Almost everyone looked in the sound at the same time.

I saw a tall young man in white robe walking in the spring breeze. He was extraordinary and looked like a handsome tree.

On his beautiful face, his eyes were as bright as water, his lips were raised lightly, and he smiled three times before he could speak, but it did not make people feel frivolous at all. He only sincerely praised his romantic and elegant style.

It was only now that Qingming Festival was over, and this man actually held a Yuzhu folding fan in his hand, which seemed a bit out of place.

But the hand holding the fan was slender and fair, like a mutton fat jade carving, which looked really good. It made people feel that it was fortunate that he was holding the folding fan, otherwise there would be nothing else to be worthy of such a jade hand.

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"White Lotus in the Sea of ​​Nei? What does it mean?"

"Who is this noble young master? Mr. Bailian? I haven't seen him before, are you from other places?"

"What ears are you? 'Niehai Bailian Jia Lian'! The young master's surname is Niehai, his name is Bailian, and his name is Feilian."

But Xing Xiuyan said in surprise:

"Young Master Jia! It turns out it's you!"

So someone immediately complained:

"Did you hear that? Their surname is Jia! He also has a 'recent surname Niehai'. Does anyone have a surname Niehai?"

People around him whispered to each other and talked about what "the white lotus in the sea of ​​evil is Jia Lian".

Only Yan Yan knew in his heart that this was the playboy Jia Lian, who didn’t like to study, didn’t even pass the exam, and was even older than him, and was even older than him?

His scriptures are sarcastic as a "white lotus in the sea of ​​evil who put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on his own." He could even speak it out in public shamelessly. How shameless!

Yan Yan looked down on Jia Lian, who was not as good as his knowledge in his heart, especially yesterday when he heard from his junior that this slutty playboy actually became a "year-old friend" of his book friend, which made him firmly believe that Jia Lian must be a waste who only relies on his background but can do nothing except flatter him.

It’s a pity that I was being embarrassed by Zou Sen at this time, which made this ignorant young man laugh at it.

Angry in his heart, Yan Yan turned around and raised his head, pretending not to hear or see Jia Lian, and deliberately embarrassed Jia Lian on the street.

This is Yan Yan's "pattern".

He has knowledge and a sense of justice, but he can't take the initiative in major matters, and always gets entangled in minor matters, and shouts slogans that are shocking, but in fact he can't help but he can't help.

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In front of everyone, Jia Lian used facts to prove that it is not something you can give if you want to give it.

Jia Lian just walked over Yan Yan, as if Yan Yan, who pretended to be arrogant, did not exist at all, but nodded to the proud Zou Sen:

"Sir Yan, are you fine?

Now that I respect my teacher, book friend and my brother, should Lord Yan call me "Uncle Master?"

His attitude was casual and natural, and he made Zou Sen a puzzled look. His proud smile froze on his face in an instant, and he twitched the corners of his mouth for a long time:

"You...who are you? My surname is not Yan, I am the brother-in-law of the prefect Shu."

Jia Lian frowned, his expression was even more inexplicable than him:

"Mr. Nephew, this is yours, right?

Just to avoid recognizing me as an elder, you forgot your last name?"

Yan Yan, who was tilted his head, was stunned at first, and then he was so angry that he smoked his orifices, but he didn't have any way to do it.

Just now, Jia Lian called himself, but he ignored him. Now he couldn't rush up and shout, "I am Yan Yan, I am your nephew"?

There were already some clever ghosts in the crowd and they started to laugh secretly. The rest immediately came up to inquire. The buzzing voices in the crowd made Yan Yan feel like an idiot being played by Jia Lian.

But at this moment, Zou Sen suddenly understood: Oh, it turned out that this young man named "The White Lotus of the Sea of ​​Nei" recognized the wrong person and pointed at Yan Yan:

"Your nephew is there."

Well, in an instant, many people in the crowd laughed out loud.

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Seeing Yan Yan embarrassed, Zou Sen added louder:

"Mr. Yan, your uncle is here to find you."

After saying that, he laughed and turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jia Lian:

"etc!

I just heard the long and short “King Fa” with my ears. I thought it was the Tongzhi Master who was taking the yamen runners to arrest people on the street. It turned out that you were actually a fake guy.

Say! Who are you? Why do you have to pretend to be my nephew?"

Huh! The people on the street have opened their eyes today. This handsome and handsome nobleman who is more rogue than Pan An is actually more rogue than Zou Sen?

Although Zou Sen was so stupid, he was not stupid. He immediately understood that this person was coming to him, so he glared:

"What are you? You are like "you, me," on the street with your Grandpa Zou?

Let me tell you, your Grandpa Zou was the one who arrested the escaped slaves under the order of the prefect!

They violated the royal law, and arresting them means the court.

If you know the current affairs, get away!

If you dare to go against your Grandpa Zou when you are tired of life, you will be against the court.

If you oppose the court, you will rebel!

If you dare to rebel, your grandpa Zou will raid your whole family!"

Zou Sen has always been good at pulling big flags and making tiger skins, wrapping himself in the court, and scaring others.

Ordinary people often use big hats on him. Once the crime is suppressed, they will be scared in an instant and can only let him bully him.

How could Jia Lian be so scared?

Smile:

"You are also a fucking talent who can give me the crime of 'rebellion'."

He pointed at Xing Xiuyan:

"This is a relative in our mansion, so let it go quickly."

Seeing that Jia Lian was not scared, Zou Sen suddenly felt uneasy on his face and shouted:

"Come on! Take me this rebel who wants to fight against the court! Take it to the yamen and take it for a good trial!

Humph! Something that is ignorant of the world! Once you pass the court, if you don’t cry and call your father and mother, your grandfather Zou’s surname will be written upside down!”

The yamen runners followed his instructions and walked up to surrounded Jia Lian. One of them had already rushed to Jia Lian first and slapped him towards Jia Lian. He slapped him straight towards Jia Lian.

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Everyone grinned:

It's over! If this young man had a sword, he might be able to escape. This time he was surrounded by six yamen runners and beaten, he would probably be in trouble.

Sure enough, Jia Lian took two steps back.

Just when everyone thought he was going to run away, Jia Lian pointed the fan in his hand at the leading yamen runner.

Suddenly, a steel needle suddenly shot out from the big bone of the fan, with a strong force and instantly shot through the palm of the yamen runner's hand.

"Ah!" As soon as the scream started, there were another scream and wailing.

The speed was too fast, and everyone felt a flash of sight. After rubbing their eyes, the tolerance brought by Zou Sen, except for the four who also pulled Miaoyu and Xiuyan, the other six had already fallen to the ground, rolling and "Ouch".

"It's amazing! This young man turned out to be a hero!"

"How did he hit? I didn't see clearly."

"I didn't see clearly, it was just a mess of shadows."

Amid the screams of everyone, Jia Lian shook the Su Gong's eighteen-sided Yuzhu Folding Fan in his hand in a very casual manner. He saw three big words on the white gold-sprayed rice paper fan, which made the dragon and phoenix dance, and it was refreshing:
Chapter completed!