When the suckling swallows returned to their nests, the number of pedestrians on the streets did not decrease, and the crowds became even more surging. The carriages stopped and stopped, and sometimes they couldn't move for a long time. When they sat in the car, Zhang Yao felt irritated.

"Young Master," Seeing Zhang Yao poking out half of his body, Zhang Biao quickly helped him walk down and said helplessly: "Every time at this time, there are always many pedestrians on Xueba Street. Young Master, why don't we go back today and stay in the city for one night first and go back to the other courtyard tomorrow?"

The Zhang family’s main residence is not far away. After passing Xueshi Street and walking across Yinma Bridge, then turning to Zhujiayuan, Changgong Lane is the Luliufang where the main residence is located. There are only five or six families in the entire market, and all of them are well-known in Suzhou Prefecture, so this place is nicknamed Wuyifang. Wuyi is a service that can only be worn by princes and nobles, which shows that.

Zhang Biao's kindness was not adopted by Zhang Yao. He turned his head and looked at him and ordered: "You can stop a black-sailed boat in Yinmaqiao now. When I arrive, we will take a boat to Dongcheng. After leaving the door, we will find a carriage and hire a carriage to go home!"

Zhang Biao nodded. He was strong and crowded, and he could not stop his pace. He walked rampantly and pedestrians complained. He was originally angry, but after seeing his appearance, they all dared not speak out again.

"Old Pan, I'll leave first. Don't worry. If you really can't do it, find a place to stay for a night and wait until you're back to the other courtyard tomorrow."

The handlebars were nodding when he heard this, and he felt secretly happy. If the young master had not said this, he would have to go back to the other courtyard tonight to report. If he didn't happen, the city gate would be closed at Xu time and he might not be able to get home. If the person in charge is investigated, he might even be deducted from his wages.

"Zhang Hu, let's go!"

Although Zhang Hu is a little stupid and does not know how to adapt, he often does something that makes people laugh and cry, but as a guard, he is qualified. The big slap of a palm-shaped palm fan plus the arm that is thicker than others' thighs, and the force is used, others can only give up their way obediently.

Zhang Yao, who was following behind, was relaxed and followed, looking up at the scenery along the way from time to time. There were many shops on both sides of the street, and there were crowds of people on the streets. There were constant sounds of inquiries and asking about things in his ears. The atmosphere of the city came to his face, making people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, an arm suddenly appeared in front of him, and the voice rang in his ears: "Young Master, be careful!"

Subconsciously, he looked at him, but he didn't know someone. The man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and was holding another person in his hand. The person who was caught dodging and did not dare to look up, trying desperately to break free from the big hand cast like copper and iron on his arm.

Seeing Zhang Yao coming, the man in the short shirt nodded and signaled: "Young Master, see if there is anything missing on you?"

"Young Master!" Zhang Hu walked over and looked at the thief caught by the other party fiercely, wishing he could eat him alive. If it weren't for Zhang Yao here, he would have been unable to hold back and beat him, and he insisted that this stupid thief knows that he is powerful.

Is this a thief from ancient times? After glanced at the thief, Zhang Yao waved his hand and said, "Let it go!"

"Let it go?" Not only the man was surprised, Zhang Hu couldn't understand, but since it was said by the young master, just do what he wanted. Why do you think so much?

"Young Master is sure there are many things on you?" The man couldn't help but say, "I just saw this thief stole his hand into your son's pocket..."

"It's okay, I have nothing on me, he can't even steal it."

When Zhang Yao went out, if he encountered something he liked, he would give it to him at a low price. If the price was high, sign the transaction document and stamp it with a seal. The merchant found the Zhang Mansion and would pay the bill after it was found that the authenticity was found. However, no matter which one it was, he himself did not bring money. He had no other external objects except a small seal in the lining pocket.

Seeing that Zhang Yao's attitude was decided, the man didn't have to say much, so he let go of his hand and whispered: "You're lucky today, get out!"

Unexpectedly, the thief would not leave, but instead grabbed the man's hand and sneered: "You said you just now that I stole things, who saw it? What about the evidence?"

"you!"

"You, who can't speak verbally? I'm also saying you're stealing things!" The thief shouted: "Everyone is here to see, judge, why do you slander me as a thief? What did I steal?"

The thief's voice became louder and louder, and his momentum became more and more powerful. He was obviously fearless. Seeing that there was a lot of excitement, he no longer bought shopping, and he stopped to come back to his house. He stopped and surrounded him. This spirit of not being afraid of the scorching heat or hunger in order to watch the excitement made Zhang Yao sigh in his heart that no matter which world it is, there seem to be as many idle people.

The man was stupid and obviously not as smooth as the thief. He tossed and turned and kept repeating, "I saw you steal something," "I just stole this young master," "I saw it," the thief ignored the thief and said fiercely: "Where is the evidence? You have said so much, where is the evidence?"

The man was speechless and couldn't answer, and he was even more incompetent and said: "You dare to swear at others without evidence? OK, I don't go out to inquire. I, Zhao San, are a person with a card, and I can slander you at will when you get something like you that comes from nowhere?"

The man's face turned red with anger, and he subconsciously clenched his fist and was about to hit him. The thief pointed at his head and forced him to shout step by step: "Come on, come on, hit here, and hit hard. Whoever doesn't hit is his grandson!"

Seeing that the man was afraid to take action, he spat a thick phlegm on the ground and said proudly: "Bah, I thought you were a man. After a long time, it turned out to be an unsparing guy. Boy, the trick on his face will be brighter in the future. Don't be a hero if you have nothing to do!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to be stopped by someone. He looked at the burly man who was blocking the road. The thief turned his head and said impatiently to Zhang Yao: "This young man, everything has been explained clearly. Why are you still stopping me?"

"Did I tell you to leave?"

The thief was stunned and subconsciously said, "You didn't say it just now..."

"That was before, now I've noticed it again. Zhang Hu, call me!"

Zhang Hu was already impatient when he heard the young master speak, and then he swung his fist as big as a sand bowl. When he punched, his face turned pale. He couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt dizzy and the world was shaking, and then his legs fell to the ground.

"Kill! Kill!"

I don’t know who called it out, but the crowd was running around in an instant. There were many people farther away, stretching their heads and rushing to each other, excited and curious, and staring non-stop.

This farce came too suddenly. Zhang Yao was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. Looking at the thief lying on the ground, he also had a headache. He glanced at Zhang Hu who was not concerned and sighed in his heart: This stupid guy, I just asked you to beat someone up, how could you take a ruthless move? By the way, it wouldn't be that really hit someone to death with one punch, right?

This possibility is really possible. When Zhang Biao and Zhang Hu learned that the two brothers were practicing martial arts, Zhang Yao was excited to let the two show their skills. The two brothers refused again and again. Later, they couldn't twist the young master, so Zhang Hu, the younger brother, was reluctant to punch him. The willow tree with a thick mouth in the courtyard broke in the waist, and Zhang Hu's right hand didn't even break even the skin.

Zhang Biao had said at that time that his younger brother Zhang Hu used only 70% of his strength, and this 70% of his strength was so powerful that Zhang Yao still finds it incredible.

"Young Master, don't worry, he is pretending to be dead!"

As if he saw Zhang Yao’s thoughts, Zhang Hu said in a silly voice. After saying that, he kicked the thief on the ground and threatened: “Get out! If you don’t get up, I will really kill you!”

"Stop!" An angry shout came from afar. He turned his head and looked out. He saw fifty or six people walking out of the crowd. The leader was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a dark long gown and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He looked at Zhang Hu and then at Zhang Yao, and there was also a man in a short shirt who was standing by and walking aside, either staying or not.

"Master Cheng, Master Cheng, you are here!"

Seeing that his own people arrived, the thief sat up directly, hugged the person's thigh and said with tears in his tears: "These three people slandered me as a thief and couldn't come up with evidence. I refuted a few words and they were going to beat me to death! Mr. Cheng, you must make a decision for the young!"

I have to say that the thief was really good at stolen. He explained the matter clearly in a few words. The man called Master Cheng knew it in his heart. He did not express his attitude directly. He bowed to Zhang Yao and asked with a smile: "I Cheng Si is the elder of this incompetent person. How dare you ask the young master's name?"

"What are you? Is it worthy to ask my young master's name?"

The person who spoke was Zhang Biao. He was originally waiting at the shutdown at Xiamaqiao. When he heard that a person had died in the Xueba Street, he inexplicably thought of his silly brother. He hurriedly ran over. When he saw the place, he felt relieved. It would be fine if the young master had nothing to do.

He glared at Zhang Hu fiercely, especially when he looked innocent, he was even more angry. He gave him a look of turning back and cleaning up your eyes. He looked at Cheng Si and said coldly: "Get out with the mess on the ground!"

Zhang Biao was so disrespectful that Cheng Si couldn't come to the stage. The smile on his face faded away a little, and he said with a gloomy face: "Young man, be careful when speaking. I have been in Suzhou Prefecture for decades and I can't tell you that you are a master of your family. If he knows that you are causing trouble outside and offending some people you shouldn't offend, what will happen if you guess?"

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Yao again: "There is also this young master. I am also kind-hearted, so as not to rush the Dragon King Temple. My family will not recognize his family. If the young master insists on bullying the evil slave, hum, no one can leave today, and he must make it clear!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

As soon as Cheng Si finished speaking, four more people walked out of the crowd, wearing black heads and heads and hard-soled boots, and a big word "大" in the middle of the clothes, but the official lie was here.

"I think who caused trouble on Bachelor's Street? It turned out to be you!" The older official said politely: "Cheng Si, why are you the master of your hall in Changle Gang? Why are you here to come here? Could it be that you are preparing to wash your hands in the golden basin and become a good citizen in the future?"

Captain Zheng’s words sounded really harsh, and Cheng Si’s face was unwilling, “If you have any help, Captain Zheng is concerned. I am strong and have to help the brothers in the city to love you. I will have to work as the master of this hall for a few more years!”

"Don't play so many flower guns for me, Cheng Si!" Captain Zheng whispered after approaching, "I don't care about you and the Wild Wolf Gang fighting in private. Anyway, they are all damn people, but you can't do anything in this Beicheng District! Take your people with you now and get out of here!"

There are about 500 constables in Suzhou Prefecture, most of whom bring their own dry food, only a few dozen people are registered and have the official recognition of the "common corps and official service". In today's terms, there is a staffing, and the rest are temporary workers.

Captain Zheng is one of them, so he has the confidence to be unafraid of Cheng Si. What is the Changle Gang? These people are cheating and cheating and do not do good things all day long. He thought about sending these people to the prison more than once, but Shangguan Buyun. His early passion gradually became cold due to repeated rejections. Although his temperament is still hot now, he no longer hates evil like before.

"Since it's Captain Zheng who spoke, I'll sell you a little face and let's go!"

After saying that, he was about to leave with his people, and before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yao: "This young man, the road is slippery, so be careful when going out in the future!"

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Biao and Zhang Hu's expression changed immediately. The two brothers were in harmony and understood what the other party was thinking without looking at each other. Zhang Hu clenched his fist with his right hand, and the crackling sound of bones suddenly sounded. The look of horror in Captain Zheng's eyes had just emerged. A gust of wind passed by, and then the red and white splattered all over his body. The strong smell of blood hit the tip of his nose, and the whole world instantly turned dark red.

He stared blankly at Cheng Si's headless body slowly falling to the ground. He looked at the vicious young man who dared to kill people in the street but was not concerned. He subconsciously touched his face, his hands were covered in blood, and there was something the size of a ball in his palm. When he looked down, he saw that it was a ball of eyes.

"Kill, kill someone!!!"

A shrill sound cut through the sky. The people watching from afar were no longer as calm as before, running around like headless flies. Just now, that scene kept popping up in their minds, making people fearful and disobeying their hands and feet.

"Oh, why bother? Why bother?" Zhang Yao sighed heavily, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to say to others again: "If you have a road in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no door to hell, you have to break through. Now, I'm fine, my life is gone? I can't blame others, I'm asking for it!"

"Zhang Hu, break all the legs and feet of the remaining people. By the way, please stay in the prison for two days. When the young master comes out, I will welcome you and get rid of bad luck!"

"Here!"
Chapter completed!