As soon as he finished speaking, the stool slammed down hard on the old man's head.

This scene stunned everyone around, but the three soldiers remained unmoved.

There was no intention to obstruct it.

At this critical moment, Zhu Yunwen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the stool that was about to hit the old man.

Zhu Yuntong, who came from another time, had served as a soldier for several years before his time travel.

He is very proficient in some fighting techniques.

After transmigrating, the original owner's body, being of royal lineage, was always well-fed and well-nourished, and in excellent health.

Therefore, he was able to utilize the fighting skills he had learned in his previous life within this body.

He grabbed the stool, twisted it behind his back, and the rich young master lost his grip and had to let go.

At the same time, due to inertia, his body leaned slightly forward, and he couldn't stop in time, falling face-first to the ground in a rather embarrassing manner.

Then Zhu Yunwen placed the stool in his hand on the ground and sat down. Then he stomped hard on the back of the rich young master on the ground, making it impossible for him to get up.

This scene made many of the surrounding people feel very happy.

They also showed signs of worry, as if they knew the identity of this rich young master and the consequences of offending him.

Even the three soldiers were shocked; they had been inactive until now, but now they all stepped forward.

The leader shouted angrily at Zhu Yunwen:

"How dare you commit violence in the street? Get out of the way right now!"

Zhu Yunwen glared at the three soldiers and shouted:

"I thought you three were blind, but it turns out you weren't. That's strange, though. This guy was beating the old man with a stool just now. Didn't you see that?"

Upon hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, the soldier became enraged:

"Shut up! Who do you think you are, daring to lecture us officers?"

Zhu Yunwen's face darkened, and he suddenly stood up, raising his hand to slap the official hard across the face, causing the soldier to stumble and almost fall.

The next moment, he angrily drew his sword and roared:

"You dare hit me?"

However, in the next moment, ten knives were suddenly drawn and instantly held to the necks of the three soldiers.

This sudden turn of events left the three soldiers dumbfounded.

Zhu Yunwen revealed a satisfied expression. Clearly, the reaction and timely actions of these ten Imperial Guards, as well as their speed, made Zhu Yunwen realize that they were indeed rare masters.

Meanwhile, the rich young master, who had been trampled on the ground, finally reacted and roared angrily:

"Who dares to lay a hand on me?"

Chen Ye pressed his foot down harder and said calmly:

"It's me..."

The rich young master turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yunwen. Seeing that Zhu Yunwen was dressed plainly, he said without any fear:

"Who do you think you are, daring to trample me under your feet? Do you even know who I am?"

Zhu Yunwen sneered: "Then I'm actually quite curious about who you are?"

The rich young master snorted and said in a threatening tone:

"My background will scare you to death, kid. You'd better let go right now, kneel down and apologize to me, and let me slap you ten times, and we'll call it even. Otherwise, I'll send you to jail, and you won't live more than three days."

A playful smile appeared on Zhu Yunwen's face as he said, "

"Then you should tell me your background and give me a good scare."

Seeing Zhu Yunwen's ungrateful behavior, the rich young master said viciously:

"Listen carefully, I am the son of the Prefectural Magistrate of Yingtian! How about that, scared now? My father is a sixth-rank official. If you dare to hit me in the street, be prepared to go to jail when it rains!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen finally understood.

It turns out he's the magistrate's son!

This magistrate, amidst the complexities, is an official in charge of managing public order and criminal justice.

This is similar to the later positions of police chief concurrently serving as court president and procurator general, among others.

They were responsible for maintaining order and administering criminal justice in the capital.

No wonder those three officers didn't dare to do anything to him.

Zhu Yunwen scoffed, "So you're just a second-generation official, no wonder you're so arrogant. Too bad you've run into my hands today."

The judge's son said:

"Knowing who I am, why don't you let me go? Kid, are you really looking for death?"

Zhu Yunwen then countered with a question:

"Did you drink tea without paying?"

The magistrate's son snorted:

"That's right, I often eat, drink tea and alcohol, and even go to brothels without paying. So what? What can you do to me?"

"Am I being given face by eating and drinking at their places, or do you think I'm paying? Ridiculous, it's just a mere copper coin. Do you think I'd even care?"

Zhu Yunwen narrowed his eyes and said:

"It's just a mere copper coin, of course you don't care. But they do care. They have a family to support, they have no reason to let you eat and drink for free, and even less reason to let you retaliate against them."

Who knew the judge's son would say something even more outrageous:

“I’ve already made my move. What can you do to me? I’ve already told you I’m the magistrate’s son, so who can do anything to me?”

Kid, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I'm going to beat this old bastard to death today, and I'm going to lock you up in jail and torture you.

I'll also bring his daughter to my mansion and ravage her until she's dead. I've done that countless times. So what? What can you do to me?

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen was completely enraged.

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes as he spoke calmly:

"Damn it, he deserves to die."

In a fit of rage, he reached out and took a large knife from one of the Imperial Guards beside him.

His actions made countless people present hold their breath in their throats.

No one understood what he was trying to do, since this young master of the magistrate's office had already revealed his identity.

Does this young man dare to kill him in the street?

The judge's son seemed to realize Zhu Yunwen's thoughts, and immediately began to threaten him:

"What do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to hurt me in the slightest, my father will not let you off."

"ignorance!"

Zhu Yunwen said it in a calm tone.

He gritted his teeth and swiftly brought the knife down.

With a hiss, a human head flew out, shocking everyone.