The cruel means silenced everyone and the surroundings became quiet.

"That's right. Young Master, I am the captain of the Five City Military and Ma Si, and I am responsible for the public security of Hua Xiaowu Street. When I enter the door, I have the courage to stop him. No one listens to anything. You all treat me as dead. Do you regard the laws of Da Chu as nothing?!"

An Yang's face moved. Yu He's actions were beyond his expectations. He wanted to speak, but when he heard his last sentence "Do you see the law of Great Chu in nothing?", he felt a sudden excitement in his heart and stopped talking. Not only did he, but he also signaled his companions not to speak.

Yu He is just a small captain of the captain. His identity cannot usually catch their eyes on them, and he can't even look at him.

But now, the situation is different.

Here, the Red Building is in his jurisdiction, and he is in charge of the public security here...

People like him had a conflict in Juhonglou. It was natural for him to come in to take care of this matter and was completely in line with the laws of Nanchu. If you get involved with him on this issue, you may even be disappointed.

"So, it's quiet now, what have you done?" Yu He glanced around the crowd, raised his hand and pointed at Xiaojiu of the Ming family and said, "Yes, don't look at others, it's you, tell me what's going on here, who's so noisy, say!"

"You...!" The Ming family Xiaojiu felt a little tight and short of breath, and pointed his fingers at Yu He trembled. Although he knew that it was not the time for an attack, he was frustrated. When did the Ninth Master of the Ming family suffer such grievances? In addition to the last time, yes, the last time he fell into the hands of this kid.

Is this kid the nemesis sent by monkey?

"Say it, if you don't say it, then follow me to the garage office."

"Actually, there is nothing to say, it's just ordinary jealousy. Today is the Yutang Spring Combing Banquet. Everyone should compete fairly, but this kid has no money and doesn't admit his claim if he loses. He plays with me to make a fortune. Damn it, I think this young master is a young man!" The little Jiu general of the Ming family pointed at An Yang, and was very angry.

"Is that true?!" Yu He asked as he looked at An Yang.

"Hmph, this is just his one-sided statement. I have won, but he is still making trouble!"

"What a win, you have no money, you are not even able to bid farewell, what does it mean to win!"

"I'll send the money here tomorrow!"

"Hahahaha, I'll send it here tomorrow, so how can I make such a reason? Then can I also ask the madam to tell you that it will send it to you tomorrow!"

"You...!" An Yang's face turned red in an instant.

"What, I'm wrong?!"

"Enough!"

Yu He showed a strange look on his face, and a kind smile on his face, looking at An Yang, "You are so fucking out, don't bring enough money, why do you want to fly over the world!"

"You, you, you, you, you are insulting!" Poor An Yang's face had already fallen off.

It was obviously a matter of elegance to put together the Qing Gongren. When Yu He's mouth was so vulgar, he lowered his level to the same level as him.

"Is it a humiliating?" Yu He became even more strange, feeling that he was almost taken away from the wrong way. "Young master, I didn't come here to swim. It's a humiliating gentleman. No, you don't think swim is a gentleman, right?"

"you……!"

"What are you, come and take it away!"

After the words came, Shi Baoshan and the other four stepped forward at the same time, surrounded An Yang, and were about to take action to capture him.

"Stop, do you know who I am? I am An Yang, the seventh-ranking procurator of Tianlu Temple. Do you dare to touch me?!"

An Yang was forced by Shi Baoshan and others, and suddenly became anxious.

"What do you mean is that the Tianlu Temple's promoter can be used as a white pie?!"

"you……!"

"Is I wrong?!" Yu He looked at the climax and glanced at the several scholars who were about to move around Anyang, "Why, you think so too, can you resist the king's law?!"

"This...Young Master Yu..."

"I am now the Promoter of the Nancheng Military Command, and I'm Lord!"

"Okay, Lord Yu, today's incident is actually a misunderstanding, Lord An just ignored it. I think, since Lord Yu is here, this matter will end here, give Tianlu Temple a face, how about?!"

"Haha, you are..."

"Fang Zhaoran, the colleague of Lord An!"

"College, why, do you think the officials of Tianlu Temple can be used as a waste?!"

Fang Zhaoran was suffocated by his chest, and a very bad feeling flashed in his heart.

"Besides, what is your identity and what qualifications are you? Let me give Tianlu Temple a face and take it away. If you dare to resist, you will just knock it over!"

Yu He snorted coldly, no longer looking at these harsh scholars, and then looked at Xiaojiu of the Ming family, "And you, in broad daylight, no, under the bright world, you openly make trouble in the brothel. Do you still have any kingly laws, Da Chu, or our Nancheng Military Office, follow me and be detained for three days."

"What? Yu Laoqi, you are so fucking revenge!"

"Ask a private revenge? A joke. I am following the law. I am provoking trouble. Those who have not caused any harm can be detained for three days. Why do you want me to treat you?!"

While speaking, the Red Refining Yuan bronze stick in his hand was lifted up.

Seeing this stick, he couldn't help but tremble, not daring to say anything more, but just looked at Yu He hatefully.

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“Duan,duan,duan…!”

"Look, take a look, the officials of Tianlu Temple, don't pay for the chicken, please take a look, take a look, let's take a look, let's take a look, let's not pay for the chicken, please take a look...!"

Yingdu, Nancheng, Pingkangfang

Early in the morning, a group of people came out of the garrison in Pingkangfang. Yu He rode on a horse and was wandering around. Several yamen runners from the five-city military officers were holding An Yang, who was dressed and looked as if they were ashamed. They walked on the street. There was also a yamen runner who was beating a big gong and slowly moved forward. While walking, they shouted, "The seventh-rank prosecutor of Tianlu Temple, Park Ba ​​Wangji..."

Not to mention An Yang, Shi Baoshan and others did not expect this operation.

Poor An Yang felt that he had lost face last night. He was locked up in the woodshed in the garrison overnight, thinking about how to take revenge on Yu He's misfortune after going back. He didn't fall asleep until the early morning. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sky was dawn, he was called up. His clothes were not changed or cleaned up. Two wolf-like yamen runners raised him out.

At first he thought Yu He was going to let him go, and he was happy. He didn't expect that when he walked on the street, it was like this. For a moment, he was completely confused.

What's this?

This is to die!

This is a fight with him forever!

I have no grudge against him!

No, now is not the time to think about this matter. He suddenly became excited and jumped up, "Get out of here, get out of here, I am the seventh-rank prosecutor of Tianlu Temple, the imperial court official, you are so brave, and you will parade me without being interrogated. Where are you placing the laws of the Great Chu, and where are you?!"

The words were so powerful that several yamen runners suddenly stopped and they didn't even dare to beat the gong.

"Continue knocking, keep going!"

Yu He sat on the horse, looked at them, and his eyes fell on An Yang, "Since you have sent someone to assassinate me, why should I give you face? I will never die long ago. I will tell you clearly that I just want to mess with you, and clearly want to take revenge on you!" After that, he waved his hand and "Continue to parade the streets!"
Chapter completed!