Chapter 1620 Slap him
His hippie smile is really going to kneel.

Jiang Yingying was originally angry, but seeing him so inexplicably angry and funny, she raised her foot and kicked him lightly, and said angrily, "Stop making trouble!"

She didn't want to reveal her identity at first, but when dealing with someone like Fan Jian, she should already be under pressure.

Ouyang Chengze's eyebrows and eyes were curved, making him look more and more childish.

Jiang Yingying looked around the hall and said, "Get up, eat and drink!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and got up one after another, not forgetting to secretly look at Jiang Yingying.

There were whispers in the hall.

"When I entered the door just now, I saw that the county magistrate is different, and he really has an unusual status!"

"I didn't expect the county lord to come to such a place to eat with ordinary people. I thought I would only go to Demanlou Ruyi Restaurant!"

"Yes, the county master is not only beautiful, but also down-to-earth!"

"Is the one next to you the younger brother of the county lord?"

"No, didn't you mean Mr. Ouyang?"

"That might be my cousin! Or my nephew..."

The corner of Ouyang Chengze's mouth twitched.

You are the nephew, your whole family are nephews!

Taking advantage of everyone's whispering, Fan Jian also wanted to quietly stand up together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his knee was off the ground, a force came from above his head, pressing him down again abruptly.

Peng!
His knee hit the stone-paved ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

Fan Jian raised his eyes, and saw the handsome young man gently pressing his hand on his head, with a harmless smile on his face: "The county magistrate hasn't told you to get up yet, Mr. Fan, why are you so anxious!"

Little white face!
The hatred in Fan Jian's eyes flashed past.

The prime minister's mansion doesn't pay attention to foreign things. Although Ouyang Chengze is facing the wind, he is also elegant in white clothes, but the material is far worse than that of Jiang Yingying.

Not even as good as Fan Jian.

In Fan Jian's eyes, Jiang Yingying is naturally the magistrate of the county, and this little boy is probably not a distant relative or even a real boy.

Among the aristocratic families, there are many dirty things.

If you don't choose this place to eat, maybe it's just to deceive people.

The county lord is already in his twenties, but he hasn't gotten engaged yet. There are rumors that he has a sweetheart, who knows if he has a sweetheart, or he just wants to play and doesn't want to get married.

Jiang Yingying hooked her fingers at the little girl.

Xiaoer took a step forward.

Jiang Yingying smiled, her tone was very gentle: "Are you afraid of him?"

Xiao Er shrank his neck: "With the county master here, the little one is not afraid!"

Jiang Yingying smiled, and her eyes were shining brightly: "Good job, he hit you, and you don't want the money, so that's it, you hit him too!"

what?
"Fight, aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Er was about to cry: "County, county lord, don't embarrass the villain, the villain just messes around, but, don't dare..."

"What are you afraid of!" Jiang Yingying raised her toes and touched Fan Jian's chest contemptuously, "He is the son of the prime minister of Dali Temple, rank six, as small as a sesame seed in Ye City! His father is like a sesame mung bean, He doesn't even count as mung beans. By the way, he also has an older sister who married the prince of Beijing as a concubine!"

"Concubine, that's a slave girl, someone who carries feces and urine for the mistress, and warms the bed for the son, what is there to brag about!"

"I'll back you up, how can you beat him back if he beats you!"

Fan Jian's blood surged all over his body.

The county magistrate looked dignified, and every word that came out of his mouth was heart-wrenching.

Mung beans are not as good as shit and urine, warming the bed...

Deceiving too much.

His jaw was clenched and he creaked.

However, the coercion exuded by Jiang Yingying made him dare not refute.

Duke of Qi!
That is the real aristocratic family in Yecheng, and it is an existence that His Majesty attaches great importance to. Even if Fan Jian was lent 1 courage, he would not dare to confront Jiang Yingying.

He is very aware of his own weight, and has always been a bully.

Cold sweat was dripping on the little girl's forehead, and Jiang Yingying said in a deep voice, "If you fight today, from now on, I, the County Lord, will cover you, and he will never dare to take revenge on you!"

"If you are afraid, then I will let you go. When I leave, he will come back to trouble you and kill you. On the way to Huangquan, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Xiao Er was startled.

How could he be reconciled to being cut like that just now.

But he was afraid, afraid of being retaliated, so he didn't dare to do it.

Hearing what Jiang Yingying said now, he gritted his teeth and walked up to Fan Jian.

Ouyang Chengze smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and moved to the side to make room.

Seeing that something was wrong, Fan Jian hurriedly begged: "Master, I know I was wrong, and please forgive me this time, I will never dare again!"

"Kneel well!" Jiang Yingying said coldly, "If you dare to move, I'll have someone turn you to Jing Zhaoyin right now!"

If it was sent by Jiang Yingying, it is obvious that Xiao Fei would handle it like this.

Fan Jian's jaw was clenched and he didn't dare to move.

Xiao Er stood still, took a deep breath, and slapped Fan Jian on the forehead, Fan Jian remained motionless.

Xiao Zi has moved a chair, Jiang Yingying sat on it, her right leg dangling freely, she glanced lazily and said, "It's too light, did he hit you like this just now?"

Xiao Er had a bitter face: "The county lord..."

"Didn't eat!" Jiang Yingying's face darkened, "Use all the strength you can eat!"

The people below have suffered from these bullies for a long time, seeing this scene now, their hearts are boiling with enthusiasm.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "What are you afraid of, the county lord will support you, work harder!"

"Yes, you are a big man with such a little hand, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop,"

"It seems that this person does not do little evil at ordinary times, so you should take it out on those who have been wronged!"

……

Xiao Er took a deep breath and slapped him down again.

This time, Fan Jian's forehead was red, and his eyes were also red.

Not the pain, but the humiliation.

Jiang Yingying raised her chin, her expression relaxed a bit: "This time the strength is stronger, but it's not enough! Didn't I tell you to use the strength you need to feed yourself?"

Xiao Er clenched her fists tightly and looked back at the excited diners.

At this moment, great pride was born in his heart.

do my best! !
His eyes were full of determination, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and poured all his strength into his right arm, thinking that he was serving the dishes of twenty tables of guests in one hand.

Then, he slapped Fan Jian hard in the face.

Snapped……

There was a heavy sound, the palm hit the flesh, and the flesh hit the gum hard again, making a muffled sound.

Jiang Yingying tore and gasped.

This time, it's ruthless enough!
Fan Jian didn't expect the little girl to have such strength. He was slapped and rolled to the ground, with half of his face swollen and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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