voice: "Is this really the Jinyiwei?"

"I don't know." The young master smiled and said to the young man holding the knife: "Do you think you belong to the Jinyiwei?"

"I said, I am." The young man holding the knife slapped the waist card on the table, "It's like a fake one to change."

"But then Mr. Liu doesn't believe you."

"It's his business if he doesn't believe it, just believe it." The young man holding the knife shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

I believe... I believe you will have a ghost. Is the Jinyiwei your virtue?

Liangchen felt more and more that he had boarded the pirate ship. This guy was very good. He fought for five at one time, but if he wanted Mr. Liu to bring fifty or five hundred people over, he would have to be the best.

This is quite possible. Why is it Tongzhi's son? He asked someone to beat him, but Liu Tongzhi didn't vent his anger on his son and called a group of officials from the yamen to come over.

No matter how powerful you are, you have to stop when you meet the officials.

At that time, just by pretending to be a personal army, you will have to peel off even if you don’t die.

The more Liang Chen thought about it, the more he became, the more he was so panicked that he couldn't sit still.

But the young master said to the young man holding the knife: "You are really boring, why are you always following me?"

The young man holding the knife said, "If I don't follow you, wouldn't you ask someone to clean up?"

"That's mine."

"The problem is, I'll be embarrassed."

"I…"

The young master opened his mouth and couldn't think of anything to say, so he simply shut up.

Seeing that the good minister was in a state of peace, the young man holding the knife couldn't help but smile and said, "Little brother, are you very afraid?"

"I...I don't." Liangchen stubbornly said.

The young man holding the knife felt it was necessary to remind the boy, so he said, "The young master of the same master has gone to call someone."

"So what if I call someone, can I eat me?" Liangchen twitched.

"Okay, don't scare him." The young master kicked the young man holding the knife in anger. "Song Jiangjian, I'm going to call someone, you can call someone too."

It turns out that this guy is named Song Jiangjian. He sounds like a man in the green forest. No wonder he is so brave and skillful, and dares to pretend to be a personal army.

The good minister thought so.

However, when he thought that this young master had a support, he couldn't help but feel relieved. By then, the two sides really started fighting and he would just run away when the opportunity came.

"I really want to call someone?" Song Jiangjian had to confirm.

"Yes." The young master nodded.

Song Jiangjian smiled and said, "This call makes things worse, and you are not afraid that your sister will know."

The young master sighed: "You can't be really caught in the government, right?"

"That's right, that's too shameless." The young man holding the knife took out something like a firecracker from his arms, "Then I'll call."

"Call, shout!" Liangchen urged.
Chapter completed!