Sword narration is painful in the world

Caught off guard by the ropes, King Kong quickly dodged and grabbed the ropes with both hands. In the end, he only grabbed two ropes. The other two ropes were already tightly around his neck like a duck.

Both of them took advantage of the momentum and moved their heads to the east and west, and then exerted their strength at the same time. They heard the King Kong Kai scream, and fell to his knees.

In fact, these are all heads, so naturally they all have their own tricks. In a sudden attack, no matter how big a hero is, it may be difficult to resist this move.

At this time, King Kong has been strangled, as if hanging, unable to break free at all.

As soon as King Kong knelt down, the other two people immediately pounced on him, hugged his waist, and kicked him hard. Then they wiped his shoulders with a rope and wrapped it around his arms, knocking him out of the water on the spot. The shape of the body makes it impossible to move at all.

He didn't even get a chance to take action. This time King Kong was completely furious. He yelled like a big rice dumpling:

"Could it be that you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, so you dared to arrest your uncle in front of the Grand Master's Mansion? Let me go immediately. If not, the Grand Master finds out, I'll forgive you for how many heads a sesame little official has. cut"

Hearing that the evil slave was still using evil words, Hong Lingquan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly:

"An arrogant person dares to insult the court official over and over again. It is an unforgivable crime. Come here, give me a good beating."

"Yes"

After giving the order, Qi responded, and the black-red water-fire ruthless stick started to move according to the order, crackling and cracking.

At first, the kid Jin Diao knew it was so painful that he called out his father and mother, but as he was being slapped, he suddenly stopped moaning obediently.

At this time, Hong Lingquan thought to himself that it was okay to give him a beating, but it would be difficult to explain to him if he was beaten to death, so he hurriedly ordered to stop.

Looking at the teacher King Kong, he had been beaten to the point of bleeding all over his clothes, his eyes were as wide as two beanbags, and he was breathing heavily through his nose. He still had the majesty of the first time, and he was already like a bereaved dog.

But strangely, despite such a big commotion, no one in the Taishi Mansion has come out to ask questions.

The four servants of the Yan Mansion felt that something was wrong when they saw the teacher being tied up and beaten, so they hurriedly flew back to the house and reported to the chief manager.

After the white-eyed wolf got his revenge, he immediately went back to report to the Grand Master. When Yan Rong learned about it, he was naturally very angry. He patted the edge of the bed and shouted:

"Bold Hong Lingquan, you have made trouble on my head again and again."

Angrily getting out of bed and putting on his clothes, Yan Rong planned to go to Hong Lingquan to settle the score, but as soon as he walked out of the second door, he heard King Kong's miserable scream.

Suddenly stopped, Yan Rong pondered silently. He felt that it would be too stupid to go out and quarrel with a mung bean official who was not on the road and not up to the level now. If he was teased by that stupid young man, he would be in trouble again. It would be meaningless to lose one's identity and lose face even if the whole city is in trouble.

So, Yan Rong's triangular eyes rolled, and he turned around again with a big face.

The white-eyed wolf following him felt that he was about to be delighted, but saw his master turning back inexplicably.

Unwilling to accept this, Baiyanlang asked puzzledly:

"Master Tai, let's just ignore the teacher?"

"Hum, don't worry about him for now. Just let that little bastard do whatever he wants. I have my own plans in my mind. Please tell me quickly. You must be careful in your actions in the future and don't mess with this second-rate man again."

After issuing the order, Yan Rongtou really didn't look back.

After listening to Yan Rong's instructions, the white-eyed wolf seemed to be dumbfounded. He thought to himself:

What's going on, a little sixth-grade Sesame Official can actually scare our Grand Master into this state? It's really unbelievable.

Hong Lingquan had already made preparations when he beat up the teacher in Yan's house. If Yan Rong came out to make trouble, he would argue with him. If he said something, I would say what I said. If it didn't work, I would directly drag him to the Jindian Palace to confront him.

Although according to the strict official title system at that time, only high-ranking officials of fourth rank or above could see the emperor in the Golden Palace, the magistrate of Kyoto, who was responsible for the affairs of the capital and was in an important position, could directly report to the emperor.

But now not only did Yan Rong not leave the house, he even disappeared, which was beyond Hong Lingquan's expectation.

After waiting patiently for another moment, but still no one came out, Hong Lingquan ordered to untie King Kong and release him back home.

King Kong, who was used to showing off his power, was beaten to pieces today and was covered in blood.

Li, when the pain was unbearable, he couldn't see his master coming to save him. He was so angry and regretful that he could only complain secretly. After hearing Hong Lingquan's release order, he limped back. Yanfu.

After patrolling the streets, when they returned to the yamen, all the yamen officials were overjoyed. They felt that they had taught King Kong a lesson and had actually killed the majesty of the Yan family, which was really satisfying.

This was not the case for Hong Lingquan. After he returned to his room, he fell into deep thought and thought:

This has already reached the door. Why didn’t Yan Rong show up tonight? Is he really afraid of a small Kyoto magistrate?

Maybe not. The old Prime Minister Li Chaozhong said that Yan Rong was a cunning old man. He must have another plan. This matter will never end here. The old thief will not let him go easily. He must be careful in the future. That's it

After thinking about it, tiredness came over him, so Hong Ling went to bed and fell asleep.

On the second day, when the morning light showed slightly, Hong Lingquan got up and went to the hall to handle official business. Suddenly, the guard sent someone in to report that someone from the Grand Master's Palace had come to see you.

It was over, and the unlucky person came to settle the score. Hong Lingquan asked quickly: "How many people are here?"

"Just one person will come," the messenger promised.

"Call him in," Hong Lingquan said with a heartbeat.

It was not long before I saw a middle-aged man in rich clothes walking in from outside. The man nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face. When he saw Hong Lingquan, he bowed and saluted.

After calmly calling him up to speak, Hong Lingquan asked: "What do you do for a living?"

After the man thanked him, he reached out from his waist and took out a red sticker, then stepped forward and handed it to Hong Lingquan with both hands and said:

"My grand master is hosting a small family banquet at noon today. I have prepared some fine wine and want to have a chat with you. Please be sure to come and enjoy me."

Hong Lingquan was stunned when he heard this. This was obviously a Hongmen banquet, but seeing that people were treating each other politely, it might not be good for them to refuse them flatly.

Seeing Hong Lingquan frowning tightly, not looking at the invitation or answering, the visitor smiled again:

"Our Grand Master took leave today and did not go to the morning court, just so that he could be with Mr. Hong."

This person, these words, and this meaning are most obvious at this meeting:

That means I want to tell you, Hong Lingquan, that you beat our King Kong master last night, but the old master didn't take it to heart. He didn't rush to go to court to impeach you.

Seeing that Hong Lingquan still didn't respond, the person from the Yan Mansion could only use a bitter trick and said with a sad face:

"Lord Hong, you must not refuse. If you don't go, the grand master will punish the villain, and the villain's whole family will be implicated. Please reward me no matter what, even if it is the villain begging you. "

After regaining his composure, Hong Lingquan raised his eyebrows and said in a sarcastic tone:

"The Grand Master, who has great power and is famous throughout the country, wants to appoint a small magistrate of Kyoto. Isn't this a strange thing in the world?"

"Sir, you don't know something. My grand master has always been thirsty for talents for the country and the people. I had known that you, sir, have noble moral character and are talented. I am willing to make friends with you and serve the country together. That's why I wanted to ask you to come over. A narration."

After hearing these nonsense, Hong Lingquan immediately thought to himself:

This Yan Rong has always been scheming, and I am afraid that if there is no good wine, the banquet will not be a good one. But if I don't go, Yan Rong, the old man, will definitely think that I have something to hide, and then I will be passive in the future.

Thinking of this, Hong Lingquan said to the person from the Yan Mansion:

"It is a great honor for me to be able to look down upon my subordinates, Grand Master. How can I dare to reach such a high level? However, since Grand Master's kindness is so great that it is difficult to refuse, how can I not go? Please report back to Grand Master Gao and say that at noon, I will definitely come." Come over and say hello to the old master."