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Chapter 37 Fighting

 A group of people quickly rushed forward, and the man in fine clothes opened his eyes wide and looked at the dancer who was breastfeeding the child.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mang blocked the dancers and children, and blocked the sight of the man in colorful clothes.

The man in fine clothes suddenly became furious, pointed his riding crop at Liu Mang and said, "Who are you? Go aside if you have nothing to do. Don't be an eyesore here, otherwise I will whip you to death!"

Not to mention how arrogant the man in the gorgeous clothes was, he didn't notice Liu Mang at all. After saying that, he whipped him and hit Liu Mang's head hard.

Liu Mang saw that this guy was obviously very skilled at beating people, and the whip came down quickly and accurately. If an ordinary person was whipped, he would be beaten to pieces and his face would be covered with blood. From then on, he would be disfigured and his face would definitely be stained

A hideous scar.

Liu Mang was not polite. He grabbed the whip and pulled the man from the horse, causing him to fall and eat shit.

The man was completely unprepared and fell down, face first on the ground, and his face was covered in blood.

He wanted to slap Liu Mang with blood all over his face, but now he is better. He fell and his face was bloody, and his nose was almost broken, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

When the man in fine clothes landed, the followers behind him were all shocked. They jumped off their horses and rushed forward to help him up. "Master, are you okay? Are you okay?"<

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The man in the Chinese uniform was so dizzy after being thrown that he wiped his nose, his hands were all covered with blood, and his lungs were about to explode. He pushed a few of his men away and said sternly: "What a fart! Oh my god, blood, I have a nosebleed."

Got it!"

After finally stopping the bleeding, the man in rich clothes pointed at Liu Mang, his hands trembling with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You have the guts to dare to be my enemy and ruin my good deeds here in the imperial city.

You dare to go against me, you are really tired of living!"

Liu Mang said with a smile: "Oh, you are not too gentle. Tell me who you are and why you are so awesome. Could it be that you are the Snow Emperor, so you can walk sideways in the Empire of Wind?"<

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One of the followers of the man in fine clothes shouted loudly, "What are you talking about? You are so blind that you don't even recognize my young master! Please open your eyes and see clearly. This is the number one in our imperial city."

Master, now you should know who he is!"

When the men finished speaking, the man in the rich uniform held his head high and his chest high, as if he was the king of heaven. He was just waiting for Liu Mang to be so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit his mistake.<

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Liu Mang said: "The number one young man in the imperial city?"

The subordinate of the man in rich clothes said proudly: "Yes, my young master is the number one young master in the imperial city. How about it, are you scared? Are your legs weak from fear? A guy like you doesn't even know my young master.

You should be damned if you dare to meddle in other people's business. But my young master has a lot of people, and he won't be able to see people like you. Kneel down, kowtow hundreds of times, break your own hands and feet, and cut off two of them.

If you only have one ear, I will spare you."

Liu Mang buttoned his ears and said, "I don't intend to give these ears to anyone else. I'm still using my hands and feet, so I don't intend to interrupt them. As for the Youngest Young Master in the Imperial City, I'm really ignorant. Don't mention it before."

I have, but I have never heard of it. The so-called No. 1 Young Master in the Imperial City, who came out of nowhere, drilled out, or crawled out?"

The one who crawled out was a rat, and the one who crawled out was a bastard. Naturally, the man in fine clothes understood. He was already upset after the fall, but now he was even more angry, "You are a pariah, how dare you act wild in front of me?

You are really tired of living! You don’t know who the number one young man in my imperial city is, right? I’ll let you hear it clearly! Listen to me, my name is Huyan Zhenwen, and the current right minister Huyan Xinglong is

My grandpa! How are you? Are you scared?"

Liu Mang thought whose son was so awesome, but after a long while, he found out that he was the grandson of Huyan Xinglong.

Speaking of which, Huyan Xinglong was the popular figure in front of Yelu Batian before. As the right prime minister, without the constraints of Yelu Qi and Zuo Xiang, Yelu Batian was willing to fall. Huyan Xinglong was a man with great power.

His grandson said he was the youngest son in the imperial city, which is really a bit of a weight, and it’s not just a boast.

When Hu Yan Zhen Wen said the words, he was waiting, waiting for Liu Mang to be frightened and quickly kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. But after waiting for a while, he found something was wrong. Why didn't this guy make any movement? When he heard that he was the grandson of Hu Yan Xing Long,

He didn't even look scared at all.

His face didn't turn pale, his calves didn't tremble, and his eyes didn't show a trace of fear. He was totally fine.

Seeing Liu Mang like this, his Huyan Zhenzhen pattern became even louder. He must have been so frightened that he had no time to react. His brain must have been short-circuited at this moment.

Huyan Zhenwen, not to mention too much, said jokingly: "What's going on, get scared! It's useless for you to be afraid, and it's useless to beg for mercy. There's nothing I can say to spare you today!"

Liu Mang said with a smile: "Well, it's not that scary. Speaking of you, I thought you were some kind of awesome person. After working on it for a long time, aren't you just a grandson? How can you be that scary?"

Upon seeing this, Huyan Zhenwen's followers quickly said: "What grandson? My young master is the grandson of the Right Prime Minister. Can he be an ordinary grandson? Even if it is a grandson, he is also the grandson of the Right Prime Minister. He is more powerful than ordinary grandsons."

I don’t know how many times it is, but it is simply not comparable to the average grandson!”

The attendant called him a grandson, which made Huyan Zhenwen very angry. He slapped the attendant who had spoken just now and threw him two meters away, "Get out of here!"

After cleaning up his entourage, Huyan Zhenwen turned around and looked at Liu Mang, "You are so brave. You are not afraid after knowing my identity. You even dare to tease me that I am just a grandson. It seems that you have a lot of background.

Well, tell me, who are you?"

Liu Mang said with a smile: "I'm just a nobody, so I won't mention it, but in any case, at least I'm not a grandson."

"You are so brave. It seems that if I don't give you a little show of strength, you don't know how powerful I am, Hu Yan Zhen Wen!" Hu Yan Zhen Wen waved his hand, "Come here, deal with this guy hard, go to

If you don't beat him to death, I will beat you to death!"

"Stop!" Seeing that several followers of Huyan Zhenwen were about to rush forward, a roar suddenly came from not far away.

Huyan Zhenwen said angrily: "Which bastard dares to stop me?"

"Your grandpa!"

Hu Yan Zhen Wen's face turned green. He turned around and saw that it was his grandfather Hu Yan Xing Long.

Hu Yanxing Longhu strode over with a face on his face. When Hu Yanzhenwen saw this, he quickly pretended to be pitiful, "Grandpa, you came at the right time. Look at this guy. Not only did he not take me seriously, he hit me just now. You

My nose is bleeding profusely."

"He can even ignore me, you are nothing!" Huyan Xinglong rushed forward, grabbed Huyan Zhenwen's collar, and slapped his grandson hard on the face with a crackling sound.
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