"It's shameless to bully colleagues by such mean means." Xue Chuan said in a cold voice. He saw the peddler shrink his neck and get angry. He picked up a stool and threw it at him, shouting: "go to hell, you meddlers."

"It seems that you want to eat in prison. I'll send you to the government." Xue Chuan borrows the rouge box casually, looks like gently throws, has brought the strength.

Those riotous peddlers, hit by the rouge box, some stepped on it, fell to the ground in a moment, wailing in pain.

"Good Kung Fu." The onlookers all looked at Xue Chuan, and some of the young girls were blushing.

This kind of Xue Chuan is too eye-catching. Zhang Man'er is so nervous that he goes to see Xue Yang. Seeing that they are all right, he grabs Xue Chuan's arm and says, "do these people want to send officials?"

He fixed his eyes on the peddler who was leading the disturbance. He grabbed his arm and twisted it. Then he heard a click and a sound of bone dislocation.

Xue Chuan raised his voice and looked down at him. He threw a fierce look in his eyes, just like the fierce wind in the cold winter, which made the man shiver: "say, don't you bully me?"

The peddler knelt down to beg for mercy, covered his staggered arms, and howled: "great Xia, we dare not, we dare not."

This is almost the same, Xue Chuan snorted, suddenly released the Hawker's hand, and saw him stagger, head to the ground, fell a dog gnawing mud.

"Big brother, good Kung Fu." After Xue Yang's admiration, he picked up the scattered things on the ground one by one and looked at Yang Kexin, who was wiping his tears. His heart was shaking again: "OK, it's OK. Don't cry."

Comforted by such a warm and pleasant voice, Yang Kexin's cry was even worse. Her body hurt and she was afraid. Without the help of these noble people, what would she do today?

The old mother of the family has been lying on the Kang and is critically ill. If her father is maimed by these people, what should she do in the future?

When I think about it, I'm afraid.

"Dad, do you have anything to do? I'm afraid." The little girl was crying with tears. She looked frightened. Xue Yang reached out to touch her face, but he seemed to find something wrong and drew back.

Is this uncle really pure? Xue Chuan walked over and said, "don't be afraid. It's OK. I'll let the official deal with it later."

Zhang Man'er snorted. Xue Chuan would pacify people. Look at his skill just now, he has attracted a lot of girls.

Just a few easy moves, he knocked down these riotous peddlers. Unexpectedly, he was so good at Kung Fu that he became a hero in Zhang Man'er's eyes. Is this his mutual friend? Why so powerful?

Zhang Man'er also ran over, picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe Yang Kexin's face, and asked: "well, don't cry, it's OK."

The man looked at several people gratefully and regretted that he shouldn't have brought his daughter to set up a stall in the town. It almost happened.

"I, I'm fine." Yang Kexin wiped tears, red nose way.

"All right, girl, it's all right." Old man Yang covered his swollen face and felt a little pain. Fortunately, it was all skin injuries.

His daughter was fine. He patted Yang Kexin on the back and bowed to Xue Chuan, saying, "thank you very much."

Xue Chuan nodded lightly and looked at the wailing hawkers in the twinkling of an eye. He wanted to send them to the government.

At this meeting, the officers patrolling in the street came, led by Lian Tiesheng.

Even Tiesheng works as an official in the Yamen. He is good at Kung Fu and upholds justice. He can see Xue Chuan standing here. He can't believe that he is stunned. His expression is very rich in a moment. He rubs his eyes with his hands and finds that he is really Xue Chuan.

Busy excited came: "Xue Chuan, it's really you, you..."

"It's me." Xue Chuan's tone was light, without the slightest fluctuation. He was no longer a member of the yamen, and he didn't want to get along with them: "these noisy peddlers, please catch them and make an investigation."

Lian Tiesheng is stimulated by his indifference. He used to be a good brother with Xue Chuan and a good hand in the yamen, but now Xue Chuan is not in the yamen, so he has a cool attitude towards him.

"Yes, I know," he asked, suppressing countless doubts

Zhang Man'er looks with interest. The official seems to respect Xue Chuan very much. He should be the one who made friends with Xue Chuan before.

But I really can't figure it out. The attitude of her family is really cold, just like the piercing cold, which makes people shiver.

At this time, Lian Tiesheng saw Zhang Man'er, looked at her next to Xue Chuan, and guessed: "Xue Chuan, is this sister-in-law? It's very watery. "

He looked at Xue Yang again: "this is your brother."

Xue Chuan never talks, just like he didn't hear it, which makes Lian Tiesheng a little embarrassed. He doesn't know what he did wrong? Puzzled touched nose.

That's right. After Xue Chuan was poisoned, he first discovered it and sent it to baicaotang for diagnosis. The old doctor said that there was no solution to the poison and asked him to take people back for a good burial.

He had no choice but to tell the county magistrate that he had five Liang funeral expenses and was carried back to the village.

He has always regarded Xue Chuan as a brother. Naturally, he wants him to live.

Seeing his embarrassment, Zhang Man'er immediately stood up to resolve it and nodded softly: "yes, Xue Chuan is my prime minister, so this matter will trouble the official."

Lian Tiesheng looks at her smart sample and smiles meaningfully. Look at these two people. They are really a good match.

However, Xue Chuan's poisoning was a bit complicated. He had to visit him in person another day to make sure.

If Xue Chuan refuses to tell, he can start with his daughter-in-law.

If such a capable Constable serves the Yamen again, he will save a lot of work.

"Constable Lian, I'll give it to you. Goodbye." Xue Chuan's eyes flashed by, soon recovered calm, and took Zhang Man'er away.

Xue Yang stayed to help Yang's father and daughter clean up the stall. The noisy peddlers were taken to the Yamen for interrogation. They had to be closed for a day or two.

"Xue Yang, thank you." Yang Kexin looked at him and said, looking up and wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, her figure was still shaking. Fortunately, he came, otherwise, what should she do? At this moment, her tears were moved to cry

"You're welcome. Now we're in partnership. If you have something to do, I'll make this box and deliver it to whom? Uncle Yang, please don't be afraid. If you have something to do, you can go to the official. They will make decisions for the people. " It's a pity that the third brother is no longer working in the yamen, otherwise they can take care of him.

Xue Yang's words are full of truth, and there is also a sense of humor in his words. Yang Kexin will burst into tears and smile when he hears them. I can't see that this boy is quite comforting.