Volume 1 The Newlyweds Chapter 18 Xuanyang Bully Ma Jiuye
On Qingshi Street, there is a lot of wind and dust.
After Xue Junyou finished telling Yun Ni a few words, he came alone to the place the old man mentioned.
Although it is located in a busy city, this Yuxian restaurant is the only one that is quiet. There is a plaque in front of the restaurant with the prices of various dishes marked on it. Xue Junyou took a look and saw that the prices of the dishes were reasonable.
As he was about to step forward, he was stopped by a man.
"Young man, this is a shady store. Don't let that brand fool you." The man had a kind face and his words didn't sound like lies.
Just when Xue Junyou was about to tell him not to pay attention, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision.
Snap!
With a sharp sound, the man was slapped hard in the face, with clearly visible palm prints on half of his face.
Xue Junyou looked up and saw a waiter with a rag tied around his waist.
"This guest, this person was sent by another restaurant to damage my family's reputation. Don't believe it." The waiter greeted me with a smile, as if he didn't even remember what he had just done.
The man did not dare to say any more, covered his face with one hand, and left obediently.
"Look! He was exposed by the little one and ran away."
The waiter pointed again and stretched out his hand to pull Xue Junyou into the store, but he dodged him and went into the restaurant himself.
The waiter stood there stunned for a while, feeling angry for no reason. He looked at the back and muttered viciously: "Let me see if I don't kill you for a while!"
After Xue Junyou swaggered into the restaurant, he saw a group of people chatting at a table in the middle of the hall.
There were about seventeen or eight people in this group, and six long dining tables were arranged together. They were filled with large fish and meat. The large plate of roast lamb placed in the middle was particularly eye-catching.
But what Xue Junyou cares more about is the man behind the mutton leg. He is wearing a brocade fox fur. Although he has a bad temperament, he is handsome in appearance, with exquisite facial features. He is seven feet tall, rugged and handsome, and has a very unique personality.
A share of masculine charm.
This man knows how to enjoy himself, chewing the tenderest mutton in his mouth, hugging two posing fireworks women on the left and right.
Xue Jun worriedly found the target, thinking that this was the notorious bully Ma Jiu in Yunyang City.
He sat down, and the smiling waiter brought steaming tea and asked, "What would you like, sir?"
Xue Junyou raised his sleeves and reached out to touch the temperature of the teapot. It should be hot water that had just been boiled. Then he said: "Give me roasted nine bad horses, a plate of ants on the tree, a plate of wolves' hearts and dog's lungs, and a pot of them."
Drinks made from pig brains... "
As he spoke, Xue Junyou attracted the attention of the noisy crowd not far away, especially the fat man with a body like a pig and a huge back and waist. They stared the most fiercely.
Xue Junyou met that gaze without any panic and continued: "Here are another seventeen or eight cases of native pigs and native dogs, the kind of beasts that even if they are kept in the palace, they will not be able to be on the stage."
Snap!
Hearing the sound, the fat man was furious and shouted: "Little brat! Are you here to cause trouble?"
"Yes, and no." Xue Junyou tilted his head and said calmly, then poured himself a bowl of scalding hot tea, and looked at the fat man again with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "It's just that my hands are itchy and I want to smash them."
people."
"You bastard!"
The fat man cursed loudly and stepped forward quickly. Everyone at the table also stood up and came over, leaving only Ma Jiu alone who was still sitting peacefully, caressing the willow slender waist next to him.
Xue Junyou didn't panic at all. He picked up the cup of hot tea, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the menacing group of people with his peripheral vision.
When he saw the fat man approaching, rolled up his sleeves, bulging out the muscles on his arms, and was about to pull his collar, Xue Junyou poured the hot tea in his hand into his eyes.
When hot tea entered his eyes, the fat man immediately covered his red eyes with his hands and screamed.
Seeing that the fat man could not resist, Xue Junyou suddenly stood up, grabbed his collar with one hand and his belt with the other, lifted him up, and threw him into the crowd of people. He heard a cry, and the pitiful fat man's eyes were filled with tears.
The red one pressed down on five or six of his slender monkey-like companions and screamed in pain.
Xue Junyou said no more. He only felt a pain in his body. He reached out and touched his chest, and a bright red appeared in his palm.
At this moment, several fast ones with extremely nimble hands and feet raised their fists and ran toward Xue Junyou.
Although this group of people was fast, their weight was far inferior to that fat man who was as big as a pig.
Every time Xue Junyou dodges a punch, he lifts up the owner of the fist one by one and smashes it towards various open spaces. The few people behind him are all knocked down by Xue Junyou one by one.
Xue Junyou didn't want to waste time with these gangsters, so he struck hard. Although the lives of these people were taken, it also made them unable to get up for a short time.
As we move forward, we are just like a dragon riding the wind and rain, or a tiger descending from the mountain.
Xue Junyou slapped the trembling little brother who was protecting Ma Jiu away, straightened his body and put one foot on the wooden stool.
He dusted off the dust on his trouser legs, looked at Ma Jiu in front of him with a cold face, and asked with raised eyebrows: "Scholar Wang who ghost-wrote the letter on West Street, was it you who was injured?"
Although the two fireworks women ran away, Ma Jiu still sat in his original position, not panicking, but with a few sarcastic smiles on his face. It turned out to be because of this incident.
"Yes, I was injured." Ma Jiu immediately admitted with a smile, but slowly opened his arms, with a nonchalant expression, shook his head and said: "So what? The person is not dead... Ha! That's right.
Teach him a lesson. This murder requires a life, but he is not dead! What? Do you want my life?"
In the last sentence, Ma Jiu almost stretched his neck to ask, and seemed to tell Xue Junyou: Even if I stretch my neck in front of you, you don't dare to make a move.
Xue Jun was worried and angry. He took a deep breath and looked away, as if he was weighing the seriousness, but also as if he was comforting himself to calm down.
After a few breaths, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He straightened his arm and slapped her.
Ma Jiu was furious, stood up, took out a dagger from behind, and stabbed Xue Jun in the worried pit with all his strength.
However, because he has been wandering in the Fireworks Willow Alley for many years, the dragon's vigorous and fierce body has long been reduced to a withered shell. Not only was he not stabbed, but he was kicked out by Xue Junyou who easily dodged.
I saw that Ma Jiu's body, which was more than seven feet long, was kicked out several meters like an ordinary object. A solid wooden desk was smashed open at the waist. The whole person fell into the broken wood and gritted his teeth tightly.
A light red slowly flowed out from the side of his mouth.
Xue Junyou kicked away the wooden stool where his feet had been placed, overturned the tables on both sides, pointed at Ma Jiu's face, and asked sternly: "Then you are the one who wants to kidnap Wang's little sister to be a concubine?!"
"Hehehe." Ma Jiu slowly got up from the ground, still full of anger: "It's me! She is unmarried, but I can't accept her because I like her? Why, are you that little lady's lover? Do you know who I am? Master
He is the lover of the fourth princess of the dynasty! Please give me a try!"
The anger in Xue Junyou's heart suddenly ignited, and it burned on his face.
He stepped on the messy ground and walked towards it, while saying: "I don't need you to pay for Scholar Wang's soup and medicine. If you promise to let his brother and sister go, I will spare your life."
Ma Jiu didn't believe that anyone dared to kill him. He was the princess's godbrother: "Oh, if you dare to touch me, the fourth princess can bring down your whole family. What's more, they are just a pair of untouchables. If I want to kill them, I will kill them. If I want to play, I will have fun."
Well, even the governor of the imperial capital can't help me...
Before he finished speaking, Xue Junyou's eyes turned red, and he punched hard with both hands.
At this time, Ma Jiu raised his head and cursed in excitement. He did not avoid it at all, but he heard a dull click. Ma Jiu screamed, and his whole ribs were broken from the middle. He fell to the ground. He only felt a burning sensation in his chest, like
A sea of fire swallowed up the entire internal organs in an instant.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the man in front of him really dared to take his life. But it was too late. Ma Jiu wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't open his mouth several times. He only felt that his mouth was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Suddenly, the fire in the chest began to erupt, and the burning thing burst into the throat. Before he realized what it was, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it felt like the whole world had opened a red curtain.