Hu Hai turned his head and whispered a few times to Long Shiba. Long Shiba bowed and greeted several guards of Long Guard Mansion. Of course, Hu Hai didn't have to worry about these. He pointed Fan Ming with his hands and said with a smile: "I just heard that you were called Second Uncle."
Majestic? I, the ordinary people in Daqin, can be considered majestic? This is called a waste!"
When talking about the last word "bad" was called "bad", Hu Hai's face no longer had a smile, and his eyes swept over Fan Zheng and the other six.
"What are you? I dare to say that I'm useless..."
A young man standing next to Fan Zheng was furious when he heard Hu Hai say that he was a waste of others.
"Shut up! Smack!"
"Ouch!"
Unfortunately, before the young master finished speaking, he was standing in front of him and was scared by Fan Ming's words. Fan Zheng, who was almost so scared that he shouted loudly and slapped hard, almost flew backwards.
With a whisper, he covered his slap in his face and rolled onto the snow.
It is hard to imagine that Fan Zheng's small body, which obviously has excessive indulgence, could burst out such a terrifying power. It seems that people can indeed burst out unimaginable power when they are afraid.
Hu Hai sighed in his heart.
Fan Zheng's sudden rise caused Long Shiba, who was about to take the man because of what the young master who followed Fan Zheng said to Hu Hai, to retreat again.
How could he not have much vision if he could be an emperor's personal guard?
It is obvious that the emperor did not take Fan Zheng and other playboys to heart, nor did he mean to take the opportunity to punish Fan Zheng and others for their sins. Of course, Long Shiba also knew that the emperor would not treat Fan Zheng and others as unsightly.
, otherwise he would not have been condescendingly and talked to Fan Zheng and others.
If you don’t understand what the emperor is thinking, try not to talk too much.
On this side, Fan Zheng slapped the young man behind him, and had no intention of stopping. He rushed up and punched and kicked the young man who was lying on the ground and humming.
It seems that the person under his feet is not the one who calls him brothers the moment before, but his father-killing enemy. In just a moment, the young master who had just spoken was beaten by Fan Zheng so hard that he had no strength to wail. If it weren't for every beaten
When his body was still twitching unconsciously, almost everyone thought that he had been beaten to death by Fan Zheng.
The people around and the other five young men following Fan Zheng looked at each other in front of him, and their heads were all a little irreversible!
Aren’t the six of them from the same group? Why did Fan Zheng suddenly attack the young nobleman who scolded him and was just a waste of others and beat him up instead?
After a while, the young man called waiter first reacted and rushed forward to hug Fan Zheng. "Brother, why is this? He is the third brother. Brother!"
"Bang!"
Fan Zheng didn't look back and slapped the waiter on the face. He grabbed the waiter's clothes viciously and whispered: "I don't want to die, I don't want to cause trouble for my family. Just shut up and beat me!"
The waiter saw fear that he had never seen before in Fan Zheng's eyes! He stepped aside with Fan Zheng's movements, first looking at Hu Hai and then looking at Fan Zheng who was beating him hard. After hesitating for a while, hesitating for a while, finally
I chose to go up and help!
From beginning to end, Hu Hai just looked at Fan Zheng's actions coldly. Fan Zheng and the waiter's actions were also clearly seen. The boy lying on the ground had been beaten half to death by Fan Zheng. If another person was added
I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death soon.
This Fan Zhengxin is cruel enough!
Hu Hai glanced at Fan Zheng deeply and whispered: "Enough!"
The sound was not loud, but it seemed like thunder in Fan Zheng's ears. He stopped panting and then knelt on the ground at Hu Hai. Fan Zheng knelt. The waiter also knelt on the ground immediately, and the other three were the same.
Seeing this, the young man did not choose to escape, but followed Fan Zheng and knelt on the snow.
Although they haven't figured out the situation yet!
"Haha! Don't say it, you can't say it!" Hu Hai waved his hand at Fan Zheng, who was pale and opened his mouth to speak.
Fan Zheng immediately closed his mouth tightly.
The development of the matter made everyone feel that they were blinded. They did everything evil. As a domineering master Fan, a domineering man, actually knelt in front of the strange young man, and he was as obedient as a cat.
"You guys. With their wealth and talent at home, they can write and paint, and have devoted a lot of energy to the color art market. They enjoy the same people of the same clan who are low-ranking in the table tennis team. Is it very powerful? They have the strength to fight against the Xiongnu and Yuezhi and Qiang tribes.
If someone uses his orders, he will only attack his own people. What is it not waste? Think about it carefully. After you go back, tell the elders of your family honestly about what to do today. If you think you know how to deal with the injured people, you will know what to do! Let’s disperse.”
Hu Hai looked deeply at Fan Ming who was huddled behind Fan Zheng, raised his hand to bow to the people around him, and left Fan Zheng and others who were still kneeling on the ground. Shi Shi left.
Several guards from the Longwei Mansion in front led the Sima Mansion who had just arrived and left in a hurry and rushed to the city. However, there were more than a dozen officials in official costumes and several officials in front of them.
An imperial physician in the imperial clinic carrying a box.
Because the road was slippery, officials fell to the ground from time to time. However, the fallen officials got up at a faster speed than the fall, and they didn't even dare to wipe the snow stains on their bodies and continued on their way.
These officials saw Hu Hai and his party coming from afar, hurriedly letting the road open and bowed to the ground and stood beside the road.
Hu Hai's steps continued, leading the two girls Long Bing and Long Xue and a group of Dragon Guards to gradually disappear at the end of the street.
It was not until the streets were no longer visible to Hu Hai and his group, and the officials dared to stand up by the Sima Mansion patrolmen who were bowing and standing next to the avenue.
However, after getting up, each of the officials had pale faces, as if they could compare to the thick snow on the ground.
The people who were driven to both sides of the street by Fan Zheng and others only came to their senses and pointed at Fan Zheng and others who were still kneeling on the snow and discussed it!
"Brother, that person is gone!"
The waiter looked back carefully, and whispered, pulling Fan Zheng's sleeve.
Unexpectedly, his move made Fan Zheng slump directly to the ground.
"Brother, brother!" The waiter and the others hurriedly surrounded him and said anxiously.
"Are you really leaving?" Fan Zheng, who was sweating profusely, stood up and said with a trembling voice.
"Let's go! Brother!" The waiter and others nodded like pounding garlic!
"We're carrying it today, it's not unfair! Send the third brother to the clinic for treatment, otherwise you'll die!" Fan Zheng wiped his purple face and staggered up and shouted at the followers.
"Oh oh!" Hearing Fan Zheng's roar, he remembered that there was still a half-dead person lying on the ground. But, wasn't that your own fight? Is it necessary to act so ruthlessly?