This action not only scared the ruffians who came here, but also scared the boss's wife and daughter.

But who is Song Beiyun? There is no mercy in his dictionary. What sins will not end here? It does not exist! His three views have always followed his facial features. Even if it is a dog on the side of the road, he can feed him a meal if a good-looking dog bites him. If a bad-looking dog grinned at him, he will add a dish tonight.

How can such a person allow people to act wildly in front of him?

The blood was flowing on the table, and the rogue screams alarmed the surroundings. Many people came to see the fun. The goatee in the room looked up and down at Song Beiyun, knowing that this person might not be easy to mess with, so he quickly looked at him and his subordinates hurriedly ran out.

After a while, two men in official uniforms walked in with knives and shouted as soon as they came in: "Who is making trouble! Who is making trouble!!"

When they saw Song Beiyun hurt someone with a weapon in his hand, they immediately pulled out the broad sword from their waists, but in the next second, someone suddenly flashed out of the crowd, and grabbed the necks of the two officials from behind and lifted them up.

"Master! I'm here to save you!"

The big man bull was carrying two people, just like he was carrying two chickens, throwing them out in one hand and then holding a wooden stick with a broom in his hand.

The wooden stick was also five feet long, but holding it in his hand was like holding a rolling pin.

"Aren't you going to be happy with love?"

"Happy to finish your life, come and eat something. As soon as I came, I saw someone dare to bully my handsome man. What a courageous one!"

The title of Grandmaster... is not something that ordinary people can have. The goatee looked at the barbarian bull and saw that his body was like a cow, his hands were thicker than his legs. In addition, his expression and posture were obvious to him as a military man.

"Just because you want to protect this place? You see, you are from other places, right? When you leave, what should you do here or what?" The goatee lost but not the formation. After shouting, he raised his hand: "Let's go!"

"Hey."

Song Beiyun tilted his head: "You want to leave? That may not be easy. If you don't say it, I'm actually too lazy to care. Since you told me today, then you can tell me, if I don't care, where will I put my face? That cow broke all their arms! Let me see if their master's family comes!"

The big bull was like a black whirlwind, grabbing one with one hand, and then breaking it to the side. The force of this bull is not something that ordinary people can withstand. His arm was broken into two pieces like sugar cane.

The pain of broken bones cannot be withstood by people. These people, including goatee, were screaming and slapped on the ground, and then they were thrown outside like garbage by the big bull.

Soon, the matter was done neatly. Song Beiyun also let go of the rogue under his hands who was almost fainting, grabbed his wet hair and whispered: "Go to report to the official first, and then go to your master's house. If you don't see anyone in half an hour, go to West Lake to catch people."

"Did you hear me? Are you asking me about it?" The big black cow roared with a roar, shaking the roof of the house so that the dust fell from the bottom of the house.

The rogue dared not delay it. He limped out with his bloody palms.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No, Dasang... invite me to eat meat?" Dahei Niu rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly: "I... don't have much money anymore."

"Dog-like stuff."

Song Beiyun cursed, turned to look at the scared mother and daughter, and took out a handful of pieces of money from her arms: "Prepare another table, this dog has a lot of appetite, so give it more meat."

Originally, the boss didn't dare to ask for money, but Da Hei Niu shouted from the side: "The handsome man told you to take it and take it!"

"Bastard, what's the point of bullying women?" Song Beiyun raised his legs and put them on his butt: "Close your mouth!"

The big black bull head lowered: "I know I'm wrong..."

The boss went in to cook, and the girl was so scared that her face turned pale, but now she looks better at Song Beiyun... Not only is she beautiful but also particularly powerful. She knew that goatee was famous all over Hangzhou, but now this bully guy is lying outside like a dog...

And all this was done by this seemingly weak scholar... I don’t know whose daughter has the good fortune to marry such a person.

"Master, that little girl is peeking at you."

"That's right, I can't see you, right? You're such a terrible thing."

"Hehe..." The big black bull touched his head: "How dare he compete with the Grandmaster?"

As he said that, he looked at the porter standing in the corner, who was trembling and did not dare to make a sound and asked Song Beiyun: "What kind of object is this?"

"Tour guide, I'll invite you to visit West Lake."

"Hey...Master, you're so cool to find such a rough man. It's great to have some money to find a delicate little lady to travel together. After the tour, go find an inn, take a shower and come to the room for a while, it's very comfortable."

"You bastard, these things are all in your mind all day long?"

"Then I can't let me study... I doze off when I see the words crawling like a worm, and my head hurts so much."

Well, what I said makes sense. There is really no better way for such people, because their brain capacity may be similar to a monkey. Letting him study is a grievance.

A large table of meat came up soon. The big cow was probably hungry, so he grabbed a chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing his disgusting way of eating, Song Beiyun pulled it into his hand with one chopstick: "Give me something like a person, why do you eat something like a livestock?"

About a quarter of an hour later, a group of officials came outside to make the shop scattered, and then a fat man with a big belly came outside wearing silk clothes and was talking to a person next to him who looked like an official.

"Are you afraid?" Song Beiyun pointed outside with a fan and said to the little girl who served them next to him: "So many people."

The little girl looked at him, then lowered her head and whispered: "I'm afraid."

"What's there to be afraid of?" The big black bull, who was still eating meat, raised his head and said, "A few days ago, with the commander, I was frowning without even being frown among the hundreds of thousands of infantrymen. I was not worried about smashing his yamen in front of the emperor. That's it?"

"Okay, stop blowing. Have you finished eating? Come with me after eating."

The big black cow threw away the chopsticks: "Here you come!"

The two walked outside, and the big black bull stood in front of Song Beiyun. Xiao Song looked at the officers in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Can the governor of Hangzhou be there?" Song Beiyun chuckled: "Let the governor of Hangzhou come to see me."

Hangzhou was originally a third-rank prefecture, but after moving the capital to Jinling City, it was demoted to a fifth-rank prefecture, and the governor was the governor. There was only one third-rank governor in the world, and he was the father of Beipo. When the fifth-rank governor saw a sixth-rank official such as Song Beiyun and controlled functional departments, he had to call him father. He then supervised the imperial envoy to inspect the quelling of rebellion. He just wrote a book, and the governor could not catch up with the hot food in the future.

Although Song Beiyun was just a minion in front of Zhao Xiang, a first- and second-rank officials, this little minion was going to be in a demonic way when he went down. Otherwise, he would not have received more than a dozen invitations as soon as he entered Lin'an.

"What a big tone, dare to shout..."

The man might be a minor official, and was about to mock him, but the big black bull yelled: "Bastard, my boss will tell you to shout if you want to shout. If you don't go, grandpa will twist your head off."

The little official was shocked and his momentum was suppressed. After weighing it, he found that his people might not necessarily be the opponent of this monster like a tower. He hurriedly ordered people around him to spread it.

Song Beiyun was not in a hurry. He leaned against a willow tree at the door, spread his fan and waited quietly.

As for the goatee-bearded owner over there, he actually looked at Song Beiyun from the beginning. He was not impulsive because people rely on clothes. As a local person who started out as a gangster, he could tell at a glance that the clothes on Song Beiyun were precious materials. Although the colors were simple and elegant, the materials were thirty-seven slabs per piece!

The governor was chatting with his friends at home, and it was about Song Beiyun's order to enter Hangzhou. This matter was very serious. They had to find ways to find something about Song Beiyun and not let him find too much. They asked him to find something so that he would not over-exert the power of supervision, otherwise what he would do if he had nothing to do here, everyone knew, so they used the fishing analogy, fishing, no fish stealing dogs, no dog pulling vegetables, no vegetables, even if he drinks a sip of water, he cannot return empty-handed.

This really made him return empty-handed on the line of rebellion, and officials at all levels in Hangzhou would suffer.

But what if he found out a lot? Then officials at all levels will still be bad, and inadequate supervision is light, and it is easy to indulge subordinates. To put it bluntly, it is just a coordinated rebellion and harboring criminals. None of these is easy to live.

So, the way of being an official is a balanced way, and there are not many principles of being either black or white.

Of course, gifts are to be given, but it is necessary to figure out what the name of gifts is. If he wants to make meritorious service, then the bribery will not be spared. But if he doesn't give it, he is unhappy and catches one or two people and investigates it down. Now, it is a special period, and people in the court dare not slap the chest and make a promise to the person under his head.

While the governor was discussing the matter with other colleagues, his housekeeper came in and muttered a few words in the governor's ear.

"I'm going to ask me for my name?" The governor frowned: "What does that person look like?"

The housekeeper leaned into his ear and said again: "As young as twenty, he was in a brocade dress and gorgeous clothes. He was very tall and slender. He was surrounded by a strong man, nearly nine feet tall, and called him the commander-in-law."

After hearing this, Hangzhou Governor Zhou Danchen felt a thud in his heart and his feet were a little unstable...
Chapter completed!