The tanned and red-red follower hurriedly proved the words of his young master, and said with a firm voice: "This Chen Xingzhi is not only the number one talent in Hangzhou Prefecture, but also Wenqu Xingjun descended to earth. This folding fan was asked by my young master to ask for many relationships from his classmates and friends."

Yue Zheng was stunned for a while. He looked down at the scattered folding fans on the ground, and was a little surprised for a moment - Could it be that this is really written?

"Hmph, Bao Hong!" When I was introducing Chen Xian, I didn't tell Chang Hei Niu that Chen Xian was Chen Xingzhi. The man with black face was not aware of it at this time, so he sneered: "Do you think we are stupid? Just find a broken fan and even fucked it?"

Bao Hong stayed in this small Qingpu all day long and read a few books. He occasionally traveled outside and also came into contact with many literati and poets, so he always praised himself as a literati.

He knew that Chang Hei Niu was so poor that only Yue Zheng was his main target. Considering that the few people sitting in his house might have been brought by his rich sister in Hangzhou, he shifted the target, narrowed his eyes again, and said to Yue Zheng with contempt, "Yue Heizi, have you figured it out?"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Yue Zheng to respond, so he pretended to be relieved and smiled: "Your family has guests, so you can't let them wait for a long time, otherwise wouldn't you neglect the guests?"

"I..." Yue Zheng was originally an honest fisherman, but his face turned red at this moment. After holding it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't sell it, Bao Hong, don't be entangled with me!"

"Okay! OK!" Bao Hong heard it clearly this time. He first grinned and smiled calmly, then turned around, as if he was about to leave, but before Yue Zheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned around, then raised his hand and slapped Yue Zheng in the face.

Seeing that Bao Hong was about to take action when he was disagreeing, Yue Zheng looked panicked and subconsciously took a step back, immediately letting the fierce slap in slap.

"You are fucking capable, and you dare to hide!" Bao Hong staggered for himself after failing to hit the blow, and immediately became furious. His two small slit eyes were already narrowed and he could not see them. His teeth clattered, and he waved his hand to slap Yue Zheng's face again.

Yue Zheng was stunned by his scolding. At this moment, he stood there and narrowed his eyes without moving, as if he was about to let Bao Hong slap him to relieve his anger.

"Ba." A scholar came to him at some point. The scholar raised his left hand and gently clasped Bao Hong's wrist tightly.

Yue Zheng opened his eyes and saw that the person who stood up for him in front of him was his cheap brother-in-law Chen Xingzhi!

Chen Xian tightened Bao Hong's right wrist, then waved his arm and twisted his wrist outwards, and the anti-joint technique in the grapple was easily used.

"Ouch!" When Bao Hong reacted, his body could not help but tilt to the right side with his twisted right arm, and squeezed his eyes in pain and shouted: "Ouch, it hurts, don't, who the hell are you!"

"Chen Xingzhi!" Chen Xian said these three words lightly, then raised his right hand and slapped the guy in the face.

"Bang--" Chen Xian slapped in anger, with great natural power, and the crisp sound made Yue Zheng's eyes twitch.

"This slap is for you to hit someone before." Chen Xian snorted coldly and explained: "Send me with papaya and give me Qiongju; throw me with peach and give me Qiongyao. I, Chen Xian, have always been cheerful and generous. Today you gave Chang Hei Niu a slap, and I will give you ten slaps for him!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand high again and slapped Bao Hong's face hard.

"Ba"

Bao Hong was not willing to believe that the evildoer who suddenly appeared would be the number one talented man in Hangzhou. He glared and said sternly: "You fucking dare..."

"Ba" Before he could say halfway, he was slapped by a straightforward slap.

"You are..."

"Ba"

After being slapped four times, half of Bao Hong's black face became swollen, and Chen Xian felt that the palm of his hand was hurt.

At this time, Bao Hong's four followers reacted. The two of them looked at each other first, one rushed towards Chen Xian with fists, while the other tried to pull Bao Hong, whose arm was controlled by Chen Xian.

Since Chen Xian sensed the seemingly non-existent true energy in his body, he would pull Master Su Xinchong to train in practice if he had anything to do. At this time, his kung fu in "Zhizhi Jing" was slightly successful. In addition, he had some fighting experience. Now when he met these two rough rural men who had no time, he would not take them seriously. As soon as he pressed Bao Hong's head with his right hand, the guy started to scream because of severe joint pain.

Then Chen Xian flew up and kicked the servant who rushed towards him in the chest, kicking him back two steps, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

"Get out!" After dealing with this person, Chen Xian pulled Bao Hong's arm with both hands and suddenly sent it behind him. With a thud, Bao Hong fell to the ground with the follower behind him who was supporting him.

"Ouch!" Bao Hong was also flexible, so he turned over and stood up. He hugged his right arm that was insufferable, took two steps back, and cursed: "Where the hell did you pop up! Go and ask who I am..."

"I care who you are!" Chen Xian glanced coldly at him, and warned in a stiff tone: "Take people out, and never harass Yue Zheng and his family again in the future."

Bao Hong was sweating coldly on his forehead because of the pain. The scholar in front of him just now made a sharp move, without any slight hesitation. He was obviously a cruel person. He couldn't figure out where the other party came from, so he shouted in a harsh and restrained manner: "What do you think you are? Why should I listen to you!"

"Hangzhou Chen Xingzhi." Chen Xian snorted coldly, staring at him coldly.

"Chen Xingzhi? Who are you scaring!" Bao Hong never believed that the person in front of him was the number one talented man in Hangzhou he just mentioned. Although the person in front of him looked handsome, he was fierce and vicious. How could he be the talented man he admired who was indifferent to fame and fortune and was indifferent to the world?

And... even if he is really Chen Xingzhi, compared with his family's career, what is a mere scholar?

Bao Hong thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Call me!"

After receiving the order, his four followers lifted up their clothes and exposed the short sticks inserted diagonally between their waists.

"Bow me hard!" With Bao Hong's call, four men with short gray jackets rushed towards Chen Xian with sticks.
Chapter completed!