Seeing Xiao Luofeng leading people running towards this side, Huang Hua wiped away his tears, pointed at Zhao Cheng and said: "You are finished! I, Brother Xiao, am the God of War of our Qingdong City, you are all finished!!"
"Do you know why the pirates called Xiao Shouwei?"
"Living King of Hell!"
"You are going to die like scum!"
Xiao Luofeng stopped in the middle of the crowd, but did not go towards Huang Hua immediately. Instead, he stopped beside Zhao Cheng and whispered: "Xiao Xiangye, what's going on?"
Seeing this scene, Huang Hua and General Na were a little confused.
After Zhao Cheng briefly explained what happened, he asked: "Why are you here? Where is Chen Hai?"
"I drank too much. When I came out, I had already fallen asleep on the desk. I arranged for two brothers to keep an eye on me."
"He might be faking it. I won't worry if you don't keep an eye on him yourself."
"I was afraid something would happen to you, so I came here without thinking too much."
"Okay, let's settle this first." Zhao Cheng glanced at Huang Hua and said, "Xiao Shouwei, how many sons does Huang Taishou have?"
"Last year I got a pair of twins, a boy and a girl."
"Hey, you're getting stronger with time!" Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Then I'll be relieved."
Hearing this, Xiao Luofeng felt chilled in his heart and asked suspiciously: "You... want to kill Huang Hua?"
Zhao Cheng asked: "Can I kill him?"
Xiao Luofeng immediately said: "I have said that I will repay the great kindness of the young prime minister in this life. I will shoulder this trivial matter with you."
"Xiao Shouwei!! Brother Xiao!!" Huang Hua shouted: "What are you doing standing still? This man is not from Qingdong City. He wants to kill me, and he wants to castrate me!"
"Brother Xiao, do it quickly!"
Xiao Luofeng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then drew out his knife and walked towards Huang Hua.
Huang Hua was frightened by Xiao Luofeng's momentum and said in surprise: "Brother Xiao, what are you going to do?"
"Aren't you urging me to do something quickly?"
"I want you to attack him!"
"It's our honor for Qingdong City to have the young Prime Minister come to Qingdong City for a visit. You want me to be the guest of honor?"
"What?"
Not only Huang Hua, but also many people in the crowd were stunned.
Little Prime Minister?
Xiao Luomu caused such a big fight in front of the city gate before, so many people in Qingdong City knew the news that the young prime minister was coming. Those who didn't know who the young prime minister was also learned about it through the exchanges among the people.
The meaning of the three words "Little Prime Minister".
"It turns out to be the young prime minister! I was wrong. I was blind and could not see the mountain!"
Huang Hua's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he kowtowed to Zhao Cheng, ignoring the pain of being nailed by the arrow on the sole of his foot.
I can't do it, I can't compete with my father, so I might as well put down my dignity and pretend to be a grandson.
"Hey, you can figure it out pretty well." Zhao Cheng glanced at Huang Hua disdainfully and said, "But it's too late!"
Hearing this, Xiao Luofeng stopped thinking and used the back of the knife to separate Huang Hua's legs.
Huang Hua was really panicked and stammered: "Xiao...Brother Xiao!"
Xiao Luofeng said: "Don't worry, my knife is very fast and it won't hurt you."
Huang Hua shouted: "Brother Xiao, we are brothers!"
Xiao Luofeng shook his head and said: "Apart from my family, I, Xiao Luofeng, only have comrades in arms and no brothers."
"Huh!" He let out a long breath and was about to use the knife.
Zhao Cheng grabbed his wrist and said, "Let Zhao Wu do this kind of craft work."
Xiao Luofeng nodded gratefully. Huang Zhen was his immediate boss, so it would definitely be inconvenient for him to take action. Zhao Cheng's move was undoubtedly to protect him.
"Since when did Qingdong City allow outsiders to run wild?!" came a loud voice.
The crowd parted, and a man in gorgeous clothes walked over, followed by a dozen followers, all wearing silk and satin, holding large round-headed wooden sticks in their hands.
The man glanced at Xiao Luofeng with disdain and said sternly: "Not to mention that the son of the prefect was bullied, even if a common man in Qingdong City was bullied, it would be fine if Xiao Shouwei didn't help, but he actually helped outsiders deal with his own people.
, are you still considered the city guard of Qingdong City?"
"Master Hou!"
"Master Duhou is here!"
Seeing that this person was also participating, the number of onlookers increased instead of decreasing, and the place became more and more lively.
"Master Hou." Xiao Luofeng also punched this man.
Zhao Cheng saw that this man was in his early thirties, and his whole body showed nobility from head to toe. Even his entourage was dressed like a young master.
He asked Xiao Luomu next to him: "Who is this big guy?"
"Yan Xihou." Xiao Luomu said softly.
Zhao Cheng was a little surprised and said: "You are a Marquis at such a young age?"
"The Marquis of Yan Xi is hereditary. Du Laihua is very lucky. His father died two years ago."
Hearing this, Zhao Wu curled his lips, thinking that Xiao Luomu had been following his master for a long time, and he had indeed been led astray by his master.
You don't care what you call good luck?
Xiao Tian was so angry that he couldn't hear it!
Zhao Cheng observed the reaction of the onlookers and said: "These people in Qingdong City seem to like him quite a lot."
Xiao Luomu nodded and said: "Qingdong City is not as good as Changsui and Yanchuan, there is just such a marquis. Ordinary people always respect the rare dignitaries. But this is only one aspect. Du Laihua has the biggest characteristic
, is generous. Not only is he willing to spend money on food, drink, prostitution and gambling, but he is also not stingy about helping others. Many people have benefited from him."
"If he is so rich, what does his family do?"
"Plenty of land."
"Okay..." Zhao Cheng felt that there was no need to ask, thinking that Du Laihua's identity was in line with his ideal standard for time travel.
There is no temple dispute, there is plenty of land and money, and the idle prince is happy and wealthy.
Zhao Cheng even began to envy Du Laihua.
Xiao Luofeng glanced at Zhao Cheng and signaled to Du Laihua: "This is the Young Prime Minister of Yanchuan."
"I know, I heard it."
Du Laihua still faced Xiao Luofeng, but glanced at Zhao Cheng with his peripheral vision and said: "You also said that he is the Young Prime Minister of Yanchuan. But this is Qingdong, Qingdong!"
"Speaking of the title "Master"
Du Laihua then looked towards Zhao Cheng, his eyes sharp, and said: "Is there any other man in Qingdong City who is older than me, the Marquis?"
Zhao Cheng's heart skipped a beat.
Hey!
This guy is quite tough!
He knew that Du Laihua was right. He was the only marquis in Qingdong City, let alone a duke or prince.
Although he is not very old, his title is indeed the highest.
Seeing that Zhao Cheng didn't reply, Du Laihua walked up to Huang Hua, knelt down and said, "Hua, don't worry, I will provide you with justice."
"Come here, pull out the arrow from Huang Hua's foot!"
After speaking, Du Laihua's entourage walked towards Huang Hua.
Just as he walked to Huang Hua, an arrow suddenly flew from behind Zhao Cheng and nailed the follower in front of his toes.
Different from the time when dealing with Huang Hua, this arrow only prevented the follower from approaching Huang Hua and did not penetrate into the flesh. However, even so, the follower was trembling with fear.
Especially Du Laihua's face turned dark instantly.
He didn't care whether the arrow hit a person or the ground, the key was that the arrow was shot!
"I am here, how dare you shoot a secret arrow?"
Du Laihua stood up and glared at Zhao Cheng, shouting: "Zhao Cheng, are you going to force me to go crazy?!"