Chapter 3 Justifiable Defense

Just as Feng Yibo had guessed before.

The man who calls himself Uncle Xue is naturally the eldest son of the Xue family in Jinling.

Xue Pan and Xue Wenlong.

At this time, Xue Pan was also very depressed. He always thought that his reputation was very famous, at least the old man in front of him did not dare to use any tricks.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of others, Daibawang is just a fool who can only use money to solve problems.

It's a pity that the kidnapper didn't expect that there are two ways to solve the problem with money.

"You think the uncle has free time to play with you? Will you refund the money?"

Xue Pan's color changed when he heard the kidnapper's words.

He felt that he was being looked down upon.

He turned to look at the two slaves holding staffs and yelled angrily:

"Call me! Let him know if he is short of money. He will pay double the money for soup and medicine!"

"No? You have something to say...ah! Ouch! Have mercy on me!"

The kidnapper was frightened by the sudden turn of events. Why did he take action as soon as he said a word?

It's a pity that Xue Pan didn't give him a chance to say more.

Being surrounded and beaten by two powerful slaves with sticks, even begging for mercy became a luxury in a short time.

On the other hand, the matter of "possibly being beaten to death by Xue Pan" was definitely a worry for Feng Yibo in the past.

However, as he worked hard to study and successfully passed the examination, he also became the Jieyuan of Yingtianfu.

Feng Yibo inevitably began to feel a little complacent.

Even, he felt that if this happened, he would not be able to say goodbye to Xue Pan.

Even if we can't get rid of each other, our lives will not be in danger again.

But he never expected that the kidnapper would not follow the original story.

He actually received Xue Pan’s deposit first and became the one who gave the money later!

Because of this, Feng Yibo, who was originally very confident, hesitated.

Just this moment of hesitation, the kidnapper was beaten to a pulp.

Until Haonu found Linghua's body deed from the kidnapper's arms, Xue Pan took it, threw down a few money orders, and even dragged Linghua back.

"Slow down!" Feng Yibo finally reacted.

Xue Pan had just been slighted, and even though he beat the other person, he was still angry with himself.

He Xun Sheng glanced sideways at Feng Yibo and said unhappily: "What's the matter? You want to be beaten too, you are a prisoner?"

"I've admired Mr. Xue's name for a long time, and it's really rare to see him today."

Feng Yibo didn't want to give up easily.

He stepped forward to salute and wanted to seek a peaceful solution.

"I would like to invite the young master to go to the Qinhuai River for a drink together. I also hope that the young master will give me face. I am willing to pay double the price. I wonder if the young master can..."

Unfortunately, his words were like those of a kidnapper, making Xue Pan feel insulted again.

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Pan glared at him.

"You dare to throw money at me like a prisoner? You're looking for death!"

As we all know.

The Xue family may be short of anything, but it is impossible to be short of money!

"Hit me!"

Following Xue Pan's involuntary pointing, Feng Yibo realized that he had found the wrong breakthrough direction.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to be kind today.

Seeing two powerful slaves with sticks coming towards him, Feng Yibo backed away with a wry smile and gave a final warning helplessly:

"Wait! I am a candidate for the imperial examination. You must think clearly about the consequences..."

The two slaves holding staffs sneered when they heard this.

One said: "My uncle is the head of the Ministry of Household Affairs. If you are a Jinshi and can barely speak, your little job is nothing!"

Seeing the two men attacking with sticks, Feng Yibo hurriedly took a few steps back but lost his footing. He immediately fell to the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

There were two muffled sounds in succession.

The wooden stick hit the blue bricks on the ground, stirring up two plumes of smoke.

Feng Yibo was so excited!

If the two hits just now were successful, the broken legs would be light!

One of them, in particular, almost broke his third leg.

At this time, Feng Yibo was angered.

No man can bear it!

The two Haonu wooden sticks were smashed into the air, and they sneered and immediately raised them again and hit them again.

Feng Yibo, who was sitting on the ground, turned around immediately without caring about anything else.

This trick is very famous.

It is called in the world...

The lazy donkey rolls around.

"Ouch~!!!"

Somewhat embarrassed, he dodged the second round of attacks, and Feng Yibo suddenly let out a scream.

The sound was like a dog barking, which immediately startled the two slaves.

Taking advantage of Haonu's dazed moment, he turned around and used another move.

I saw his left foot hooked on the ankle of a slave, and his right foot followed and kicked him over!

Just for a moment, the upper part of the tibia of Haonu's calf and the bend of the leg were visibly bent in the opposite direction.

"Ah~~!!!"

A shrill scream spread throughout the neighborhood.

With the medical level of this era, this slave will have to be on crutches for the rest of his life.

Feng Yibo's sudden and fierce counterattack scared the people watching on both sides and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

No one expected a young man who won the national examination at the age of 17 and looked so polite.

He looks like a mad dog?

But, this is just the beginning.

There are two people on the other side, and now only one has lost his fighting ability. Naturally, the other will not sit still and die.

At this time, another slave held a wooden stick and hit Feng Yibo more fiercely with revenge in mind.

Feng Yibo took the opportunity to get the lame's wooden stick, but he didn't have time to dodge and just moved the wooden stick horizontally.

"Bang!"

The two wooden sticks touched together and made a muffled sound.

The shock caused numbness from fingertips to shoulders.

The other party sneered and raised his staff again, but Feng Yibo hurriedly threw away the wooden staff in his hand and kicked his leg towards the other party.

"Ouch~!"

Accompanied by a sharp and ear-piercing howl, Feng Yibo once again transformed into a mad dog and threw himself into the opponent's arms.

"Ah~!"

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, a scream came from Haonu's mouth, and his wooden staff was thrown to the ground.

As the saying goes, "Every inch that is long is strong, and every inch that is short is dangerous."

Deal with long weapons, especially blunt weapons without edges.

The best way is to prevent him from using it.

Originally, a close hug would have been a good choice, but Feng Yibo and his opponent were not in the same weight class at all.

In addition, his arms were numb at this time and he could not use any strength.
To be continued...