He waited in line for a long time to arrive, but these people in front of him wanted to jump in line directly and asked for ten bowls as soon as they opened the door. How long would he have to wait? As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the queue behind him also started to condemn. The young man in Jinyi was stunned for a while before he realized that he had always been allowed to be coaxed by others. He had never been treated like this before, and he suddenly became angry. He grabbed the little boy who made the first noise and threw it onto the stall. Everyone screamed and rushed to stop him. Chef Zhang also dragged the stall back, but before he could do it, there was only a bang as the boy hit the hot On the pot, he screamed in pain. The young man in golden clothes snorted coldly and kicked the boy who was covering his face and screaming in pain. Remembering his father's words, he suppressed his temper and turned around to leave. "Stand, you are not allowed to leave!" A Le angrily stood in front of them. After this delay, the panicked crowd also reacted and immediately surrounded them. The young man in golden clothes subconsciously took two steps back and was immediately surrounded by the guards around him. They all drew their swords from their waists and stood ready. "Get out of the way, you hit my master, you will all die!" The knife in the guard's hand glowed with cold light, but it did not scare away the crowd surrounding him. "Master? Take a look at where this is first? This is Pingxi Dam. The Emperor must obey the rules when he comes!" "You! Are you rebelling?!" The young man in Jinyi has never encountered such arrogant people. These people in front of him are simply lawless. "Hahaha, he's still a foreign kid. Brothers, don't talk nonsense to them, arrest him first and then talk about it!" The strong man in commoner geared up, his face full of eagerness to try.
The guards saw that the man was not talking nonsense, so they couldn't help but hold the knife tighter. Just as they were considering whether to strike first, they saw the crowd suddenly let go and a dozen men with knives walked in. . "Stop it!" Zhang Ling shouted, took out the sword from his waist and pointed it straight at the group of people surrounded. Seeing the security department coming, everyone relaxed. When the guards saw the person in charge coming, they felt a little reassured. As long as they could communicate and their master was there, this matter could be easily resolved. Zhang Ling's eyes swept across the guards' hands, and finally settled on the face of the young man in brocade clothes in the middle, his brows frowning more and more. If he didn't admit his mistake...this person is indeed difficult to deal with. Zhang Ling had no intention of revealing their identity, but someone among the guards recognized him. The man whispered a few words to the young man in brocade clothes. When the young man nodded, he smiled loudly at Zhang Ling and said: "Brother Zhang, you have become more and more handsome after not seeing each other for many days. " Everyone was startled and looked at Zhang Ling one after another. It seemed that he was an acquaintance, so he wouldn't just let it go, right? Although the young man in Jinyi didn't understand why Uncle Jiu's bodyguards would work for Wen Yunxi, in his eyes, the guards were minions, and Uncle Jiu's minions also wanted to be treated as his minions and could be used at will. "Catch him and give him a hundred lashes, and sew his mouth shut for me. I don't want to hear any more of his voice." He pointed his finger at Ah Le and the strong man who just laughed at him, his arrogant look seemed to be showing favor. Zhang Ling took a deep breath. Although he recognized the person's identity, he did not salute and stood upright in front of the person. "If you burn someone for no reason and disrupt the order of Pingxiba, you will have to pay for the damage to the stall, medical expenses and nutritional expenses before you can leave. " "What did you say?!" The young man in brocade looked at Zhang Ling in disbelief. Is this what a slave should do? How does Uncle Jiu manage these minions? Zhang Ling ignored him, took two steps forward, pointed the knife in his hand at the young man in brocade, and repeated what he had just said. "Presumptuous!" The guard who had just called Brother Zhang with a smile shouted angrily, and raised his knife to face Zhang Ling, as if he would chop off his head if he took one step forward. The young man in brocade clothes was completely angered and could no longer hide his identity. He shouted loudly: "I am the grandson of the current emperor, the fifth son of His Royal Highness, who dares to hurt me!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that he had such a powerful status. Will the prince's son become a prince or even an emperor in the future? The people surrounding him dispersed, and even Zhang Ling took a few steps back. It wasn't that he was afraid of this person, but he just didn't want to cause trouble to Wen Yunxi at this juncture. They killed Sang Fu, the court official, but Lanzhou was different from other places. It was far away from the Central Plains and had a sense of autonomy. Moreover, there was a vassal king above it, so the court generally would not act beyond Xuan Lin. The emperor's grandson is different. This involves the royal family's face. Even the most incompetent grandson cannot be taught a lesson by outsiders. Xuan Zeyi looked at those who pushed away with disdain, thinking that they were really lawless, but it turned out that they just said it verbally, and slaves are slaves.
"Oh, I can't either?" Xuan Lin opened the curtain in front of his hat and looked at Xuan Zeyi coldly. Xuan Zeyi was startled at first, then delighted, and quickly ran towards Xuan Lin, "Uncle Nine!" Zhang Ling had just focused all his attention on Xuan Zeyi and didn't notice Xuan Lin and others at all, otherwise he would have recognized them at a glance even if Xuan Lin had covered his face. "I've seen King Lin, and King Lin is safe." Zhang Ling was about to kneel down on one knee, but he straightened up mid-kneeling and instead raised his hands, which made the disguised guards behind Xuan Lin gasp in anger. Xuan Lin ignored Zhang Ling and looked at Xuan Zeyi who was stopped by the guards, "Pay up." "Uncle Ninth?! They are just..." "I'll make you pay." Xuan Lin was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. Xuan Zeyi stopped talking, veins were pulsing in his clenched fists. Although his name was Xuan Lin Jiu Shu, he was two years older than Xuan Lin. He often secretly laughed at this useless Jiu Shu. If If it weren't for his father's death order, he would never have come to a place like Lanzhou. Although he didn't want to, when he left, his father reminded him to please Xuan Lin, but he had no choice but to submit. Xuan Zeyi winked at the guard, who immediately took out a piece of gold leaf and handed it to Zhang Ling, which was more than enough to pay for it. Zhang Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the prince was sensible, otherwise it would be difficult to handle today. This matter has become a big deal. If he just lets Xuan Zeyi leave, it will not only hurt his prestige, but also affect the reputation of Pingxiba. If he doesn't let go, People, if the stalemate continues and a fight breaks out, accidentally injuring Xuan Zeyi will be a big trouble, so this is the best. Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. Everyone felt a gust of wind pass by, and the gold page in Zhang Ling's hand fell away. Suddenly two more people appeared in front of him, and then they heard a cry of pain. When they saw the situation clearly, they saw that the arrogant grandson of the emperor had been killed by Zhu Yun. Grabbing his hair and pushing him to the ground, the boy who was sent to the hospital before was standing in front of the emperor's grandson, as if he was kneeling down to beg for mercy. "Let me go, why are you standing there?! Kill him!" Xuan Zeyi couldn't get away, he was embarrassed and angry. The nine guards stepped forward with their swords drawn, and they all aimed at the fatal spot. Naturally, they were selected from thousands of people to follow the emperor's grandson out. They were all highly skilled in martial arts. Even Zhang Ling who was just now was not let go by them. In my eyes, let alone such a woman. (End of chapter)