Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 7
"Do you look down on me for hurting people in front of this commander?"

A thick and hearty voice came from the street outside. The sword in Cheng Zhixiao's hand seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he couldn't get any further.

After a few words, the man entered the hall, and the people who were about to give way only felt the chill, but no one realized that it was the wind brought by him just now.

Everyone took it for granted that the person who made the effort was the man who just came in.

Not to mention that this person is a god-like existence in the hearts of the common people, but just to say that the move just now can stop the Second Young Master Cheng from committing murder from a long distance, which is enough to make people look sideways.

The person here, Xiao Yong, is one of the confidantes of the Holy One today, and he was born from a typical poor family.Even though he has served as the commander of the Jingwei, he has never been infected with the bad habits of the nobles. Instead, he has always adhered to principles, punished rape and eliminated evil, and even gave up his title, which is enough to prolong future generations, and asked for the establishment of the Jingwei Yamen to rule over troublemakers.

Rui Ling, as the representative of the dudes in Pingcheng, naturally has the same situation as Xiao Yong.

Everyone lamented that Commander Xiao was really just, just, and that even an existence like an old enemy could be saved.

When everyone fell into the infinite worship of Xiao Yong, Cheng Zhixiao struggled bitterly with the sword, because the sword seemed to be stuck to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

In the eyes of everyone, he was wobbling with the sword, and they all accused him of being cruel. Even after Commander Xiao came forward, he was still struggling, trying to hurt people.

Although Ruiling is a dandy, he actually does not bully the people, so although his reputation is bad, he is not stinky. Now the public opinion is overwhelmingly in favor of him.
Being scolded, Cheng Zhixiao felt unspeakable suffering, he was so angry that he used all his strength to stab forward, unexpectedly, the strength that was blocking him just now disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't control his figure and rushed forward.

At the same time, Rui Ling, who was in front of the sword point, moved aside, and muttered softly, "Just leaning on it, the clothes are wrinkled, what kind of rags." After finishing speaking, he brushed off his hard-to-find golden brocade cloth. Made clothes without half a silk wrinkle.

Cheng Zhixiao was really struggling. The power of the full dive made him unable to control his body shape. First, after the weapon hit an unknown object, it rebounded under the action of force and caused internal injuries, and finally fell backwards under the action of inertia .

speak English!
He will grab the ground in the future!

"Ah", came the shocking cry.

Because Cheng Zhixiao was usually violent and committed crimes, most people suppressed their laughter when they heard this hog-killing cry, only a few dared to let go of their laughter.

For example, Feng Qingfan, for example, Lei Yiming.

Ruiling had an aggrieved and unbelievable expression on his face.

"Cheng Zhixiao, what enmity do I have with you? You actually want to stab me with a sword, huh? Tell me what big mistake I made. "

"What kind of grudge, did I rob your wife or sleep with your lover, huh?"

The typical bittersweet and playful tone, which is extremely motivating, made the already notorious Cheng Zhixiao even more controversial, and looked at the dude Rui Da Shizi more sympathetically.

Cheng Zhixiao was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

In fact, falling to the ground was not a serious problem, but for some reason, there was a very hard object in the smooth and clean hall, and when he fell, that object was right on the tailbone.

"Rui Ling! It's you! It's all your fault!" With a distorted expression, Cheng Zhixiao took out a hard object that pierced himself and threw it at Rui Ling.

However, Cheng Zhixiao, who saw clearly what the thing fell out of, was immediately dumbfounded, wishing he could chop off his hands.

Regardless of the severe pain, he got up and walked towards the place where the thing fell, clutching his buttocks, limping, looking at the fragmented jade pendant, his face full of pity.

(End of this chapter)