The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Wang Defa straightened his back, his eyes bloodshot, and answered loudly:

"Yes, sir!"

"I'll get on it right away, I guarantee not a single one will escape!"

After saying that, Wang Defa turned and left, leading a large group of yamen runners towards the Li family's location.

The scene changes,

Li Family's soup kitchen.

Hua An sat in a chair, crossed his legs, and slowly sipped his tea, looking completely confident.

Meanwhile, Old Master Li paced back and forth in the shed, walking back and forth.

He looked extremely nervous.

He had just asked Li Fu to do something, and as soon as Li Fu left, he regretted it.

That's a prince of the Ming Dynasty!

He was also an imperial envoy bestowed by the emperor himself!

Going head-on with this kind of person would only lead to trouble for yourself.

What if things get exposed...

The more Old Master Li thought about it, the more worried and frightened he became, and his steps quickened.

Seeing Old Master Li's anxious expression, Hua An put down his teacup and said calmly, "Old Master Li, please stop pacing around. You're making me dizzy."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Old Master Li stopped and looked at Hua An, saying with a worried expression:

"Mr. Hua, do you think this can be done?"

"What if... what if His Highness the Sixth Prince finds out? Then what will happen to us...?"

Hua An smiled and said calmly, "Master Li, you can rest assured."

"My trick is to ensure there are no witnesses when the enemy is dead."

"The person is dead. Even if he has suspicions, what can he do?"

"Without evidence, what can he do to me?"

Seeing Hua An's confident demeanor, Old Master Li felt a little more at ease.

That seems to be the logic?

The person is dead, and there's no way to verify anything. Even if the Sixth Prince has suspicions, there's no evidence.

Old Master Li took a deep breath, suppressed his worries, and nodded, saying:

"Mr. Hua is right, I was overthinking it."

however,

What he didn't know was.

At this moment, Li Fu had already been arrested.

Another group of people is heading towards his location.

After a while, perhaps because he was tired from walking, Old Master Li was about to sit down and rest.

His butt had just touched the chair.

"Da da da—"

A series of hurried footsteps came from afar.

Old Master Li looked up.

Wang Defa led dozens of yamen runners and walked towards them in a grand procession.

Old Master Li's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stood up.

What does Wang Defa want to do with so many people?

Old Master Li frowned, about to ask, "Magistrate Wang, why did you bring so many people here today? What are you planning to do...?"

however,

He hadn't even finished speaking.

All that could be heard was Wang Defa giving an order:

"Let's do it!"

"Arrest them all!!!"

The voice just fell,

"Whoosh!"

The constables pounced on the Li family like hungry tigers.

The speed and the momentum were incredible; anyone who didn't know better would have thought it was the imperial court giving away a bride!

"Bang!"

A constable rushed forward and kicked over the large pot of porridge that was being cooked.

The scalding hot porridge spilled all over the floor, steaming and splashing everywhere.

Before the Li family could react, they were pinned to the ground and tied up one by one by the yamen runners.

Grandpa Li was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.

What... what's going on here?

How dare Wang Defa bring people to arrest me?

While Old Master Li was still in a daze...

A constable came up behind him and, without saying a word, kicked him hard in the back of the knee.

Before Old Master Li could react, his legs buckled and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

His knee slammed against the hard ground, making him wince in pain.

He already had difficulty walking, and then he was kicked.

Old Master Li has been arrogant for most of his life. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

He immediately flew into a rage, turned around, and yelled at the constable:

"You dare kick me? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are!"

After saying that, the constable swung his arm and slapped him hard across the face.

The slap was swift and hard, silencing Old Master Li from his next words.

Even the hairpin on his head was knocked away by the slap.

"jingle--"

The hairpin fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and came to rest to one side.

Old Master Li's hair instantly came loose, leaving him disheveled and in a sorry state.

He covered his face, knelt on the ground in a daze, completely stunned.

The pain from that slap was secondary.

The key point is that in all his years, no one has ever dared to hit him like that!

Seeing Old Master Li's blank expression, the yamen runner mistakenly thought he was dissatisfied.

He immediately became angry.

"Snapped!"

She slapped him again with her backhand.

"Still dare to disagree?"

Old Master Li was so badly beaten that he saw stars and it took him a long time to recover.

Seeing that he remained silent, the constable assumed he was still putting on a brave face and immediately raised his hand again.

"Snapped!"

"Not saying a word?"

"Silence means you're not convinced!"

"Fight again if you're not satisfied!"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

He slapped her several times in a row.

Old Master Li was beaten so badly that he swayed from side to side, and his face swelled up at a visible speed, looking like a pig's head.

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop...stop hitting me!"

"I give up! I admit defeat!"

"Spare me!"

Old Master Li immediately begged for mercy, his voice trembling with tears.

The constable then stopped, and snorted coldly:

"Why didn't you say that earlier?"

"They'll only behave after a beating!"

Old Master Li: "..."

He covered his face, knelt on the ground, and was on the verge of tears.

I... I was just stunned by the punch!

When did I become dissatisfied?

It wasn't just Old Master Li.

And Hua An.

This guy's situation is no better than Li Fengxian's, and may even be worse.

Because when the yamen runners took action...

This kid is still drinking tea.

He sat with his legs crossed, holding a teacup, sipping slowly, looking completely indifferent.

He felt that he and the person who impersonated the Sixth Prince were both time travelers.

As the saying goes,

When fellow villagers meet, their eyes well up with tears!

We've all traveled through time, it hasn't been easy for us, so isn't it only right that we help each other out?

Therefore, Hua An was not worried at all.

He had already planned in his mind how to greet the "Sixth Prince," how to reminisce with him, and how to form an alliance with him when he met him.

However, no matter how clever his plan was, it was useless.

Because the yamen runners simply wouldn't reason with him.

"Bang!"

A constable rushed up and kicked him off the chair.

The scalding tea spilled all over him, making him wince in pain.

Hua An lay on the ground, stunned for a moment, about to say, "Wait, I am..."

However, he hadn't finished speaking.

Immediately, seven or eight constables rushed up, surrounded him in a circle, and began kicking him wildly.

He kicked while cursing:

"Damn it, you gotta get cocky, kid!"

"I've never seen such an arrogant person before!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think I'm a pushover."

When everyone stopped,

Hua An was on the verge of death, his face bruised and swollen from being kicked, and his body covered in footprints.

He almost unlocked the first time traveler to be kicked to death by an ordinary person.