"good--"

"Sliding shovel--"

"Around the back and stay behind--"

There was noisy voice on the Zhuangyuan Street, and a group of people shouted red-faced and directed two men to fight.

The two people who fought alone on the court were the master of the Hutai Street Martial Arts Hall, and the other was the "Fantasy Envoy" who had just arrived in Beijing.

The people of Dayue have always been arrogant and martial arts. When they were having dinner in the restaurant, the martial arts master looked at it a few more times. He never thought that the Gentiles did not have their tails to be human, and asked, "What are you looking at?" and the next thing went with the flow.

However, what surprised the people around him was that the barbarians were really good at fighting the martial arts masters, and they were about to lose their way. The martial arts man in Chang'an in Yangyang was beaten down by a barbarian and was not alone in his face. The onlookers naturally became anxious and angry. Those who had some skills wanted to go up by themselves.

On the second floor of the restaurant on the street, in the private room facing the street. Hu Yanjie, the envoy of Baisha Kingdom, sat on the stool at the window, looking at the battle situation below.

There were four people sitting in the private room. The woman in blue eyes and red clothes looked plain and turned a blind eye to the scene outside.

The two men wearing Miaofu next to him smiled and said, "Chang'an is known as a million-dollar martial artist, but now it seems that this is the case. I can just come out of the Baiyue martial arts world and I can beat the people here. I don't know how the court lost to Xu Lie back then."

"Nanyue" is the name of Dayue. Baiyue, who was labeled as a dog of a family, naturally could not change its national name, just like Northern Qi still calls itself Daqi.

Hu Yanjie sneered twice, and saw that the outcome was almost the same, so he lost the intention of looking at it again. He sat back at the table and spoke:

"The Dayue martial artist has always been above the top, thinking that my Baiyue River and Lake are all sluts hidden in the mountains and valleys. Even the Dayue court regarded me Baiyue as a small country. This is because I have not suffered any losses after being stable for a long time."

The man next to him laughed twice: "If they hadn't seen the people look down, how could we have come to cheat on the reward? Just get a few pieces of fox skin ginseng, and the money they get is real..."

Hu Yanjie raised his hand and stopped the man's words: "You can leave Chang'an after the end of the year. Don't be so arrogant if you don't get the money." He said, looking at the blue-eyed woman opposite: "Zhongli Chuchu, your idea is really wonderful. I have been traveling around the country for more than ten years. This is the first time I know that I can earn money like this."

Zhongli Chuchu, covered with red gauze, had a little sarcastic look in her eyes: "Da Yue has always been like this. The officials are used to being comfortable and called 'God of Heaven, Shangguan' and didn't know how much he was. Zhuya Island was thousands of miles apart, so they didn't have the heart to verify it. Anyway, the emperor paid the money."

Hu Yanjie smiled and said, "If we come here once a year, why are we going to the world? We have delicious food and drinks. Before leaving, we packed gold and silver and put them in the car, and sent people to the border. It felt like we were really an official."

"The officials are all hungry ghosts who are fish and meat, what's the point of being hungry ghosts?"

"That's true."

Hu Yanjie thought about it and looked at the Chang'an city, which was a hundred times more prosperous than the capital of Nanyue: "Although we have cheated the money, we are about 30 people, and we don't have much money. Why don't we take a job in Chang'an and make a fortune before leaving?"

Zhongli Chuchu snorted: "My writing is not something I can't miss, and the rest are for you..."

While talking, a luxurious carriage stopped outside the restaurant, and the coachman above raised his hand to drive away the people blocking the road.

Hu Yanjie stood up and stood at the window, looked up, but saw the young man in white clothes walking out of the carriage, with peach blossom eyes and angular eyebrows. His behavior was noble but elegant. A vermilion wine gourd on his waist added a bit of slutiness.

"Ha--This man looks like a womb and looks better than Miss Chuchu. It's the first time I've seen him."

Zhongli Chuchu's eyes were also attracted. She glanced at her and sneered: "Dayue's scholars are like this. They are so sissy and can't help but be weak..."

"Wow—"

Before Zhongli Chuchu finished speaking, he saw the "weak" young man in white bent his knees, his knees slightly bent and his four big horses pulling the carriage neighed at the same time, and the carriage swayed visible to the naked eye.

Then the young man in white rose into the sky, crossed the bustling crowd, and smashed on the open space outside the restaurant. It was extremely violent but flowing, and there was no movement to relieve his strength.

Zhongli Chuchu's words came to an abrupt end, his head slightly turned, and his green eyes were full of surprise.

There were countless screams of exclamations on the street. Both of them were angry when they saw someone disturbing the situation. Without saying a word, they fisted and fisted at each other.

Unfortunately, before the two of them raised their hands, the young man in white pinched the collar of the back of the collar with one hand, closed their hands and touched them, and their heads were knocked together, making a muffled "bang" sound, and in an instant, all limbs were limp and fainted.

The young man in white raised his hand and threw the two of them into the restaurant, turned around and left.

The onlookers were shocked and did not dare to take the lead, so they quickly made way.

"This guy is so arrogant. He beat us and left with the words he said he could leave!"

The two men in the private room were furious and looked at Hu Yanjie in the lead.

Although most of them were flocking to fill in the world, the four of them were famous masters in the Nanyue River, especially the "Blue-eyed Scorpion Zhongli Chuchu". They have a high reputation among the younger generation in Nanyue, so it is naturally not bad for Hu Yanjie to be able to walk with him.

When Hu Yanjie saw that his brothers were beaten, he could not say anything, whether it was the rules of the world or the face of the envoy, and then he slapped the windows of the restaurant:

"Boy, you..."

I haven't finished speaking.

The young man in white on the street didn't even look back, so he threw it away casually.

Sa--

The sound of the wind breaks out loud.

A ingot of silver cut through the sky with a terrifying power and directly hit Hu Yanjie's face.

Hu Yanjie's pupils shrank slightly, his face changed drastically, and the scimitar behind his waist was "clang" out of the sheath to block his face.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the scimitar was smashed and an arc popped out.

Hu Yanjie was shocked and was shocked by the force to retreat three times before he could stabilize himself, and he hit the table behind him.

"hiss--"

Three sounds of cold air came from the private room.

The few people turned around and looked. The young man in white took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip. He jumped onto the carriage while walking in the garden, disappeared into the carriage, and was too lazy to even go back from beginning to end.

“…”

"Whose son of this family?"

"What a handsome kung fu..."

"It's so cool..."

Whispering on the street, watching the carriage that was either rich or noble left.

In the middle of the private room, Hu Yanjie held the deformed silver ingot, and his forehead slid down coldly. He waited for the carriage to disappear from his sight before he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Who is this? It's so unreasonable. I'm an envoy of a foreign country..."

Zhongli Chuchu stood up, poked her head out of the window and looked at it for a few times before snorting faintly:
Chapter completed!