Three hundred and four public trials on the street
In the old Shi family's old shop, diners put down their bowls and chopsticks and surrounded the door and watched the fight on Chuxue Street. Only Rong Yi was still drinking and eating meat at the table without raising his head. It seemed that he didn't hear the loud clanging sound outside, and the increasingly noisy sound of smashing and yelling. Even the doors and windows of the old shop were shaken to make strange noises.
The waiter was a little surprised and leaned over and said softly, "Master, how can you sit still? Are you not afraid that your young master will suffer a loss?"
Rong Yi smiled faintly: "Waiter, let me tell you this, there are no more than ten people in this entire Great Zhou world who can have martial arts skills above my young master."
The waiter was so scared that he stuck out his tongue: "It seems that he has encountered a tough guy today."
Suddenly a gust of wind was heard at the door curtain, and only a rapid "thump" and "ping-pong" sound was heard. The door curtain was suddenly raised, and the old man who was looking out at the door was also violently knocked away. A fat man with blood was rolled on the ground, and his beautiful clothes were already dirty, but he couldn't help begging for mercy, followed by Ji Hu, who was glaring at the top of his head.
The sixteen-year-old Ji Hu was full of resentment. When he stretched out his long legs, he tripped over the sweet potato that was struggling to get up. He grabbed the guy's collar and lifted it up. The fat man who was still arrogant just now suddenly screamed miserably. When everyone saw that the sweet potato had his legs off the ground.
Everyone was stunned. How strong was the arm?
"My master, my grandfather! My ancestor! Let me spare this time! I will never dare to do it again--------" The sweet potato kept begging for mercy.
Ji Hu was too lazy to answer the words, so he dragged people out impatiently. As the curtain was lowered, everyone could only hear a heavy impact of the body dragging on the threshold, accompanied by a long wailing scream.
Everyone rushed out of the store to watch, but they saw that the wind stopped and the snow stopped. The thin layer of frost and snow covered the street was filled with many people watching the fun, pointing and talking.
"Look, that's the second young master of Uncle Gong's family. He is like a turtle on weekdays. This time he's a tough guy!"
"Where is this young man coming from? He dares to touch the ruling family of the country? Could it be that he is so happy that he should not cause himself the disaster of extermination!"
While speaking, Ji Hu had tied the fat man with a rope and tied it to the saddle neatly. Then, he pointed to the pregnant woman who was slumped on the ground and said to Qi Zhong who was standing beside him: "I'll leave this to you, follow me. Humph! I never hit a woman, otherwise I'll have something to look at! And," He pointed at the old man who was sitting in front of the old store of Shi's family, who was asking for money: "This old man will follow me, see how I can get justice for you!"
"No, no!" The old man seemed to wake up and ran forward to stop Ji Hu's horse's head: "This young man, I thank you for seeing the injustice on the road and drawing your sword to help you, but he is the young man from Uncle's family after all. Never cause trouble for me. For the sake of the fifteen money, just let it go!"
"No!" Ji Hu said firmly: "I'm going to take care of this little thing today. Everyone," he raised his voice and said: "I have nothing to do with you. Would you like to follow me to Gongshu's mansion to seek justice?"
"I'm willing!" everyone shouted.
The fat man also had many followers guards, shouting left and right to surround him and saved his master, but was stared at by Ji Hu, and they didn't dare to step forward, but hesitated to surround him.
Ji Hu looked around everyone proudly, his eyes shining brightly and dazzlingly, and a cold feeling emerged. Although there were many people in the city at this time, none of them dared to come forward. He smiled contemptuously, then gently waved the horse, and swung it slowly, leaving only the screams of the sweet potato when it was dragged behind the horse and crawled and ran away.
Wei Ren is strong in nature. At this time, Ji Hu's great power was as fierce and arrogant as a ball of fire. No matter how many people looked at him, they were still fearless, which made everyone present burst into blood and felt strangely envious. Everyone followed Ji Hu's horse like a magical act, and walked towards Gongshu's mansion.
Gongshu Mansion is located in a forest west of Weiguo Palace City. On the wide and quiet stone street, the residences of all the prominent ministers of Weiguo’s tribes are almost on this street. The mottled chariots, horses and people turned into the second stone street in the east under the guidance of Ji Hu Shouqi. There is only one mansion in this street and alley, with a grand momentum. There are six rooms in the hall alone, and in front of the door stands a white jade pillar inlaid with five large bronze characters - the Auxiliary Gongshu Mansion.
When I saw the five big bronze characters, the sweet potatoes that were rolling on the ground just now suddenly became energetic and shouted at the doorman: "I am Young Master Du! Go and ask my father to come out to save me, someone wants to kill me-----"
The servant looked closely and found that it was his own young master. He quickly waved his hand and asked someone to come in to report that someone came to the door to smash the venue! While calling on his own servants to gather, he surrounded nearly a hundred people and surrounded Ji Hu's single riding group.
Seeing that the other party had many people, the onlookers were secretly worried about Ji Hu: Why do you want to come to someone else's nest? Isn't this going to rush to find a loss?
"Who is you? How dare you tie up and drag my second son on the street? Did you get the courage of the bear heart and leopard?" The leading old man pointed at Ji Hu and asked, while waving his hand to signal several sword-holding servants to come forward to rescue the young master Du.
Ji Hu waved his sword and heard a "ding-dong" sound. The sword edges of several servants were cut off one after another, and they made a crisp sound when they fell to the ground. Everyone took a breath and had such a rare magic weapon in the world. This person was by no means an ordinary person. The elders and servants dared not act rashly anymore.
Ji Hu said slowly: "Your son Du Zilai has been rampant in Chaoge for a long time, and he never pays a single price to buy food, eat and drink. Don't you know? That's all. I can't stand it today. I've said a few more words today. He actually wanted to kill me with a knife in his hand. I'm not the one who swallows his anger, so I naturally want to come to his house to seek justice!"
"What do you say my young master wants to kill you, and he has a red mouth and white teeth?" Although the old man knew his young master's nature, he instinctively wanted to defend himself.
Ji Hu sneered: "You want evidence, right? OK, I will give you evidence."
He took out a short sword from his arms, threw it on the ground with a "clang" sound, making a crisp sound.
"This is the evidence that Young Master Du wants to kill me. He holds a knife in his hand and wants to stab me to death. Everyone present is evidence." Ji Hu said loudly.
The sweet potato rolling out howls like a pig: "He said nonsense, he obviously snatched this short sword from me. I can't beat him, so I beg him for mercy, but he will not let me go. Dad---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!