Zhao Xing killed people in the street, but he was not worried about seeing the two people who killed people exposed them. First, Xiufen's father is a powerful but timid person. He cannot escape the relationship when the murder occurred in front of his door. If these ruffians can continue to hang out on this street, they will definitely not be able to avoid him. If Zhao Xing handles them with just a legitimate manner, he will lose all his fault.

The little fat man would not point out Zhao Xing. Not to mention Zhao Xing's friendship with him, he helped this time. If the person died without the rogue, he would be in trouble. In particular, he would give many censors who looked at his father's jealous and the real and honest nobles fighting against the ones who were guilty of being guilty, but another thing to kill someone in the street. The guy who is known as the number one playboy in the capital is definitely a smart person.

A group of slaves were escorting the guys who were crying for justice, and Zhao Xing was about to take them away. As a result, the little fat man grabbed Zhao Xing: "Let them do these things, I have a friend to recommend them."

Zhao Xing was embarrassed: "This is the murder case of the person I handled, and I have to escort them to the hundred households to explain it."

As a result, the fat man took out a post in his arms, which was the business card of later generations, and handed it to his servant's head: "Hold my post and tell the Baihu, and said that the case was solved by my brother Zhao Xing. When he has free time tomorrow, he will be tried in person, so the Baihu will not have to interfere."

This clearly tells the hundred households that this group of people will be handled by Zhao Xing and he will not care about it.

He said this because he has the ability and identity. In the capital, who dares not give the British Duke three points of face, even today's son.

When Zhao Xing saw this, he couldn't say anything anymore, and then turned around with the fat man.

All the people watching the fun left, but a group of people were not moved on the spot. Eleven tough servants were nervously surrounding a young man and watching Zhao Xing.

This young man was ordinary, wearing a long sword-sleeved robe, an ordinary strap, and a high-end tied around his head. He was pinned with an ordinary hairpin, which seemed to be delicate and neat. However, his body was very thin, his face was pale and blood-colored, but his face was faintly gray. Obviously, it was either excessive wine or the result of staying up late to work hard.

However, his outfit is inconsistent with the identity of a person who can carry ten strong men's bodyguards. Judging from his outfit, he is a prominent family background but thrifty person.

The little fat man ran over, collapsed his waist involuntarily, and said to the young master with a smile: "Brother Huang, this is the Zhao Xing, the Jinyiwei Xiaoqi I mentioned to you." Then he waved to Zhao Xing: "Brother Hurry up and see Brother Huang."

Seeing this style, Zhao Xing felt a sudden slap in his heart. His outfit and style could make the number one playboy in the capital collapse involuntarily. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old and even claimed that his surname was Huang. There would definitely be no second person in the capital.

As his mind turned around, Zhao Xing took a deep breath, then breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward steadily, bowed to the man: "I have seen this young master Huang. Since I am my brother's good brother, I don't know how many Gui Geng can be, so I can still call him a title."

Mr. Huang looked up and down at Zhao Xing and said slowly: "I heard that the Jinyiwei was going to disband, but he was still on duty and handled cases regardless of danger in the street. It's great." His tone was habitually high. This made Zhao Xing's guess more. As for not answering his own inquiry, it means not planning to have a deep relationship with him.

Zhao Xing didn't care, it was just a polite greeting from the young people. Since they didn't accept his words, Zhao Xing was not embarrassed and said to the other party's wishes: "Has the Jinyiwei not really cut off the Jinyiwei? As the saying goes, when a monk hits a bell for one day, although he is suspected of perfunctory, he still does his job in his position. When the temple is really demolished and the group is disbanded, he will do something else. That's what I said."

Mr. Huang thought for a moment, nodded gently, and said in praise: "What Brother Zhao said makes sense, very good, very good."

As we were chatting, the little fat man inserted in: "I recommend you to you, so you can't just stand in the street like this. Why don't we go in and chat while drinking?"

Zhao Xing smiled indifferently.

The person in front of me must have been instigated by the little fat man to play with the white dragon fish suit to talk to him.

Letting such a person stand on the street and chat with him is looking for death. Anyway, the fat man is in the end, so he is willing to give the Xiufen family a chance to make up for the business that was disturbed just now, so why not do it?

As for this person doing this, there was nothing wrong with it. He often ran to the streets and was a spy for his brother. Not only did he tell his brother what he saw in the market, but he also brought some snacks to his brother and sister-in-law from time to time to change his taste. The food and drinks there looked fancy, but it was not much better than the prison rice.

The little fat man ran to Xiufen's restaurant happily, causing trouble outside. The restaurant had already been so scared that it closed the door. The little fat man reached out to knock, but the door opened from the inside. Xiufen, who was frightened and frightened, rushed directly to Zhao Xing, and held Zhao Xing's hand in the street with a nervous expression. He asked with concern: "How is it, where is it hurt?"

A woman, regardless of the defenses of men and women, held the young young man's hand in the street, which of course attracted the attention of passers-by, especially Mr. Huang, who was even more ambiguous.

But Zhao Xing suddenly felt very warm, so he touched his nose and replied awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay. If you have the help of your brothers, what else can you do? You also know that he is the number one playboy in the capital, with countless evil slaves under him, and he is invincible in the capital."

The more Zhao Xing said this, the more arrogant guys in the past became, the more hesitant he was looking at Mr. Huang with his eyes. Mr. Huang just smiled indifferently and did not look like he was disgusted. At that time, the fat man felt relieved.

Seeing this plot, Zhao Xing became even more determined to make his judgment. In fact, they are all children of seventeen or eighteen, and their minds are not yet fully complete. Pretending to be full of loopholes.

Xiufen took Zhao Xing's hand and walked in and blamed his father: "If my father hadn't stopped him, I would have picked up a kitchen knife and fought with those thugs."

Listening to Xiufen's nagging words, Zhao Xing's heart became even warmer, and finally sighed in his heart: "It seems that the plan to take his family south is a waste. Stay here. Since you stay, just hold your thick legs as a protective umbrella."

But in fact, Zhao Xing knew even more that his big and thick legs were thick enough, but it would be even more dangerous to use him as a protective umbrella.

After entering the restaurant, the fat man immediately said to Xiufen: "Miss, I have included all this restaurant today. Hurry up and close the door. We brothers have something to say."

When Xiufen heard this, she agreed happily and stopped a customer from inside and outside the door: "Sorry, I'm included here and will not be open to the public today."

The little fat man was angry at that time: "I only said I had packed it, but I didn't say I packed it for a day. Miss, please stay with me."

Xiufen closed the door and made faces at the fat man, which made the sucker lose his temper at that time.

Mr. Huang smiled and said, "I am the best playboy in the capital and I still care about these three melons and two dates. Just give this lovely lady and your brother a compensation. By the way, I will pack and take away the three of my best ones in a while."

The little fat man nodded and bowed his promise, and finally muttered in a low voice: "Eat and take it, now, my sister will definitely beat me to death."

Mr. Huang laughed loudly when he heard this, and he was full of joy. Among the eleven followers, a thin, beardless guy with a skinny face was full of joy, and his eyes turned red. He turned around and gently wiped his nose and eyes before turning around again.

This must be the hard-core Wang Chengen of Chongzhen. This is because Chongzhen felt sorry for the difficulties of state affairs and cried with joy for being so happy today.

Zhao Xing smiled at him, his smile full of sincerity.
Chapter completed!