Jia Chen followed the reputation. I saw a pig -faced brothers who were talking about the pork waist face. There were still a few fox friends and dog friends with gorgeous clothes, strange chests, and a few crooked melon jujube slaves.
Brother Jinyi stared at Jia Rong with his teeth, staring fiercely.
The fox friends and dog friends behind them were put on their chests or arms, or she was sneered with a sneer with a sneer, and she was ready to watch the show.
Seeing that the other person was so powerful, Jia Rong took a breath of coolness and shouted in the color:
"Wen Kan, what do you want to do?"
The pig's waist face is Wen Kan, the son of the Ministry of Rites Shang Shu, who belongs to Chongrui Xungui Group.
A few fox friends and dog friends followed by him were also Chong Ruixun's children.
As the so -called enemies meet each other, it is jealous. Like Jia Rong, Wen Kan also donated a five -product dragon banner, that is, the inner guard, but just a hanging job. Usually, there is no need to go to Da Ni.
Wen Kan Zeng Xun's beauty of Qin Keqing, but did not expect that he was first set aside by Jia Rongjie. It was the so -called killing of his father and hating his wife. Since Jia Rong married Qin Keqing into the door, Wen Kan has been hesitant with Jia Rong.
Last time Jia Rong took a few slaves, and met Wen Kan who had placed the order in the Red Sleeve Tower, and let the slaves slap each other, but did not expect that the heavenly cycle and the retribution were unhappy. There are more people than yourself.
In fact, Wen Kan had martial arts. The last time he was drunk and weak, he was slapped by Jia Rong's slaves.
The fox friends and dog friends behind Wen Kan were all the doors of Chongrui Xun Gui Group. All of them have trained martial arts. A single one is a good player who can single out six or seven strong men.
Jia Rong shivered, and shrank behind Jia Baoyu.
Jia Baoyu was timid and scared, and quickly shrank behind Jia Rong.
Xue Yan's wine surged, but he forgot to be afraid, took out the usual domineering posture, and pointed at Wen Kan and scolded:
"Where did the jump out of Xiao Xunsan? Relying on many people, dare to bully people, right? Do you know who is Lao Tzu?"
Jia Baoyu was so frightened, hurriedly covered his mouth, whispered whispering:
"Opposite Chong Ruixun's descendants, there are many people, Brother Xue, don't say it, let's talk about it!"
Jia Baoyu has followed Jia Zheng to visit friends and friends. It can also be regarded as a lot of knowledge. He has heard of Wen Kan's name of Wen Kan, the son of the Ministry of Rites, Wen Kan.
Today, the other party was menacing, and Jia Rong offended Wen Kan again. In addition, Xue Yan scolded and scolded.
At this time, Feng Ziying stood out and said towards Wen Kan:
"Brother Wen, can you give your younger brother a face today, let the brothers Jia Rong a horse?"
Wen Kang sneered:
"Who doesn't know that your Feng family and the Jia family are worldwide. You are clearly pulling off the bias. Last time Jia Rong hit me a few slaps, but I couldn't swallow it. Today, I will abolish it. He was willing to stop! "
Feng Ziying rushed up, and hummed coldly:
"Calling you a brother to lift you, you still kick your nose on his face! My father is in the twilight years, and he is in charge of the nine sides of the nine -side town. , Lao Tzu happened to find you today! "
Wen Kang sneered:
"Feng Ziying, I know you are young, but martial arts are extraordinary, but there are many people on our side, and all of them have martial arts, one person, one punch is enough for you, and you dare to speak up. Just look for death! "
After that, he waved his hand in front of him, and drank:
"Brothers, we haven't fight for many days. Today I just practiced this group of grandson!"
However, his voice did not fall, and Feng Ziying rushed to him in an arrow, punching on his nose bridge, hitting him with a few steps back, and barely stabilized his body.
Covering the rhinoplasty nosebleed, Wen Kan became angry and became angry, and said sharply:
"Go together, kill him!"
In a short time, everyone Qi Qi was besieged Feng Ziying.
Jia Rong and Jia Baoyu and Xue Yan wanted to run, but they were blocked by more than 20 slaves of Chong Rui's pulse.
Before the three had no time to ask for mercy, they were knocked on the ground by the slaves, and a while violent.
The worst was Xue Yan, because he said just now, scolded, and was taken care of.
After a while, his big head was swollen several large bags, curled up with a bloated body, lying on the ground and crying on the ground.
Jia Baoyu was young, and the slaves dismissed him. He only hit him with a dark eyes. A big white face was beaten like a panda, and he cried on the roadside and cried.
Jia Rong was also beaten up terrible. Wen Kan mainly wanted to clean up him today. After the slaves knocked down Xue Yan, they surrounded him, punched and kicked him, and rolled him on the ground.
Screaming.
Two slaves rushed towards Jia Chen with a smile, kicking their feet with a lightly desirable manner, and kicking them out.
A tree hanging next to it, one by one tied into a pawnshop next to the pawnshop, and flew to the counter of the pawnshop.
The shopkeeper of the shop stunned for a while, and I didn't know what happened for a while, and I was exclaimed:
"It is the first time I have encountered a living person for decades, and it is really strange to have a living person for the first time.
Feng Ziying is indeed extraordinary in martial arts. At the same time, facing the siege of eight Chong Ruixun, he still has the power of backhand.
However, when the manpower was exhausted, Feng Ziying was in the end of his fists and fighters. After a while, he couldn't hold it.
His cheeks had a heavy punch, and his face was swollen and high, like a cooked red apple, with several feet on his body, full of shoe prints with different sizes and different patterns.
After a while, Feng Ziying was beaten up and poured to the ground.
Wen Kang stepped on his chest, spit his mouth spit at his face, and laughed:
"Why don't you be arrogant? What about your stake just now?"
Feng Ziying gritted his teeth and said hard:
"You will kill me if you have a kind of mother, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later!"
However, his iron -bone -boneless words were immediately broken by a discordant begging for mercy:
"Good guys, uncle, please don't fight!"
Jia Chen followed the prestige, and saw Jia Rong kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy at those slaves.
The slaves laughed for a while, and they were humble slaves in the past, and they never stepped on the head of which master, and today they even kneeling the family commander of the Jia family.
On a kind of gram, turn over and be the master of the master.
Wen Kan was involved in Feng Ziying, ran to Jia Rong, rolled him to the ground, and laughed madly:
"It's really a boneless egg! It seems that Rong Guogong is fine, and the descendants of later generations turned out to be some soft bones!"
At this time, in the box on the second floor of Lu Mingxuan.
Emperor Chongrui was standing in front of the window and a panoramic view of this scene. He couldn't help but sneer:
"Both generations of Ning Guogong's face were lost by this Jia Rong!"
It seems that the founding of the founding of the country is indeed thin, and the descendants are some wine pockets.
Especially in this Jia Rong, there is no bone gas and blood. After being beaten, he still kneels to ask for mercy. It is really shameful!
At this moment, Jia Baoyu, Jia Rong, Xue Yan and Feng Ziying have been knocked to the ground. Only Jia Chen left alone, his complexion was calm, and he was as stable as Taishan.
It's like a fairy who is Xia Fan, holding all beings.
He is not a group, and the strong aura of independence has quickly attracted Wen Kan's attention.
"There is a fish that missed the net!"
Wen Kan smiled and asked: "Boy, who are you the nephew?"
Jia Chen's lips raised a touch of funny sneer, proudly:
"I am Jia Chen, the child of the side of Rongfu."
Wen Kan's waist and laughed:
"It turned out to be a soft bone, alas! Lao Tzu's dog cubs who don't have bones, let's go!"
Several Chong Ruixun Gui next to it also echoed:
"This kid motionless, it is probably frightened!"
"The descendants of the founding of the founding of the country turned out to be a group of soft eggs!"
"I am afraid of getting dirty hands and feet, so I am too lazy to fight this kind of waste wood."
... ...
They said in a word, I said in a word, laughing and scolding and turning around.
However, at this moment, a fierce male voice sounded: