Zhuang Zhou, unemployed at home, unexpectedly obtained a time-space gate that could travel to the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan era, and could also carry items with him. Thus, Zhuang Zhou embarked on...
Accompanied by the sound of "hissing" electricity.
The young man fell directly to the ground, his body shaking constantly.
But he kept making "wuwuwu" sounds...
Seeing this, the men hurried over to help.
One of the big men also raised his fist and attacked.
Zhuang Zhou accepted everyone's attack and directly used the electric baton to push him forward.
"Woo woo woo~~~"
Okay!
Another one fell down.
"Damn it! There are more of us, let's go together and kill this guy."
At this time, the remaining thugs were ready to attack together.
One of them even got a stick and held it in his hand.
Zhuang Zhou didn't give him any chance at all and came close in an instant.
"Um?"
The thug hasn't reacted yet!
When did this guy come running in front of me?
But at this time, Zhuang Zhou had already swung the electric baton and hit him hard in the face.
Suddenly, there was a click.
The bridge of my nose was broken.
He fell to his knees, covering his nose with both hands, but the blood kept flowing.
The pain had made the big guy speechless, and he could only scream "Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah."
Then came the rest of the thugs, and almost in the blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground.
The whole process seemed so short that many people didn’t even react!
One by one, the thugs fell to the ground and wailed.
Zhuang Zhou picked up the electric baton again and slowly walked towards the young man.
The young man was already scared silly.
He originally thought that the other party was just a pale-faced scholar. He had called over ten thugs, which was more than enough to bully a pale-faced scholar.
But who knew that this kid could actually use magic.
Seeing Zhuang Zhou coming over, he was so scared that he stuttered:
"You... don't come over here. I'm Zhao Qing, and my father... is Zhao Dewang, a member of the Imperial Ministry of Works... If you dare to touch me, I'll make sure your entire family is wiped out..."
The young man thought that if he told the other party his father's name, it would be enough to scare the other party.
But it was obvious that Zhuang Zhou was not interested in him or his father at all.
At worst, I won’t do business in Chang’an City.
But I'm definitely going to get rid of this anger today.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou cursed directly:
"Qu Nimade, you dare to cause trouble on my territory? I will beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you."
After saying that, he swung the electric baton towards Zhao Qing's thigh.
Zhao Qing was in so much pain that he wailed and begged for mercy:
"Good man... stop hitting me, I was wrong, it was my father who made me come here... stop hitting me... ah..."
Zhuang Zhou now started slapping Zhao Qing directly, left and right, leaving him with a black eye and a swollen face.
Ma San then persuaded:
"Boss Zhuang, please stop fighting! If you continue, someone will die..."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling also ran over and grabbed Zhuang Zhou.
In their view, the people should not fight against the officials.
Since the other party is from an official family, they are not people that ordinary people like them can afford to offend.
It is better to have less trouble than more.
Anyway, nothing’s wrong now. If this continues, the shop may not be able to operate in the future.
Then they will lose their good job.
"Ling'er, are you hurt anywhere?"
At this time, Zhuang Zhou asked Ma Xiaoling with concern.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang. I'm fine. I was just scared when they rushed in."
Zhuang Zhou hummed, and slapped Zhao Qing hard again:
"Remember this, if you dare to mess up my shop again, I'll fucking kill you. Get lost!"
Several thugs then rushed over to support Zhao Qing and helped him walk out of the store.
"Zhuang, just wait for me. I will definitely avenge this..."
Zhao Qing was helped to run away in a panic, and he still kept swearing.
"Nemma! I'm going to kill you."
When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he became furious and wanted to chase after him and beat him up.
Ma San and others hurriedly grabbed him.
At this time, Princess Changle, dressed as a man, walked in from the door.
Just when Zhao Qing and others were about to collide with Changle.
A guard beside him suddenly moved over and pushed Zhao Qing and others aside.
This person is the chief guard Li Junxian.
“Clang!”
Li Junxian drew his sword and protected Changle:
"You are blind, didn't you see someone coming in?"
Zhao Qing was already angry because he had been offended.
Being scolded again at this time, I was even more angry.
He was calling out and wanted to take action.
But who knows.
Zhuang Zhou came up again with an electric baton in his hand, and Zhao Qing didn't dare to stay any longer.
He ran away quickly.
Changle was alarmed and when he arrived at the shop, he saw the goods scattered on the ground in a mess.
Several shelves were also overturned.
"Boss Zhuang, who is that young master?"
Zhuang Zhou shook his head and said:
"He seems to be the son of a high-ranking official in the court, named Zhao Qing."
Changle glanced at Li Junxian beside him and asked:
"Do you know this person?"
Li Junxian thought for a moment and said:
"There seems to be a person named Zhao in the Ministry of Works, Zhao Dewang, but he is only a sixth-rank official."
"Yes, yes, it's Zhao Dewang's son. He relies on his father being a high-ranking official to act wildly here."
Changle pursed his lips:
"How dare a lowly official like you, a sixth-rank official, act so recklessly? How did you offend Zhao Dewang?"
Zhuang Zhou roughly repeated what Wang Zhigui had said to him before.
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