Royal Gold Magistrate

The leader of the military man folded his arms and sneered: "It's not easy for our brothers to spend "spare money" to get out of the camp. Now it's okay to have a meal with you and pay the bill?"

"They are all regular customers. After eating here so many times, it's your fault if you don't give me any face!"

"We met this little girl last time when we came here. Do you not trust the character of our brothers, and you specially asked him to test me? Is it because you are afraid that we won't pay the bill?"

The owner of the restaurant yelled: "No, no, Mr. Jun, really not! It's because he doesn't remember you, and he owes the debt! We still owe the debt, please tell your brother to stop, if you fight again, you will die!"

Seeing that he was quite sensible, the soldier chuckled and prepared to tell his brother to stop.

Suddenly, an angry yell came from beside my ear: "Presumptuous! Let go of that mistress!"

Everyone in the restaurant looked sideways at the source of the sound, and saw a figure of Yushu Linfeng standing upright at the door, followed by a group of curious people eating melons.

His melancholy eyes, shy beard, cool shape, and gorgeous but low-key sword all deeply caught everyone's eyes.

"Damn it, where's the boy who doesn't want to live anymore?" The leader of the soldier cursed without even thinking about it.

Meng Weimin looked at the soldiers in front of him, swallowed quietly, his heart beating wildly.

Although there is a lot of physical training, but the actual combat is still scum, the people in front of me are five big and three rough... What if we can't beat them?

I hope the few people who followed are reliable!

Meng Weimin stepped forward slowly, frowning his eyebrows slightly: "Jin Yiwei is on a mission, and you guys beat the people openly, do you still have the law in your eyes? Why don't you let them go quickly?"

Jun Han looked him up and down in a daze. The white clothes should be Jin Yiwei, that's right. I heard that there are Jin Yiwei in Beijing who wear white clothes.

Thinking of this, Jun Han's expression gradually softened, and he clasped his hands together and said, "So it's Jin Yiwei's brother, a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding, let him go quickly."

The beating soldier hurriedly let go of Xiao Er, and the scene became harmonious in an instant.

wrong!It shouldn't be arranged like this normally!No, you have to adapt!

Meng Weimin thought something was wrong in his heart, and then asked seriously: "What happened here? Why did you beat people?"

Just as Junhan was about to speak, the owner of the restaurant rushed to answer first, and said with a flattering face: "Misunderstanding! It is indeed a misunderstanding, Mr. Jun. It is my ignorant little boy who bumped into several Mr. Jun!"

Jun Han nodded: "Well, brother, did you hear that?"

Meng Weimin: "..."

The scene returned to harmony again, and Zhou Tie's eyes flashed a trace of anxiety when he saw this.

what happened?The situation is not the same as the master said, is it?These scumbags cooperate so well, how will they play in the future?

Hesitating for a moment, Zhou Tie nodded beside Meng Weimin, then leaned into Jun Han's ear and whispered: "Fuck! I'm fucking your mother%@...!...@!@*"

!! ?

A sentence of unexpected greetings from his own mother poured into his ears, and the leader of the army was instantly struck by lightning!

The muscles on his face kept twitching, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at Zhou Tie slowly, gritted his teeth and asked, "What the hell do you mean?"

Hiss...don't do it?Oil and salt do not enter!

Zhou Tie went back to Meng Weimin's ear and shook it for a while, then leaned close to the soldier again and said in a low voice: "I just scolded you to teach you a lesson, our boss said, you ugly bastards, just let him look at you!" Disgusting, either you kneel down and kowtow thirty times and crawl out of here, or let him beat you honestly. He also said that you should not be shameless, you better kneel down quickly."

The army man trembled all over, his fists clenched so that no trace of blood could be seen, he stared fixedly at Meng Weimin.

After looking at it for a while, I felt something was wrong, and then I gritted my teeth and looked at Zhou Tiedao: "You son of a bitch, I think you are fucking here to fight!"

"..."

Zhou Tie immediately dodged behind Meng Weimin and whispered, "You learn what I say."

In the next second, Meng Wei pinched a lock of hair by his ear between two fingers, stroked it coolly, and said calmly: "Gonghuo? Are you worthy?"

"I'm stupid, you're fucking bullying too much! Hit me, brothers!" The military man let out a loud bang, and suddenly threw his fist at each other!

Zhou Tie was overjoyed, jumped out from behind Meng Weimin, and brought a few brothers into the team battle!

In order to increase the performance effect, several people punched and kicked, and their movements were extremely fancy!

From time to time, he had to throw a half-beaten soldier to Meng Weimin to pose for, and dragged him back to continue beating after the pose.

Seeing that his own people had the absolute upper hand, Meng Weimin also made up his mind, but he still maintained the demeanor of a master.

In the end, Zhou Tie looked at the right time, and suddenly threw the leader, who was only half breathed, at Meng Weimin!

Meng Weimin pulled out his sword in an instant, drew a sword flower, and pointed the sword point directly at the soldier's throat!

The whole battle is over... The picture seems to be frozen at this moment.

The restaurant diners and the melon-eating people at the door opened their mouths wide open. At this moment, Meng Weimin's unrestrained and unrestrained figure seemed to be permanently imprinted in their hearts.

Zhou Tie quickly gestured for Meng Weimin to speak with his eyes.

Meng Weimin immediately said loudly: "Brave thieves! How dare you bully ordinary people in broad daylight? Do you have the law in your eyes!"

"Lianchunyuan is a legitimate business. You are openly reneging on your debts and even beat the people! I, Meng Weimin, are the first to refuse!"

Come prepared!These bastards came prepared, otherwise how would they know that they had reneged?

The soldier raised his head reluctantly, and looked at the shopkeeper viciously: "Is it your fucking official?"

The shopkeeper was already terrified, his crotch was wet, and his two legs were on the ground.

He said aggrievedly: "I really didn't report to the official! Lord Jun!"

It's over, the business that I have worked so hard for half my life is over!

These soldiers probably have nothing to do, so can this business still be done in the future?

Meng Weimin sneered: "Report to the police? Why do you need to report to the police when you are arrested? I have already heard about your bad deeds!"

"Jin Yiwei is ordered by His Majesty to clean up the world's morals. Today, he came here for lawless people like you!"

"Dare to bully the common people in front of Jin Yiwei, you really have the guts of a bear! How much money is owed to the shopkeeper, pay it back quickly!"

The people and diners outside the door had strange brilliance in their eyes.

There is someone who is upholding justice in the street, and is so handsome, the things in the play actually appear in front of his eyes!

The military man looked at Meng Weimin in horror, took out two ingots of silver from his chest tremblingly, and handed them over, begging for mercy: "Brother...can I give the money? Let's forget about today's matter."

Meng Weimin drew the sword flower again, inserted the sword back into the scabbard gracefully, and stepped forward to take the silver.

He walked up to the owner of the restaurant with the money, gently supported him, and said softly: "Old man, this is the money he owes you, you take it."

"Thank you, Guanye..." The 38-year-old restaurant owner took the money with a complicated mood, and touched his face quietly.

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