One hundred and seventy fifth chapter Wanhe is angry
"Damn it. Who..." Several strong men who were pushed away by the bearers opened their mouths to curse. But when they saw Wan He's official robes, they immediately shut their mouths. Living in Dongdu, even if Ordinary people have sharper eyesight than ordinary people. They immediately realized that this young official was definitely not an ordinary person. How could he dare to get into trouble?
Just like that, with the help of the bearers, Wan He easily passed through the crowd and came to the center of the crowd. But when Wan He saw what happened in the center of the crowd, his eyes immediately widened. He always thought that The good-tempered Young Master Wan is also angry this time.
In the middle of the street, there were more than a dozen men wearing unique and strange clothes and weird hairstyles. They were yelling and punching and kicking two other people. The two people who were beaten were a man and a woman. They were in their twenties. They were dressed very simply. Faced with each other's atrocities, both of them tried their best to resist, but they were weak and weak. Moreover, the other party was outnumbered and their resistance was of no use at all.
The reason why Wan He was angry was because the clothes and hairstyle of the one who hit the person were exactly the ancient Japanese costumes that Wan He had seen on TV before. Needless to say, these people were from the Japanese country. What made Wan He even more upset was that What makes Wan He angry is that Wan He still recognizes the man beaten by these Japanese people. It is Shen Mingxuan, who has met Wan He several times.
"Stop." Shen Mingxuan could barely be considered Wan He's friend, but now he was being brutalized on the street. And the people who did it were the Japanese people whom Wan He hated the most. Wan He couldn't bear it any more, so he just shouted loudly. He rushed out with the three bearers and headed straight for Shen Mingxuan. Wan He took the lead. He spotted a Japanese man with his back turned to him and kicked him up.
Even though Wan He has thin arms and thin legs, he still has some weight when he throws his whole body forward like this. The Japanese man who was kicked by Wan He immediately threw his whole body forward and bumped into his companion. At the same time, when they saw Wan He taking action, the three bearers also took action one after another. Although there were many people in the Japanese country, they were very short, not even as high as the shoulders of the three bearers. Secondly, with the high-ranking official Wan He blocking the front, they were not afraid that there would be too many people on the other side.
Wan He and the bearers made a sudden move. Those Japanese people did not pay attention. Wan He and the others succeeded. After Wan He kicked one person over, he immediately grabbed Shen Mingxuan and another woman and shouted: "Come here." He pulled the two of them and retreated behind the three bearers.
However, the three bearers did not notice that Wan He had retreated. They were enjoying the fight, but they did not expect it. When the Japanese people calmed down, they saw only three people. They all opened their eyes wide and screamed. He started to mutter and started to fight back. After all, there were many people on the other side. The three bearers were just tall and strong. In a blink of an eye, they were beaten to the ground by the more than ten Japanese people. Then only Wan He was left. The three of them. Those Japanese people all had ferocious faces. They looked at Wanhe and the others with evil intentions, and they pressed closer step by step.
Wan He was dumbfounded at this moment. He didn't expect that the three bearers he brought looked strong, but were of no use at all. He was surrounded by them in a blink of an eye. Wan He couldn't run away now even if he wanted to. He could only watch those Japanese people approaching step by step with a pale face. At this moment, Shen Mingxuan had also recognized Wan He. Although his face was covered with bruises, he still gritted his teeth and said to Wan He: "Senior Brother Wan He .You take my sister and go first. I will stop them."
"No, brother, let's go together." When the woman heard Shen Mingxuan's words, she immediately started crying. Maybe it was because of Shen Mingxuan's protection. The injuries on his face were not as many as Shen Mingxuan's. There was only one on the left cheek. There were big slap marks. The originally thin cheeks were also highly swollen.
"Damn it." Wan He couldn't help but cursed. Although Wan He didn't think he was a good person, the thing he despised the most in his life was a bastard who beat a woman. Seeing the injuries on the woman's face, Wan He did the same. I couldn't help it anymore. I put all the fear behind me. I turned my head and raised my eyebrows and shouted: "You damn little Japanese. Don't think you can scare me. Come on. If I'm afraid, just... Not a man."
"Wait a minute." Naturally, those Japanese people would not stop because of Wan He's words. They took another step forward. But at this moment, a shout with a strange accent came from behind the Japanese people. Come on. Those Japanese people stopped immediately when they heard this sound. They turned around and saw another Japanese person coming behind them. Judging from his dress, he was more orthodox than other Japanese people. Much more. He is obviously the leader of these Japanese people. This Japanese person looks about thirty or forty years old. Although he is also short, he is very strong. He has a small beard above his lips. He looks special. weird.
Mustache walked quickly in front of Wan He. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wan He. He suddenly bowed and shouted: "This... is an official of the Sui Dynasty. I am the envoy of the Japanese Kingdom from the Land of the Rising Sun. On behalf of my lord, I came here to see His Majesty the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. Just now, my subordinates were rude. Please forgive me."
The mustache spoke intermittently, but he shouted every word. He sounded quite powerful. However, Wan He was almost deafened by the roar. But Wan He finally understood. The other party must have seen the official robes he was wearing and knew that he was a high-ranking official of the imperial court, so he changed his attitude. But even so, Wan He is not the kind of master who will go down the slope when he sees the other party. His attitude seemed to have softened, but Wan He's back hardened. He straightened his neck and shouted: "Excuse me. What's the point of pardoning me? Do you see clearly what this is? This is the official robe of the imperial court. This young master is a high-ranking official in the court." Senior officials, you dare to attack the imperial officials. Let me tell you, this is the Sui Dynasty, not your Japanese country. This matter is not over yet."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing Wan He's words, Mustache's face immediately sank. His pair of inverted triangular eyes immediately burst out with murderous intent. He hummed: "It seems that this lord does not intend to peacefully .Finish this matter."
Seeing the look of the mustache, Shen Mingxuan, who was behind Wan He, was immediately startled. He immediately wanted to remind Wan He. Unfortunately, Wan He was already in high spirits. He didn't care about the other party's changes. He held his head high. He hummed: "That's for sure. You Japanese people, who come to worship in the Sui Dynasty, actually dare to commit murder in broad daylight. I, young master, ah, no. I must meet the Holy One to report this matter. Humph. None of you can escape."
"Drink." Just when Wan He was still expressing his indignation, a loud shout suddenly sounded from a distance. Then a sharp sound broke through the air. A black shadow came from a distance. It passed by the ears of the surrounding crowd and went straight to Wan He's face. He heard a clang and collided with a brilliance that suddenly appeared in front of Wan He. Then, he saw the man who was still standing upright just now. The mustache there was holding a long and narrow sword. He took several steps back. The black shadow also turned several times in the air and then fell to the ground. But it was a sword. Very ordinary feather arrows.
"Young Master, be careful." With a shout, two figures passed directly over the heads of the crowd, and finally landed firmly on the ground. It was Xiaowu Zhu Muwu and Cheng Yaojin, each holding a gun. A man holding an ax stood in front of Wan He. He looked at the mustache and a group of Japanese people with murderous intent. Before Wan He could react, another figure followed, guarding the two with a bow and arrow. Behind the man was Changsun Heng'an. As soon as he landed, Changsun Heng'an drew his long bow to the full moon. The arrow was aimed straight at the mustache. Then he asked in a deep voice: "Master, are you okay?"
Now Wan He finally came to his senses. It was clear that Mustache wanted to kill him when he wasn't paying attention. If Changsun Heng'an hadn't arrived in time and shot an arrow, blocking Mustache's sword. He was afraid that he was dead at this time. Thinking of the danger just now, Wan He broke out in a cold sweat. His legs were a little weak. If it weren't for Shen Mingxuan supporting him behind him, Wan He would have fallen down.
Mustache looked at the people who suddenly appeared in front of him with a gloomy look. When he saw Wan He insisting on pursuing the matter, he secretly made up his mind to strike first and kill this Sui official first. It was time to introduce a scapegoat to take the blame. Originally, Mustache thought that with his own skills, it would be easy to kill this weak boy. But he didn't expect that he failed. Now he had a murderous intention, but he failed to achieve his goal. Only I'm afraid this matter will become more serious.
Mustache is not a fool. Wan He can become a high official at such a young age. And there are so many expert guards around him. He is definitely not an ordinary official. If Wan He survives, there will definitely be a break between the Sui Dynasty and the Japanese state. Mustache is loyal to his king and cannot tolerate anything that harms the interests of the Japanese country. So now, there is only one way to go. Mustache drank a few words loudly in Japanese and then murmured a few words. The Japanese people behind him immediately started to scream, pulled out their weapons, and rushed towards Wan He and the others.
At this time, the Tang sword had not yet appeared. Naturally, it had not spread to Japan, let alone the samurai sword. Therefore, most of the weapons used by the Japanese people were swords, knives and the like passed down from the Sui Dynasty. Before When they surrounded Shen Mingxuan's brother and sister, they didn't use weapons. But at this moment, they didn't know what Mustache said to them. They actually rushed towards them one by one with bright weapons. They were obviously about to kill.