The arrival of Wei Ansi made the atmosphere at the scene even more tense.
Those who recognized his identity involuntarily took a few steps back, and some even shouted.
"Everyone, please retreat quickly and don't collide with Mr. Wei!"
The people who were watching melon-eating were slightly stunned, secretly guessing in their hearts, could it be that Mr. Wei has a great background?
At this time, someone shouted out loud: "Oh my god! Is this the eldest son of Jingzhao Webster?"
When they heard someone claiming that it was true, the melon-eating crowd took a breath of cold air.
The crowd that was originally a bit crowded suddenly retreated ten feet away.
Jingzhao Weishi is a prominent figure in Chang'an. Weishi is not only a noble family but also a relative of the emperor. The saying "Wei Du in the south of the city, go to Tianchi Wu" is by no means untrue!
The Wei surname belongs to a well-known family, with many high-ranking officials in both the government and the public. It is the top family at this time.
Even though Webster is not as good as Wu Xing Qi Wang, he is still almost the same. Who dares to offend ordinary people?
Seeing the timid looks on everyone's face, Wei Ansi held his head high and looked even more confident.
How many people in the Tang Dynasty could intimidate these nobles from Chang'an with Webster's name alone?
Then everyone started talking again.
"Master Wei actually stood up for this monk. Now there is something good to see."
"Yes, I think Marquis Zhongyi will definitely suffer a lot today."
"That's not necessarily the case. Marquis Zhongyi dares to fight even the prince. Are you still afraid that he won't become a Webster?"
"You don't know this. In the past, Marquis Zhongyi only dared to be unscrupulous because of the support of the emperor. I think this time it is more dangerous. Weishi has a noble concubine, and the power of bedside wind is not small."
"Besides, the Wei family is a family that has been inherited for hundreds of years. How can they be afraid of the newly rising Zhongyi Houfu?"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Yang Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy had some background. No wonder he looked so awesome.
It turned out that Concubine Wei was supporting him.
Speaking of Concubine Wei, this woman can be regarded as a legend.
Concubine Wei was born in the Jingzhao Wei family. Before she became the concubine of His Majesty Li Er, she actually had another marriage.
Her first husband was born in the Li family of Bohai, Li Min, a general of the Sui Dynasty and the son of Li Zixiong, the Secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Concubine Wei gave birth to a daughter for him, and was later named the Lord of Dingxiang County.
However, Concubine Wei was dignified in appearance, generous in manners, measured in her advances and retreats, and good in appearance and appearance. She came from a noble family and had some talent. In addition, in order to win over the family, Li Er married the widow Concubine Wei.
After marrying His Majesty Li Er, Concubine Wei gave birth to a son and a daughter. The son was Prince Ji Li Shen and the daughter was Princess Linchuan. Princess Linchuan's consort was none other than Zhou Daowu.
I didn't expect to meet someone from Wei's family here. I don't know if this pretentious guy is a contemporary of Concubine Wei or a junior.
When Wei Ansi saw everyone trembling with fear, Yang Fan also stood there without saying a word, feeling very calm and extremely arrogant.
When he saw Bianji lying on the street shaking, he frowned involuntarily.
The appearance of the defense machine is really too miserable!
Although the blood on the nose has dried, the bright blood on the gray-white monk's clothes is like a blossoming plum blossom, and there is no trace of a great monk.
Originally, it didn't matter to Wei Ansi no matter how miserable Monk Bianji was, but it didn't matter today.
The reason why Wei Ansi came here was to ask Monk Bianji to go to Wei Mansion to chant sutras and pray for his grandmother.
Before coming, he had patted his chest and promised to bring back the monk Bianji to Haosheng.
But now that the defense machine was beaten like this, Wei Ansi didn't know how to explain it when he went back, so he could only vent his anger on Yang Fan.
So he stared at Yang Fan and scolded angrily: "Zhongyihou, you beat up an eminent Buddhist monk for no reason, and you are also a distinguished guest of my Wei family. Do you want to give an explanation to our Wei family?"
After saying that, he turned to the crowd of onlookers and became furious: "You are simply a group of accomplices and ignorant people. You are really despicable, ignorant, and hopelessly ignorant people. You didn't know how to help the eminent monk just now.
How can we let the murderer succeed?"
Wei Ansi opened his mouth to help others, but kept his mouth shut. He was despicable, ignorant and hopelessly ignorant, which immediately aroused public outrage.
Everyone looked at him angrily, but they were afraid of the power of the Wei family and dared not speak out.
Just because people who eat melons don’t dare to move doesn’t mean that others don’t.
Yang Fan was holding back his anger. Now there are still people who dare to come to him and cause trouble. Isn't this like hitting the muzzle of a gun?
So he yelled: "Don't you want an explanation? I will give it to you right now..."
Before Wei Ansi could react, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.
Then his vision went dark, his eye sockets stung, and he was punched hard.
The servants of Webster who followed saw that their master was hurt and immediately quit.
In the past, when the Wei family was the only one who beat others, why did they let others bully them? Isn't this outrageous?
There was no need to wait for Wei Ansi's order, the servants immediately swarmed forward, surrounded Yang Fan, and greeted him with fists and feet.
While blocking the attack, Yang Fan shouted to the guards: "Mr. Xi, please come and help me, and the rest of you will protect Her Royal Highness..."
There is no way, there are so many people here, if something happens to the princesses, His Majesty Li Er will have to chop them alive.
So he could only ask Xi Jun to buy him to fight alongside him. It turned out that Webster's servants were all brave men who were not easy to mess with. After all, it was difficult for him to defeat four people with just two fists.
"No!" Upon hearing this, Xi Junmai perked up, yelled, and jumped into the battle circle, guarding Yang Fan closely.
Princess Changle and others slowly retreated under the cover of the guards.
Staring at a dozen burly servants besieging Yang Fan and the two of them, the women immediately became extremely worried.
Princess Changle glanced at Changsun Chong and Dou Fengjie, who were gloating about their misfortune, and scolded: "Changsun Chong, if you don't hurry up and help, are you men?"
Being exposed in public, even though he knew that Princess Changle might have done it unintentionally, Changsun Chong was so angry that his face turned red and his whole body trembled.
His legitimate wife is worried about a man who has an affair with her. How can this not make Changsun Chong jealous and resentful?
So he said coldly: "Marquis Zhongyi ignored the beating of the Buddhist monks, which was wrong in the first place. If we help the tyrants to commit violence, where will the laws of the court be concerned?"
Although the words were high-sounding, he wished that Yang Fan would die immediately, so he could not go to help.
Seeing that Chang, Sun and Chong were indifferent, Princess Changle was extremely disappointed. She didn't expect that her cousin was so petty, and she didn't feel any guilt for Heli.
He could only turn his head and look worriedly at the place where the fight was taking place, and his small hands clenched nervously involuntarily.
However, it is obvious that her worries are unnecessary.
Yang Fan is very strong and strong, and he has no pressure when facing these brave servants of the Wei family.
There were bursts of banging sounds, punches hit the flesh, and every move failed to hit the target, causing Webster's servants to wail all over the ground.
Xi Junmai's skills were also honed from the sea of blood in the mountains of corpses. The Zhao family moved forward with great openness and unity, and faced the enemy without fear.
Although not as brave as Yang Fan, it still blocked side attacks for Yang Fan, allowing Yang Fan to perform without any scruples.
As a result, the two of them were like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, beating the enemy ten times as hard as they could and crying for their father and mother.
Wei Ansi, who was lying aside, looked at Yang Fan, who was cleaning up his servants like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Her delicate body was like a fallen leaf trembling in the wind, her handsome face was extremely pale, her lips were moving incessantly, and her heart was already messy in the wind.
These servants are not simple!
They are all rangers recruited by the Wei family from the martial arts world. In terms of martial arts, they are not much worse than ordinary generals in the army.
But under Yang Fan's offensive, these people were picked up like chopping melons and vegetables, which is simply unbelievable.
Originally, Wei Ansi thought that Yang Fan was able to lead a few thousand men to destroy the 100,000 Tibetan army. Wei Ansi thought that Yang Fan was just lucky.
Now it seems that Yang Fan is so brave that he can be calm?
After finishing cleaning up the servants of the Wei family, Xi Jun took a quick step and came to Wei Ansi. The shining dagger was pressed against Wei Ansi's neck like lightning, and he said with a gloomy face: "Kneel down for the Marquis."
, kowtow and apologize quickly, otherwise I will kill you, you are not satisfied with this explanation."
Xi Junmai is a desperate man who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
When he started to act fiercely, the murderous aura soaring into the sky seemed to be real.
Therefore, Xi Junmai does not need to shout threats and intimidation to let people know that they are not lies.
After Yang Fan rescued him, he already regarded Yang Fan as his reborn parent.
Now that this guy was showing off his power in front of Yang Fan, Xi Junmai already regarded him as a dead person. He just waited for Yang Fan's order to let his blood be spilled on the spot.
Xi Junmai doesn't care whether the opponent's background is noble or not, not to mention that for a warrior like Xi Junmai, killing someone would not even blink an eyelid.
Wei Ansi, who had the dagger pressed against his neck, felt his whole body stiffen and he was dripping with cold sweat.
My heart was clenched so hard that I didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that this idiot would kill me if he got angry.
"Brother, this is all a misunderstanding. If you have anything to say, please tell me..." Wei Ansi was sweating profusely and begging for mercy stammering.
Seeing this, Princess Changle and her daughters came closer again: "Marquis Zhongyi, stop for now. Although Wei Ansi doesn't know how high the sky is, his crime will not lead to death, so he should show mercy."
Wu Meiniang also stepped forward and held Yang Fan's arm: "Husband, please calm down, this person is a relative of the emperor, so you must not be reckless."
Changsun Chong even more hypocritically persuaded: "Please show your support to Marquis Zhongyi. This is the eldest son of the Wei family. It's better to let him go so that he can meet Concubine Wei in the future."
In fact, in Changsun Chong's mind, he wished that Yang Fan would kill Wei Ansi, so that Yang Fan would definitely suffer revenge from the Wei family.
But he also knew that although Yang Fan seemed to be acting without control, he was not a reckless man with a strong mind and simple limbs.
That's why I deliberately begged for Wei Ansi to win the favor of the Wei family.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, Changsun Chong knew this very well.
Yang Fan ignored Chang Sun Chong's pretentiousness and asked with a frown, "What is the relationship between this man and Concubine Wei Gui?"
Before Wu Meiniang could answer, Wei Ansi quickly begged for mercy: "Marquis Zhongyi, I am the nephew of Concubine Wei, and the head of the Wei family, Wei Juyuan, is my father. Please don't kill me..."
You can hear from his anxious voice how scared he is in his heart.
Yang Fan smiled, it seemed that these second generation were only capable of bullying others.
Monk Yu walked up to Wei Ansi with his defense machine in hand. After looking at Wei Ansi for a while, he asked, "As long as you obey me, I won't kill you."
After receiving Yang Fan's assurance, Wei Ansi was completely relieved and said: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Why don't Marquis Zhongyi release me quickly?"
The onlookers immediately booed, and they felt even more contemptuous. The background of this wealthy family seemed to be nothing more than that.
Just now you cried and begged people not to kill you, but now you say that a scholar can be killed and not humiliated. Is it really okay to be such a capricious person?
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan did not refuse at all, but readily agreed: "Okay."
However, Yang Fan was also amused by the guy!
After all, there are very few people as shameless as him.
Wei Ansi finally put his mind at ease.
In his opinion, Yang Fan must have been frightened by the name of his aunt, Concubine Wei.
Thinking about it, even if Yang Fan is about to become the consort, in the end he will only be a relative of the royal family, and it will not be as powerful as his aunt who sleeps with him all day long.
Wei Ansi was now very calm. He glared at Xi Junmai and shouted: "You, a lowly servant, didn't you hear what your master said? Take the knife away quickly?"
"If you accidentally hurt a hair of my head, I will let your whole family die. Do you believe it or not?"
Xi Jun ignored it and smiled sinisterly: "Who are you calling yourself me in front of someone? If the Marquis hadn't told you to spare your life, believe it or not, I would have torn off your head and used it as a chamber pot?"
"You actually want to touch my family, believe it or not, I will let you return to the west right away?"
Feeling the cold blade and the blood that began to seep out, Wei Ansi's hair stood on end, and his whole body trembled like chaff.
He could feel the coldness and cruelty contained in Xi Junmai's gloomy smile.
It seemed that as long as he kept talking nonsense, he would slit his own throat with a knife without any scruples.
Everyone also smelled a fishy smell and looked down.
Wei Ansi was indeed scared to death!
But it's not surprising that a pampered young man, faced with the oppression and life-threat of Xi Junmai, a warrior on the battlefield, has already lost his mind, and it is natural that he will be frightened to the point of peeing.
The people watching were even more despised.
Unexpectedly, the dignified eldest son of Jingzhao Weishi turned out to be a wax head with a silver gun.
In comparison, the unruly behavior just now seems so ridiculous.
Wei Ansi can't control that much.
"Marquis Zhongyi, you can't let him kill me. I, the Wei family, come from a Guanzhong family, and my aunt is a noble concubine. All I have to do is cry to His Majesty, and you won't be able to live without your help!"
"Why don't you quickly ask him to take off the dagger..."
Wei Ansi was frightened to death, begging and threatening at the same time.
He doesn't dare to gamble!
If this guard gets hot-headed, he will be doomed.
With how favored Yang Fan was, even if he was accidentally killed by this guard, the emperor would not be able to truly exchange his life for his life.
But Wei Ansi didn't even want to think about it. Yang Fan dared to beat His Majesty Li Er's favorite son. How would he care about Concubine Wei?
Yang Fan said expressionlessly: "This flower monk actually dares to molest the princess, you should know what to do."
"Besides, if you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, I will let you go."
"Marquis Zhongyi," Wei Ansi was very reluctant in his heart, but he did not dare to say a harsh word.
He comes from a scholarly family and has always relied on his status to pride himself on being romantic, so he doesn't think highly of Yang Fan, whose reputation is not very good.
So when he just found out that the Buddhist monk he wanted to invite was beaten, he wanted to step on Yang Fan to improve his prestige.
Now I wish I could slap myself in the mouth, why am I so arrogant?
My intestines are so wet!
Apologize, kneel down and kowtow, deal with the flower monk?
It doesn't matter if you apologize!
But if you really want to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, then your Wei family's face will be completely stripped away. How can you still hang around in the Guanzhong realm in the future?
Furthermore, to deal with Monk Bianji, he must be beaten violently to satisfy Yang Fan.
Wouldn’t this offend the entire Buddhist sect?
Yang Fan's move was obviously a borrowed knife to kill someone.
He was quickly calculating in his mind how to dispel Yang Fan's anger, but suddenly he felt a pain in his neck, and in his ears he could only hear Xi Jun buying and shouting: "Dare you disobey Mr. Hou? Then don't blame me for being rude, I'll give it to you now."
One ride.”
The pain in his neck almost made Wei Ansi faint.
Why did Wei Ansi care about face? His knees weakened and he knelt down with a pop. Tears flowed from his eyes and he screamed: "Zhongyihou, I was wrong. I shouldn't have troubled you. Don't kill me!"
As he said this, he hugged Yang Fan's thigh and begged.
Yang Fan frowned, glanced at Wei Ansi's soaked trousers, and glared in disgust. This guy was too careless, and he suddenly felt boring.
"You buy it, let me supervise it. If you don't execute it, I will kill you."
With that said, he took Xiao Sizi and they turned around and left.