[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

Jiao Ren sneered, "When? You don't care when! Look, look! Who is this?"

Jiao Ren turned around and grabbed the shopkeeper of the pharmacy who was following behind him, and pushed him towards him, "This is a witness! He saw with his own eyes that you went to the pharmacy to buy medicine a few days ago, and the purse you used belonged to my family! "

Luo Xuan almost laughed, "He said it belongs to your family, so is it your family?"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy said cleverly, "Jiao Ren is my boss. I often go to his house, and I have recognized this money bag for a long time. It belongs to the boss!"

An Wangyuan's expression darkened, and he was about to step forward, but Luo Xuan grabbed his wrist backhand.

Luo Xuan signaled him to be calm, and there was still no trace of nervousness on his face. He slowly took out the money bag and shook it, "Since it belongs to the owner, how much silver is in the money bag?"

Jiao Ren and the shopkeeper looked at each other, paused, and said arrogantly, "I don't remember. Hey, don't rush to get rid of the crime! I'm not you. I'm poor and spend my money! I often grab a lot of money and take it with me. It's normal to not remember how many flowers you have on your body!"

Luo Xuan sneered, "Since you don't remember, I'll let Jiao Dadong's family see how much it is on the spot."

Luo Xuan raised his hand and pulled away the tie rope of the money bag, poked his hand in, turned it over, and found a few lumps of silver, "This is broken silver."

Under the watchful eyes of Jiao Ren's group, Luo Xuan slowly took out another silver ingot, "This is a two-two piece of silver. Let me ask Mr. Jiao one last time, are you sure it's yours?"

Jiao Ren stared at the silver bag without blinking, and said without thinking, "Of course!"

Luo Xuan chuckled, turned the ingot of silver over slowly, and showed him the bottom, "Jiao Dadong's family is also a rich family who has read characters, so it's possible that they don't recognize official silver, right?"

Official, official silver! ?

How could it be the official silver! ?

Jiao Ren panicked, and subconsciously leaned forward, and sure enough, there were a few large characters clearly engraved on the back of the silver ingot, official silver of the capital!

Luo Xuan threw the silver ingot back into the silver bag with a snap, and said with a sneer, "According to the law of this dynasty, ordinary people using official silver privately is a serious crime of beheading. I heard just now that Jiao Dadong's family often grabs it and carries it with them." flower?"

"This……"

Jiao Ren opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Luo Xuan raised the silver bag in his hand, "So, does this belong to Mr. Jiao's family?"

Jiao Ren quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "No, it's not!"

Luo Xuan put the silver bag into his bosom, "Since it's not, please come back to Mr. Jiao's family."

Alas, it's all because I'm too witty, martial arts seem to be out of use =_= Jiao Ren's nose is covered with ashes, so he can only turn around in despair.

Before I turned around and took two steps, I suddenly realized something and turned around suddenly, "Wait!"

Luo Xuan stood with his chest folded, "What happened to Jiao Dadong's family?"

Jiao Ren grinned grimly, "You just said that using official money privately is a serious crime of beheading!"

He looked like a villain, as if he had grasped a huge opportunity, "I just said that this silver bag is not mine and has nothing to do with me. But it is in your hands now, this murderer, But you! Luo Xuan!"

Luo Xuan took out the money bag again, and touched the scattered silver bumps in front of him, "I didn't use silver ingots, I used these broken silver, I never used official silver, so it's not against the law. "

How could Jiao Ren let go of this great opportunity and bite him to death? There is a problem, "Even if you don't use it, you are a poor guy, but you have official silver in your hand. You may have to steal it or steal it! As a landlord, since I have found doubts , I should take you away for strict interrogation, and if there are indeed problems, I will send you to the officials for investigation!"

As for the strict interrogation method...

Jiao Ren's gaze on Luo Xuan gradually became obscene, hum, this little beauty must be made to cry and beg for mercy on the bed!

This is obviously a preposterous statement, An Wangyuan's gaze turned cold, "I still see if you have a problem, whether I can also arrest you and interrogate you severely."

Hearing the sound, Jiao Ren turned his face and looked up and down at him, "Yo, who is this? Luo Xuan's poor relative? I'm talking here, and it's your turn to intervene?"

An Wangyuan raised his hand and grabbed the money bag in Luo Xuan's hand, "I am the owner of this money bag. I gave the money bag to Luo Xuan. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Of course, he didn't mind answering with his fists either.

Jiao Ren was deflated several times, his throat was swollen, and finally he became angry from embarrassment, "I don't care who owns the silver bag! I might as well just say it today, I'm in love with Luo Xuan, and I want to marry him as my third wife—oh!! "

Before Jiao Ren finished speaking, An Wangyuan, who had a livid face, had already slammed his fist hard on his face. Immediately, his face was crooked, and his teeth seemed to be shaking!

Luo Xuan raised his forehead, feeling helpless and excited at the same time.

It seems that today's fight is inevitable!

I haven't fought for a long time, my hands are so itchy!

Jiao Ren covered his cheeks and was stunned for a while before he realized that he was actually beaten by this man who didn't know where he was. He was completely annoyed, "Damn it! Where did the dog come from, dare to attack me ! Give it to me! Hit him!"

An Wangyuan's expression was even uglier than Jiao Ren's, "Anyone who dares to covet me will seek death!"

Seeing Jiao Ren's thugs swarming up, Qiqi greeted An Wangyuan, Luo Xuan, who subconsciously wanted to do something, hesitated for a moment.

This is the scumbag An Wangyuan.

Scumbag.

Such a good opportunity for him to be beaten up seems great...

After hesitating, An Wangyuan has already made a move.

At first, he was able to do a job with ease, but soon he was no match for four hands.

On weekdays, even though there are many of these people, they are naturally not a problem.

But now...he was seriously injured.

Although he got out of bed smoothly after taking Luo Xuan's medicine, the original injury was almost fatal after all.

Those wounds on his body, he didn't feel anything for a few days without moving, but now when he fights, he feels that every time he hits, his whole body hurts.

The movements are also far less sharp than before.

Seeing that a fist was about to land on An Wangyuan's body, Luo Xuan, who had been frowning all this time, finally couldn't help it, kicked up and kicked the thug's stomach!

I actually feel distressed in my heart!

From the bottom of my heart, I don't want to see this scumbag get hurt!

never mind!

Call first!

As for this scumbag man, I will have plenty of opportunities to bully him later.

He can only leave it to himself to bully!

Seeing Luo Xuan's move, An Wangyuan was startled first, then startled =_= The previous startled was subconsciously startled, seeing him make a move, worried that he would get hurt if he got involved.

The shock in the back was just a reaction, and he was shocked to realize that Luo Xuan's kick carried his martial arts foundation, and even transported his internal strength!

This is a poor boy from the countryside! ?

But the situation does not allow An Wangyuan to think deeply, so he hastened to continue fighting =_= This battle can be said to have started vigorously, but ended unexpectedly.

But after a while, dozens of strong men had to protect Jiao Ren, who was already bruised and swollen, and fled in a panic =_= A group of people fled in a hurry. In the small broken courtyard, An Wangyuan and Luo Xuan stood opposite each other, even the air was tight Quiet.

After a moment of relative silence, An Wangyuan finally opened his mouth with a serious face, breaking the stalemate of the atmosphere, "Who the hell are you?"

Whether it's his superb medical skills at the beginning, or his cleverness in dealing with officials and bankers just now, and his martial arts in fighting, no matter how he looks at it, he shouldn't be just an ordinary poor brother.

It's such a family background, if you don't eat the next meal, you probably won't even know how to read, and how can you know so much about official money and the laws of the dynasty.

And where, there is a chance to learn that kind of medical skills and martial arts.

Luo Xuan took a deep breath, showed him a polite smile, and asked bluntly, "What about you? Who are you?"

Speaking of amnesia, didn't you just admit that the silver bag was his?

If you have the ability to add drama to yourself, then if you have the ability to pretend!

"I……"

An Wangyuan felt very guilty about this matter, "I was just afraid of causing you trouble."

"So, I should thank you for your thoughtfulness?" Luo Xuan's tone seemed to be mocking, "I used official money, it seems that your status is not ordinary, right? And your rotten clothes seem to be the clothes of the prince Woolen cloth."

If An Wangyuan is really an ignorant, illiterate country boy who claims to have amnesia, he probably won't be investigated for his identity.

But now, let alone knowing the plot, even if he doesn't know, the cost of his clothes is too obvious.

An Wangyuan rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably, "I'm An Wangyuan, the eldest son of Pingnanhou's Mansion in Kyoto. But you believe me, I claim to have amnesia, it's really just that the situation is unknown, and I don't want to cause you unnecessary trouble. "

Seeing him constantly defending the matter, Luo Xuan waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, okay, you are kind, I believe it."

An Wangyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his letter, "Xuanxuan—" "Who is your name Xuanxuan!"

He just tried to get closer to save the situation by shouting, but Luo Xuan immediately exploded, "I warn you, I don't know you well, don't open your mouth and shout!"

An Wangyuan sighed helplessly, he was really short-tempered.

However, he didn't dare to make Luo Xuan angry anymore, and immediately changed his address in a polite manner, "Luo Xuan, Jiao Ren is beaten away by us this time, and he will definitely not let it go. Why don't you leave with me and stay away from this place, okay? "

"leave?"

Luo Xuan was very surprised. According to the plot and memory, it took half a year to die for An Ran. Now An Wangyuan would definitely not take the initiative to take him away?

Apart from his own attitude being more fierce than the original owner, what went wrong, why is An Wangyuan so wrong?

Could it be...he is actually a jitter?

The more fierce you are to him, the more he can't stop?

"Yes, leave with me, I'll take you back to Kyoto, okay?"

His injury has also healed for many days. After thinking about it before, he always felt that it was not as simple as it seemed, and he should go back and have a look.

But he couldn't bear to part with Luo Xuan.

An Wangyuan looked at Luo Xuan without blinking, feeling apprehensive, anticipating and fearful.

He didn't know if Luo Xuan would agree to him.