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Chapter 8 Beat He Miao

Mr. He's words made everyone present tremble. Although they wanted to speak justice to the scholar, they were afraid of getting angry.

I can't help but wonder what kind of powerful family this Mr. He is. It's really ridiculous that the emperor should act with such disregard for the legal system of the court.

The city gate guards were also helpless for a while. Seeing that the stick was about to hit the scholar's fragile body, a man wearing plain clothes and a long sword hanging on his waist flew over and kicked away the servant who was about to attack.

Looking back, he made another move and overturned the guards who were escorting the scholar. Before anyone could react, they saw him lifting the scholar up. All his actions were as smooth as lightning.

Who else could this person be if he wasn't the Kaohsiung beside Wang Quan?

Mr. He was extremely angry when he saw this: "Where did this bitch come from? How dare you interfere in my affairs?"

"Come here, get this bastard for me!"

After giving the order, the rest of the retinue swarmed up and rushed towards Kaohsiung, but how could they be Kaohsiung's opponents? They all fell to the ground in a few seconds, wailing in pain. If they hadn't restrained themselves in the capital city, I'm afraid these people would have been there long ago.

Howling for life.

Mr. He was so angry that he laughed. He had lived in Kyoto for twenty years and had always walked sideways. He had never suffered such humiliation.

After Kaohsiung finished packing up his retinue, his face was as cold as frost, and he turned around and walked towards Mr. He. Seeing this behavior, he seemed to want to attack Mr. He.

Upon seeing this, the guards guarding the city quickly stopped him. Although they also hated Mr. He deeply, they would not be able to escape the blame if he was beaten here.

He stopped Kaohsiung and whispered to him:

"My hero, you'd better leave the capital as soon as possible. The further away, the better. This man is He Miao, the son of Lord He, the Minister of Civil Affairs. The He family is very powerful in the court. If you offend him now, you can't stay in the capital.

Already."

He Miao looked at the whispers between the gatekeepers and Kaohsiung, obviously knowing what they were talking about.

So he said arrogantly:

"Why, you still want to fight me? If you dare to lay a finger on me, I will make it impossible for you to leave Kyoto! Oh no~! You can't enter Kyoto city. If you want to escape, you should run away as soon as possible. You won't survive tonight anyway.

.”

Hearing this, the scholar felt guilty and said, "I've caused trouble for you, sir. You'd better leave quickly, don't lose your life in vain because of me."

Kaohsiung didn't say anything after hearing this, and turned to look at Wang Quan, and everyone's eyes also turned there.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Wang Quan lazily stood up and jumped out of the carriage. Then he patted his clothes, picked up the riding whip that Kaohsiung had placed on the carriage and walked towards Mr. He.

He shouted: "Actually, I want to be a low-key person, but there are always idiots who, for some reason, make you want to slap them as soon as you see them."

Wang Quan walked up to He Miao, stared at him face to face, and suddenly smiled:

"What a coincidence, you just happen to be this kind of person!"

Just as He Miao was about to speak, Wang Quan whipped him, causing him to roll on the ground in pain. He was whipped one after another, repeatedly hitting Mr. He.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. No one expected that things would develop like this, but when they saw He rolling on the ground and wailing, they felt very happy.

Wang Quan did not use any internal force, and also controlled the strength to avoid knocking him unconscious, and just whipped him one after another.

The guard at the gate wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Kaohsiung. The real culprit, the woman in golden clothes, stood beside him.

Screaming like a shrew:

"You're crazy! If you don't stop, you madman, do you know who he is? He is the son of Mr. He, the Minister of Civil Affairs. If you dare to hit him, you will all die!"

Then he hurriedly said to the man next to him: "Brother, go to Mr. He's house quickly and find someone to kill these villagers who are committing murder on the street."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard another scream like a slaughtering pig. Wang Quan whipped her mouth, causing blood to flow freely.

"Don't scream. If you scream, I'll whip you." Wang Quan said harshly.

The woman suddenly didn't dare to speak out, not knowing whether it was because it was in too much pain or because she was too embarrassed and angry, and then she fainted.

And her brother, who had the talent of number one, was watching all this, dumbfounded, trembling, and not daring to say a word.

…………

Not far outside the city of Kyoto, Wen Sheng, who had just reviewed the Royal Guards, was rushing back to Kyoto. The Royal Guards were the last army to defend the capital. As the commander of the Imperial City Guard, he was usually very strict with the Royal Guards. Every month

Everyone must review the army to ensure the stability of the capital!

When I was approaching the city gate, I saw a group of people surrounding the city gate from a distance. I didn't know what was going on.

He rushed over quickly, and at first sight he saw Wang Quan whipping someone with a whip. The person was almost bloody and still wouldn't let go.

Ever since Wen Sheng took charge of the capital's guard, such a bad incident has never happened.

"stop!"

A sound came as quickly as an explosion. Wang Quan turned his head and saw a man wearing armor, with a sword hanging on his waist, and menacingly walking towards him with cold eyes and sword eyebrows.

The guards guarding the city knelt down and saluted immediately when they saw him arriving.

"Who are you? How dare you commit murder in the street at the feet of the Emperor? Why don't you let him go quickly!" Wen Sheng scolded with eyes like swords.

Wang Quan was unmoved, looked up at him and continued to wave his riding crop.

When Wen Sheng saw this, he slapped Wang Quan with his palm. Wang Quan was not to be outdone and slapped his palm with his hand. The two palms faced each other, but there was no contact. There was still an inch between the two palms. The internal force of the two collided with each other.

The palms circulated, and before they made contact, they both bounced away, and each took a few steps back. With the palm of the hand, it seemed that the two of them were evenly matched, but in fact, neither of them used their full strength.

Wen Sheng was a little surprised. The man in front of him looked no more than 20 years old, but he had such strong internal strength. He was really a young genius. He didn't know who taught him this.

"Which family are you, and why are you committing murder in the capital?"

Wen Sheng's attitude softened a bit. After all, a person with such power would not be a thug in the market. There might be something hidden in this matter.

Wang Quan smiled and replied: "Who are you?"

The soldiers behind Wen Sheng stepped forward and said:

"Bold! This is the commander of our imperial army, please kneel down quickly!"

Wen Sheng waved his hand, and the soldier retreated.

"So it's the commander of the Imperial Army. Are you here to protect He Miao too?" Wang Quan replied, kicking He Miao.

Whose surname is He? Wen Sheng looked at He Miao on the ground in confusion, looked at it carefully, and suddenly heard a weak and weak voice from him:

"Commander Wen, please help me! I am He Miao."

Wen Sheng was shocked. He knew this He Miao. He usually idled around and did some bullying and bullying because his father was a minister in the court. Unexpectedly, he was taken care of by the young man in front of him today.

At the right time, one of the city guards came forward and told Wen Sheng exactly what had just happened.

After hearing this, Wen Sheng felt chills all over his body. He glanced coldly at He Miao lying on the ground and ordered:

"Arrest all those involved and take them away, and restore order at the city gate immediately!"

Then he said to Wang Quan with a straight face:

"Same for you, come with us!"

Wang Quan smiled and said nothing, waved to Kaohsiung, and immediately walked towards the carriage. Wen Sheng did not stop him, and soon he heard Wang Quan's voice coming from the carriage:

"I'm in a hurry to go home now. I don't have time to play with you. That scholar just came to take the exam. I hope you won't embarrass him. If the He family or the Jingzhao Yamen have any ideas, come to Prince Wucheng's Mansion to see me. Remember

, my name is Wang Quan.”

After saying that, Kaohsiung left in his carriage and headed towards the city.

When the soldiers at the city gate heard this, some were puzzled and some were shocked. One of the slightly younger soldiers stepped forward and asked:

"Commander, are you going to let them go like this? The one who was beaten is the son of the He family. This is a serious matter." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Wen Sheng was still surprised and had not recovered.

What surprised him was not Wang Quan himself. What surprised him was why Wang Quan had such skill. At first, he thought Wang Quan was a descendant of some Jianghu sect.

Wen Sheng glanced at the soldier who was speaking and murmured: "What's the son of Mr. He? He has beaten all the sons of His Majesty back then!"

"Ah~~", the soldier was confused.

Wen Sheng ignored his ugly look and ordered:
Chapter completed!
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