The nobleman was so dizzy that he fell, and he couldn't react for a long time. After a long time, he got up and said, "Academic Lecturer?"

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't say anything and just looked at him like this.

The nobleman stared at Cheng Zhiyuan, but didn't see anything. The corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to curse, but suddenly he saw Cheng Zhiyuan carrying three swords.

He subconsciously swallowed his throat, and then he held back the swear words he had just reached his mouth, and then asked seriously: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to hit my horse on the road, and do you still have the heavenly ritual in your eyes!"

"Not to mention that you killed my horse! You have to compensate me!"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Oh, you're rude?"

The nobleman looked at Cheng Zhiyuan and suddenly turned his eyes and came to Hu Leibao:

"You pay me the horse... and forget about this matter."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Hu Lei Bao and thrust his mouth.

Hu Leibao lowered his head and walked to the nobles like an angry young wife.

The latter was immediately overjoyed, but at this moment, the little foal raised its front hooves and shone on his chest!

The noble son was so old that he was kicked away by the horse's hooves!

Cheng Zhiyuan stared at him: "You don't apologize, are you?"

The nobleman stared at his eyes and finally stopped on the ground. His blood and blood rolled, and he felt a star appearing. He said, "Irregular! Irregular! You killed my horse, and you still want me to kneel down to you, a commoner?"

Cheng Zhiyuan saw a sign on his waist: "Is that the sign of the Academy?"

The nobles lowered their heads.

Then when I lifted it up again, a sword was placed next to my head.

Cheng Zhiyuan stood and he sat. At this time, the sword was pressed from above to below, and he was like a prisoner waiting to be killed.

His face suddenly turned pale: "You, you...you dare..."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Do you apologize?"

The nobles suddenly came to their abilities: "This is the capital of Qi State! I am a student of Jixia Academy. Can you dare to kill people in the street? I told you, you..."

Cheng Zhiyuan turned the sword forward and stroked upwards against his face.

"Damn it!"

The words of swearing almost flew out like this. The hair on half of the face of the nobleman was shaved. He was so scared that he fell into the snow with a bang and shouted, "There are assassins, there are assassins, there are...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Zhiyuan kicked him seven or eight meters away.

"Who is your adult?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Attacking the visiting lecturer at Jixia Academy, this charge may be exposed to King Qi!"

The nobles said, "My family is a relative of the king and queen of Qi. I have always had a good relationship with Mr. Tian Wen (Mengchangjun). You dare to capture me! I am Taishishi Jian! You... dare to stab... The King of Qi will not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was punched again, and then he was grabbed and carried like a dog.

Cheng Zhiyuan said coldly: "I have beaten Zhao Princess, but I am afraid that you are a distant relative of the King of Qi? And I don't miss me. I have always heard that Taishi and the Queen are indifferent, so why do you think of taking advantage of the Queen's power at this time?"

"I still know some of the things about Qi State."

He said, punching again.

"Apologize?"

The nobleman swollen face: "You...you guy."

Cheng Zhiyuan threw him to the ground and picked up the sword again: "Come on, I'll get your hair."

The faces of the nobles changed drastically in an instant.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at him.

Tai Shijian was sad.

"I apologize."

"The body, hair and skin are affected by their parents, and they dare not hurt them."
Chapter completed!