Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.
So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...
The young man felt that Fang Jian was playing a trick on him, so he immediately waved his hand, signaling the servants to take action.
Seeing the young master give the order, the servants immediately rushed towards Fang Jian.
"Hey!" Fang Jian yelled, "I'm a deity, don't be rude."
As he was speaking, the servants around him had already reached out to hold Fang Jian down. When they heard what Fang Jian said, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all raised their heads and laughed.
The young man put his hands on his hips and said, "Are you a god? If you are a god, then I am the king of heaven!"
After saying that, the young man raised his hand and pointed at Fang Jian, "Hit me!"
"You can't hit me!" Fang Jian shouted, "I really am a god. It doesn't matter if you hit me, but if you disrespect a god, you will be punished."
"You still dare to be so stubborn?!" The young man's face darkened. "Beat me hard. Are you pretending to be a god? You're getting your comeuppance? Young Master, I'll let you know what comeuppance means right now."
After saying that, the young man jumped off the carriage himself, took the whip from the crossbeam and walked over.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the carriage, "Husband, please stop hitting people."
As soon as the voice fell, the carriage door was pushed open again, and the fairy-like woman in white clothes and with a sickly and frail face appeared in front of everyone again.
Seeing his wife push open the carriage door again, the young man quickly dropped his whip and ran back.
Fang Jian was held in place by several servants, and he and the servants looked at the direction of the carriage.
"What are you looking at?!" Suddenly, the head servant shouted at Fang Jian, "What are you looking at?"
Fang Jian said, "Look at your young master, are you also looking at the carriage?"
"You're looking for a beating!" The head servant was furious. He raised his fist and punched Fang Jian twice in the face.
"Hey, oh, oh!" Unexpectedly, the head servant screamed in pain after the beating, and jumped up on the spot holding his right hand, "My hand! My hand!"
The servants on both sides were stunned. They looked at Fang Jian's face and found it was intact.
He looked at the head servant's hand again, which was swollen like a sandbag.
"What are you looking at? Hit him! Let's see whether the bones on his face are harder or our fists are harder." said the head servant.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from the carriage. Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was the young man who shouted.
"Let him go." The young man pointed at Fang Jian and said.
"Master, we can't let him go. Look at my hands..." the head servant cried.
But the young man ignored his crying and said coldly: "The lady said, let him go."
"..." The head servant was stunned for a moment, then he dared not refute and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Master."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted at Fang Jian: "Get out!"
Fang Jian looked deeply at the head servant and said, "Based on the word you said now, that knife attack was not unfair."
After saying that, Fang Jian jumped on his horse and rode away before the head servant could react, heading straight into the Persimmon Mountain.
"What does he mean?" the head servant asked the servants around him.
The servants around him shook their heads in confusion and said, "I don't know."
"What are you still doing standing there? Come quickly and pack up the carriage and head into the mountains!" The voice of the young man behind him came.
The servants hurried back, and after a flurry of activity, the carriage slowly started and went into the mountains along the bumpy road.
The mountain road is naturally not as smooth as the official road. Not only is it bumpy and uneven, but there are also many scattered gravel on it, which makes the carriage sway from side to side.
"Husband, I feel a little uncomfortable." The woman's voice came from the carriage.
The young man quickly asked, "Madam, is the road too bumpy?"
"Yeah." The woman responded in a soft voice.
Upon hearing this, the young man immediately called out to the dozen or so servants on either side, "You, go ahead and clear the way. Pad the concave areas with stones and flatten the convex areas. Hurry!"
When the servants heard this, they all turned pale and looked at the young man with a face full of hesitation and embarrassment.
Seeing that the servants didn't move and looked at him with embarrassment, the young man immediately picked up the whip and swung it in the air, shouting, "Go quickly!"
The servants were startled, then nodded in agreement and quickly ran to the front to clear the way.
The further you go up the mountain road, the less suitable it becomes for carriages, and the bumps and rocks on it become larger and larger.
After just an incense stick of time, all the servants were so tired that they collapsed on the ground, lying on the ground and groaning in pain.
"Get up, get up and continue on the road!" The young man sitting in the carriage shouted at the servants.
The head servant who was sitting nearby driving the carriage said to the man, "Master, they've been clearing the road for so long, they must be tired. Why don't you take a break first?"
"No!" the man said, "We have to go up the mountain before dark today. We have to see Dr. He tomorrow."
"Ah?" The head servant exclaimed, then looked up at Shishan, who had only walked less than halfway...
"Do you know Doctor He?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the front left of the carriage.
The man and the head servant were both startled, then quickly turned their heads to look to the left and front.
There was a big rock in front of the left side of the carriage, and on the big rock stood a man wearing a conical hat, a light black tight-fitting fighting robe, and a horizontal sword hanging from his waist.
It was obvious that the words just now were said by this man.
The moment he saw this man, the head servant's entire body tensed up, and he whispered, "Master, this man is a knight-errant."
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