The next few days, the wind was calm and nothing seemed to happen, but Fu Shuo clearly felt that this was the last tranquility before the storm. He was not anxious or calm whenever he encountered major events. This sentence was not just a saying, but a qi cultivation skill for practitioners.

He reads, practices calligraphy, practices, and dances swords every day. His life is particularly fulfilling. There is little entertainment in this world, especially for ordinary people, with fewer ones, and there is neither a TV nor a computer. He cannot read books at night too late. Candles are too expensive, oil lamps are not cheap, and the smoke is too big. Over time, it is not good for people's eyes. The Hongxiu Tianxiang's night reading can only happen in wealthy families!

In short, there is no distraction and the world is too suitable for cultivation. Fu Shuo can feel that his progress is going to be a thousand miles a day.

On this day, the Fu said he was writing, but he heard a few young men riding tall horses outside making noise outside: "Old Fu, is this the place where your son studied? Why is it like a doghouse?"

Fu Shu was furious when he heard this, and then he heard his father Fu Mingyu say timidly: "Young Master Luo, the child is studying here. What you said is that villains really can't do, so if you have any questions, please ask the child?"

Several people outside suddenly burst into laughter: "How did you become your father? You are the head of the family. Do you have to discuss with your son when buying your things? It's really too cowardly..."

Fu Shuo no matter how good-tempered he was, he heard that others despise his father, and his eyebrows were raised, and his heart was full of anger. Since that night Fu Mingyu stood in front of him, Fu Shuo has regarded him as his real father!

"Where are the wild dogs barking here? Do you know how to disturb people's purity?"

As soon as the words Fu said were heard, the few people who were laughing outside suddenly seemed to be strangled, and they stopped laughing and turned into anger: "Where did you dare to scold people?"

Fu Shuo walked out of the hut coldly. Fu Mingyu complained secretly, stepped forward and pulled Fu and said, "This is the son of the county magistrate's family. Dalang should not make a fuss, and apologize to Mr. Luo quickly!"

The county magistrate is the assistant to the county magistrate, that is, the second-in-command of a county, but in fact he is a free official and has no real power. However, no real power, it is easy to deal with a commoner.

Fu Shuo said coldly: "People will humiliate themselves and others will humiliate them. Mr. Luo doesn't know whether it is right or not?"

Mr. Luo was furious and rode on the horse and whipped it over: "Who are you? How dare you be arrogant in front of me?"

Fu said he ignored him and took a step back to avoid the whip. However, Mr. Na Luo was a waste. Don’t look at the horse showing off his might. In fact, the horsemanship was very good. He was so angry that he didn’t suck someone. He lost his center of gravity and almost fell off the horse.

The few friends of Mr. Luo from the back were all furious and jumped off the horse and wanted to give Fu a full blown fist.

Fu Mingyu was startled and hurriedly went up to smooth things over: "You guys have something to say, and you have something to say. Aren't you going to buy my jade pendant? Why not discuss it carefully?"

It was indeed for the jade pendant, and Fu Shuo was sure in his heart. Without waiting for those people to say other words, he said directly: "If you don't sell the jade pendant, it was given by Hebo's grace. How can you let God down?"

Mr. Luo saw that the master Luo said that he would lift out the great god He Bo, and he was a little timid, but his anger was even more intense: "Young Master, I won't buy jade pendants today, just want you to look good, beat me, and beat me to death!"

Fu Shuo sneered. He didn't bring the sword out, so he had to fight these playboys who had to fight and lively. There was no need to be so troublesome at all. In his previous life, Fu Shuo had practiced Kung Fu, not to mention that he had practiced swords recently.

He took a step forward and bullied Mr. Luo's arms. He hit Mr. Luo's lower abdomen with a knee. This was Fu said that his subordinates showed mercy and did not hit him any further. Even so, Mr. Luo could not stand it. His body bent into a big shrimp, and his nose and tears were flowing with pain. He was going to lift his knee and hit him in the face, so he would just let his hands go. This guy was too careless. If he really broke it, it would make a big deal.

When the other young men saw this scene, their voices increased a little, and their voices became louder and louder, but their movements slower, waiting for others to fight to the death first.

For such a mob, Fu said it was naturally easy to pack up. He beat these people to run away in a few seconds, crying and calling his parents. For a moment, all his arrogance disappeared.

"Dalang, stay, stay. Don't fight again!" Fu Mingyu was sweating profusely at this situation now, and was at a loss. He woke up for a long time and hugged Fu and said he would not let him do it again. Fu Shu shouted coldly: "Get out of here, don't let me see it again in the future!"

The people fled in panic and were far away, and then they shouted and cursed, saying that they wanted to say good-looking to Fu. Fu said that they were acting a few steps forward, and the people were immediately shocked and scattered like birds.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Fu Mingyu was anxious and said to Fu that he had beaten the young master of the county magistrate's family and became very anxious.

"Don't worry, my son has his own sense of responsibility. He beat the young master of this county magistrate's family on purpose!"

"Does it intentionally?" Fu Mingyu has an honest personality and will never cause trouble in her life. She never thought that her son would deliberately beat someone.

"Yes, it was just intentional. I don't know how many people have the idea of ​​jade pendants. If they all come to their homes to keep a close call, it would be a problem. If Mr. Luo hits me, the others will come to the door, then they have to think about it?"

Fu Mingyu was shocked: "They want to buy jade pendants and give them the same, why bother so much?"

At this time, I heard that the mother Fu, who was fighting here, had just come over. When I heard this, I frowned: "This is the kindness of Mr. He Bo. If you sell the jade pendant, are you afraid that Mr. He Bo would be punished?" Mrs. Fu was born in a wealthy family and knew much more about it than Fu Mingyu.

"But, but...ah!" Fu Mingyu still looked anxious, but couldn't tell a truth.

"Don't panic so much, let the child laugh!" said Fu's mother. She paused and continued: "Husband, don't be afraid that you will wear small shoes in the yamen. Having this jade pendant is the guarantee of our Fu family's prosperity!"

The Fu family's big and small matters were all about Fu's mother. At this time, when she heard his wife say this, she stopped talking and listened to what his wife said.

"My husband is also a person who has read books. Don't you know how many people have received the grace of God and have soared into the sky and become rich for generations?"

After Fu's mother reminded her, Fu Mingyu suddenly realized: "No wonder so many people are interested in my jade pendant, and even the county master has asked about it."
Chapter completed!