Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

This pumpkin is good for everything, but it is too impulsive.

Wang Xuan walked in front of Yang Jing, then raised his foot and stomped on Yang Jing's head.

"Did you see the pumpkin? When hitting people, don't touch bricks or anything, use your feet. This will make us look like educated people and not be so rude."

Pumpkin silently kept in mind: use your feet.

At the corner, Sima Gui quietly watched the scene at the door.

Every time Wang Xuan kicked Yang Jing's face, he felt his face tremble.

It's terrible, it's too cruel, but fortunately, I run fast.

There were many onlookers around the door, and the bustard was terrified when he saw this situation.

He told the servant next to him: "The boss is fighting with the magistrate's nephew, report it quickly, or someone will die soon."

The servant hurried away.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Xuan stopped his feet.

"My feet are numb from kicking, you are so thick-skinned!"

He said cursingly.

At this time, Yang Jing's entire face was swollen into a pig's head.

"Wang Xuan, you dare to kick me! You are so daring, you are the one who assassinated my second uncle, right?"

"Yes!"

Wang Xuan chuckled: "I was the one who assassinated. Not only did I want to kill your second uncle, but I also wanted to kill you."

"Is it exciting or not, is it surprising or not, is it unexpected or not?"

"Really you?"

Yang Jing's eyes, which were already swollen into slits, opened a lot in an instant.

"You admitted it, you really admitted it..."

Wang Xuan looked at the excited Yang Jing, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Could it be that you're a fool."

At this time, Wang Ben and Yang An appeared at the gate of Furong Garden almost at the same time.

Seeing the scene, Wang Ben could not help but support his forehead.

This villain got into trouble again.

But Yang An's face was extremely gloomy.

Hitting my nephew again and again is a bit too much.

At this time Yang Jing had already shouted loudly: "Second uncle, you are here, he admitted that it is him, he is the assassin."

Wang Xuan shrugged his shoulders.

"Master Yang, you've seen it too. It's not that I want to beat him, it's your nephew who's lost his mind and talking nonsense. I'm saving him!"

Yang Jing was a little dumbfounded.

Who the fuck got insane?Who needs you to save?Can you stop talking nonsense.

"Master Yang, if he hadn't lost his mind, how could he frame me with such nonsense? I am the son of the great general of the dynasty. If he framed me, wouldn't he be framing my father? What is the crime in the Great Qin Law?"

"If it's mild, cut off the ears, if it's serious, it will kill the head."

Wang Ben said lightly.

Yang An couldn't help but feel a sudden, really cruel.

But Yang Jing screamed: "Wang Xuan, you assassinated my second uncle, and you dare to spout blood, so I won't lose my mind."

"You got it."

At this time, Yang An suddenly said loudly: "My nephew is indeed insane, Mr. Wang is right to teach you a lesson."

Yang Jing was stunned.

Uncle, what's the matter?Turn your elbows out?

"Master Yang is still sensible." Wang Xuan said with a smile on his face.

"Bring him back to the mansion."

Yang An gave instructions to his subordinates.

At the same time, he said to Wang Ben, "General, I am taking my leave."

"Wait a moment."

Wang Xuan spoke suddenly.

"Master Yang, in order to save your nephew, I beat my hand until it hurts. Shouldn't you pay for it?"

"you……"

Yang An's eyebrows kept beating.

I have been an official for so long, and I have never seen such a shameless person. He beat his nephew and had to pay him to compensate him. How can he be more shameless?

But thinking that my nephew is so stupid and has been fooled by others, if the other party insists on framing, I am afraid that my nephew will not be able to bear it.

"I don't have any money with me now, and I'll ask someone to take five hundred and send it to the house."

Yang An had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it.

"How can five hundred dollars be enough? It must be consistent no matter what."

"Always always."

Yang An didn't want to stay here any longer.

He was afraid that if he couldn't help it, he would go crazy.

Seeing Yang An leaving in a hurry with his nephew, Wang Ben couldn't help but cast a cold look at his son.

"Come back to the mansion with me. I'm not allowed to go out in the yard these days, or I'll break your leg..."

Chapter 52 Young Master, Please Respect Yourself

Seeing his father's attitude, Wang Xuan knew that this time his father was playing for real.

Wang Xuan drooped his head.

It's a sad thing to be grounded.

"My lord, the matter of the Furong Garden is on my shoulders. Even if you can't come out, there will be absolutely no mistakes."

Seeing Wang Xuan's appearance, Pumpkin thought that Young Master was worried about the matter of Furong Garden, and comforted him.

"go home with me."

Wang Ben gave Wang Xuan a cold look.

This prodigal son is getting more and more mischievous, if he doesn't take care of it, he may cause a catastrophe.

The county magistrate's residence.

Yang Jing said indignantly: "Second Uncle, why are you turning your elbows outward? Obviously that Emperor Xuan is an assassin, and he admitted it, yet you actually said that I have lost my mind, I think you are confused."

"Snapped!"

Yang An slapped Yang Jing's face.

"Idiot! You say that Emperor Xuan is an assassin, do you have evidence?"

"If there is no evidence, it is a false accusation. If Wang Ben insists on pursuing the case, what good fruit will you have? I did this to save you."

Yang Jing was stunned on the spot.

"It's no wonder that Emperor Xuan agreed so happily. It turned out to be a trap. It's too scary. There are too many routines in this world, and I can't bear it!"

In the other courtyard of the Wangfu, Wang Xuan was lying on the rattan chair, because he was grounded, he didn't even taste like iced watermelon.

Rage: 18600

"With so much anger, I'm so rich!"

"If I had known that Yang An was so effective, I wouldn't have to catch my father trying to squeeze the wool."

Wang Xuan thought.

In the middle of the night, the stars are twinkling.

The door of Wang Xuan's room was quietly opened, and Wang Xuan's head was revealed.

Being grounded at home doesn't affect his plan to brush his anger.

But just as he went out, he saw two figures standing in the yard under the moonlight, looking at Wang Xuan quietly.

"Where are you going, son?"

This is the guard arranged by Wang Ben to watch over Wang Xuan.

"It's nothing, take a pee."

Wang Xuan was stared at by two guards, so he had no choice but to give up the plan of sniping.

Back inside, put your chin on your hands, and lie down on the table.

"I can't do this! If I don't let myself go out, and I'm being stared at by these two guys, how can I get angry? It seems that I have to find a way."

Wang Xuan suddenly slapped his head.

"Yes! Qimen illusion."

Wang Xuan pushed open the door again and walked out.

The two guards stared straight at Wang Xuan.

"Young master, why are you going?"

"It's nothing, two big brothers, you have worked so hard here, why don't we sit in the room."

Wang Xuan said with a playful smile.