Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Zhang Xiufang's dishes are very good, a few simple side dishes, but with a special flavor.

Tianchao's culinary skills are developing very well. There are basically a variety of cuisines here, and they have a good understanding of cooking techniques.

Ji Wuchen was used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas in the General's Mansion, so when he ate this kind of home-cooked dish, he was surprised that it was delicious.

"Auntie's dishes are really delicious! No wonder Fanfan is so good-looking, so he grew up eating these dishes!"

The treacherous minister flattered without hesitation, and his skill was comparable to that of Fu'an.

Mu Baifan's face was reddish, he ate the food in his bowl in small bites, and didn't talk to him.

Zhang Xiufang said with a smile: "Just eat what you like, alas, the food is not very good, I can't see, so I can only cook these simple ones, you just make do with it."

When the three of them were enjoying themselves, there was a strange noise outside the door. The door next door seemed to be knocked, and along with it, there were some swearing and cursing.

Ji Wuchen noticed that Zhang Xiufang's expression changed.

"what happened?"

he asked curiously.

My aunt put down the bowl and chopsticks, her face was a little ugly.

"Fanfan, take the guests to the room to hide for a while."

Avoid it?Who's coming?
Ji Wuchen also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Mu Baifan curiously.

The latter gently supported Zhang Xiufang.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll drive them away."

Zhang Xiufang sighed.

"Don't be a hero, these gangsters are following Ji Wuchen, that bastard. If you provoke them, there will be no peace in our area."

Ji Wuchen: "???"

What's the meaning?Follow me?Is Fu'an here?Or the Chinese Dream Team?

He was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Baifan who was smiling wryly, and then realized that his name had been borrowed.

Furious, he slapped the table hard.

"boom!"

"How courageous! It's simply unreasonable!"

I said why my reputation is so bad!My mother didn't do anything outrageous!It turns out that there are such a group of people everywhere using my name to do bad things!
Actually, Ji Wuchen wronged him.

To be honest, his bad reputation wasn't just caused by these low-level characters.

At least half of his bad reputation was inherited from his "biological father" whom he had never met.

Zhang Xiufang was taken aback by Ji Wuchen's reaction, and was a little confused.

Mu Baifan quickly explained: "He, he has a sense of justice, and he likes fighting injustices the most. I don't see any bullying people."

Ji Wuchen nodded quickly, and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll drive them away right away! I'll make them remember!"

Zhang Xiufang wanted to stop her, but was held back by Mu Baifan.

"Auntie, it's okay, he...he has a reputation, those ruffians can't touch him."

"Fame?"

The old woman froze for a moment, a little in disbelief.

"He, he has fame in the capital?"

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, even the little sesame official who guards the palm prints of the door is number one outside.

With fame and fame, it is absolutely impossible to offend among ordinary people.

"Yes, Auntie, don't worry, we'll just wait for him."

Mu Baifan smiled, holding the old woman's hand, feeling inexplicably happy.

If, if the master is really my husband, that would be great.

The group of drunken hooligans outside the door came to ask for protection money one by one. They just visited Zhang Xiufang's neighbors, got a few copper coins, and walked towards their house swaggeringly.

Suddenly, they saw a well-dressed man standing in front of them.

If this group of people is still sober, they will naturally know that a person who can afford such luxurious clothes is not something they can offend.

However, their brains have been paralyzed by alcohol at this moment, how can they remember so much?
"Where are you standing there scaring ghost? Get out!"

A man with a scar on his face approached viciously, holding a gleaming machete in his hand.

This is just an ordinary person, an ant-like existence.

Ji Wuchen stared at him coldly, suddenly kicked the man in the chest, kicked his body upside down for more than ten meters, away from Zhang Xiufang's house.

This kick didn't use real energy, it was just a blow with physical strength alone. Although it was painful, it didn't cause them many injuries.

He still pays attention to the influence and cannot kill people in front of these neighbors.

I don't know if it's because of the fusion of the souls of people in this world, but now Ji Wuchen doesn't have much respect for life, and killing people is just a thought.

He had realized that something was wrong with him, but he didn't even say anything to the system, so he had no choice but to pay more attention at ordinary times.

"You're so fucking gutsy! You know—"

"Snapped!"

Another drunk man came forward with a stick and yelled. Before he finished speaking, Ji Wuchen slapped him again, hitting his face with great force, making his face instantly red and swollen, the corners of his mouth cracked, and several bloody teeth flying out.

Ji Wuchen glanced at them lightly.

The rest of the people realized something was wrong, and the wind blown away most of their drunkenness.

"You, who are you?"

Someone asked sharply.

"roll!"

To this, Ji Wuchen only replied one word coldly.

Doing bad things in his name and ruining his reputation will never end.

However, it is enough to clean up these little people and let Fu An and the others do it, there is no need for him to do it himself.

He has his style.

Besides, Zhang Xiufang was in the room, and there were neighbors nearby who heard the movement and secretly looked around for blood. He didn't want to make things big and expose his identity.

Seeing that Ji Wuchen seemed to just want to drive them away, the leader swallowed his saliva and calmed down.

He saw that Ji Wuchen was extraordinary in skill and clothes.

However, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to go back so disheartened?

So the rogue leader took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and said:

"Friend, I don't seem to have offended you, right? You are so arrogant, maybe you don't know who I'm messing with?"

It's okay if he doesn't talk about it, Ji Wuchen gets angry when he mentions it, he really wants to tear this guy's mouth off.

Grandma, do you dare to mention it? !

"roll!"

This is the second time he said fuck off.

Obviously, the treacherous minister is already in a bad mood.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, he looked back and saw that Mu Baifan couldn't rest assured, he walked out quickly by himself, and came to Ji Wuchen's side.

"master."

Seeing her, Ji Wuchen felt a little better, and said softly, "Why did you come out?"

Mu Baifan blushed slightly and refused to speak.

"Fuck...fuck! That old blind man's daughter is so pretty!"

Before the two of them could say a few words, one of the gangsters on the opposite side, who hadn't opened his eyes, had already exclaimed.

Ji Wuchen frowned.

Mu Baifan usually spends less time at home, and Zhang Xiufang will hide her in the room when these gangsters come. In addition, these gangsters are new here a few years ago, and they have never seen Mu Baifan with his own eyes. Bai Fan.

The gangster's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ji Wuchen again, the fear in his eyes had faded.

A bold idea rose in his mind.