People who were watching the fun suddenly appeared in the curtain, and the ancient carvings around were quiet and old.

There are few jokes like the evil young man robbed the bride. In fact, there are many people who are robbed and half-suppressed. So the so-called Eighteen Heavenly Girl in Yaochi laughs?

Fang Zhongping saw Song Chanchan's decisiveness, but he was not touched at all. He just spat at the side with disgust and said disdainfully:

"You are in the Jiafangsi, and thousands of people are riding. Why are you pretending to be Sanzhen and Jiulie here? If I hadn't made a bet with my friends, how could I fall in love with you, an old man, and obediently follow me, otherwise, the men and women in Qinguan would be tired of playing and throw them all outside the pass and go to the frontier to serve and educate their children."

These words were so naked that they were even more heartbreaking. Song Chanchan's hand trembled, and she swears to break the small wound on her throat, and blood flowed out immediately.

Song Chanchan glared at Fang Zhongping fiercely, but put down the oath in her hand. It was not because she was afraid of death, but because of Fang Zhongping's threat to everyone in Qinguan.

"I will not let you go even if I become a ghost in the next life!"

"It's such a ghost to play. I've met you thousands of times. Who can you scare you?

Fang Zhongping said fearlessly. He really felt very happy at the moment. He lost such a great face in this Qinguan. Now he has completely recovered it, let alone the benefits he will get in the future.

The scene was completely out of control. Fang Zhongping's friends grabbed the Eighteen Heavenly Girl of Yaochi, and the servants he brought were harassing the women in Qinguan and making all kinds of unsightly actions. The guests who watched the fun thought that the things were too much, and the laughter gradually became weaker and they all walked around.

Several guards of Anping Hou Mansion guarding at the door kept looking inside, watching their companions act recklessly, and drooling in their envy.

"I'm sorry to help me watch it, so let's go in and play."

Wait for brothers, let's go together

All of this seems to be a foregone conclusion now. No one feels that there will be no more trouble. They run towards the hall of Qinguan, but they can't catch the woman, and they run directly to the yard and the second floor behind. The chaos is getting worse, and there is no one guarding at the door, and a group of people comes and no one appears.

Jinyiwei Feiyu suits, dark blue double-breasted robe, in front of the front, the dress was exactly the outfit of the Dongchang, and this person was Xue Zhanye of the Dongchang. He strode to Qinguan. Seeing the messy situation, he couldn't help frowning. He was about to make a sound, but a twelve or thirteen-year-old maid ran over crying. Behind him were two laughing servants. The people who were blocking the door to watch the fun saw this scene and flashed to both sides.

There is another man who was malicious when he was dodging, probably slowing down, and just blocked the running little maid from the runaway little maid and slowed down. He was caught by the person behind him.

Her figure was pulled like this and she couldn't run away. The man who caught her complained:

"Others have a good food, but we only have small ones."

The man next to him said with a grin:

“It tastes small, but it tastes small.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his companion's screams. The person who arrested the person had let go of his hand at some point. He covered his wrist and screamed.

Xue Zhanye turned the iron ruler in his hand around, and pointed it on the little maid's shoulder with the iron ruler. He gently pushed the girl to the side, pointed his finger at the two families of Anping Hou Mansion, and said coldly:

"Broken shoulder".

"We are from the Anping Hou Mansion."

It is said that if you report this name on weekdays, the other party's movements must always be slow, but the two big men flashed out of Xue Zhanye's hands did not diminish at all, and they smashed them down on their shoulders.

Even when they had time to react, they heard the "crack" sound. The shoulders of the two Anping Hou servants collapsed directly. It was obvious that the bones on their shoulders were broken. Before the two men screamed, they had already smashed their black paint sticks and thorned them, and they were poked on their lower abdomen. The whole person was poked and opened his mouth, unable to speak, and turned directly into it.

Xue Zhanye raised his hand and pointed at the person blocking the way and said:

"Two hands and feet!"

The idle man who was blocking the road wanted to join in the fun, but unexpectedly caused trouble and wanted to run away wherever he wanted to run. After taking one step, he was knocked on the back and smashed it to the ground. He followed the two of them and stepped on the back, swung the big stick, and broke his hands and feet.

The man screamed in pain and the people watching the fun at the door were all frightened. He went to both sides, and the hall, which was so chaotic that it gradually became quiet.

Xue Zhanye turned the iron ruler in his hand, and followed by more than 20 men holding black paint sticks and walked into the hall.

Xue Zhanye, a household in the East Factory, was tall and burly, and stood there with a look of self-confidence. He was swept by his cold eyes, and the lawless people all let go of their hands and flashed away.

There was a bad boy next to the wooden platform hugging the girl and was about to kiss her, but in public. The girl was in public.

Xue Zhanye walked over with great strides, pinched the evil young man's neck, and grabbed it in front of him as if he was pinching a chick, and looked at the evil young man's face. He said coldly:

"Your father is a buyer from Shangyi Supervisor Wu Tinghan

The evil young man heard someone report his father's name. He was already scared, but his courage became strong for no reason and said loudly there:

"Since you know my father's name, you dare,"

The strength in Xue Zhanye's hand increased, and the evil young man's tongue gradually stretched out, and his face gradually became blue and purple. Xue Zhanye sneered:

"What does your father look like in front of a certain family? You have never seen him before!"

He threw the suffocated evil young man to the ground. Xue Zhanye strode towards Fang Zhongping, the third son of Anping Marquis' Mansion, and said loudly as he walked:

"There are people who are causing trouble. If you beat them with sticks, don't break your muscles and bones!"

The more than 20 men who were like wolves and tigers immediately started to act. The Dongchang men were all trained and the power on the stick was very good. Xue Zhanye ordered that Fang Zhongping's friends and family members and servants were all beaten and rolled all over the ground, with extreme pain, but they would not hurt their muscles and bones.

Fang Zhongping naturally heard the situation behind him. He dared to take care of Song Chanchan, and hurriedly turned around and stared at Xue Zhanye who was walking over. He shouted coldly:

"Why do people from Dongchang need to care about the affairs of the Anping Hou family?"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Zhanye's iron ruler was inserted into his waist. The waist knife was already pulled out in his hand, and the blade was pressing against Fang Zhongping's neck. Fang Zhongping never expected that the other party would draw out the knife without saying a word. He could feel the cold air coming from the blade on his skin, and he was frightened and froze there, and he didn't dare to move.

After a long time, he said tremblingly:

"You," what do you want to do?

Xue Zhanguang smiled coldly, and the blade shook gently. Fang Zhongping felt a pain in his neck, and he shouted in fear, but Xue Zhanye's knife was inserted into the sheath. He said, "I'm sorry, my hands are unstable."

Fang Zhongping felt the wetness and heat on his neck. He reached out and looked at it, but it was bleeding and even more panicked. Xue Zhanye ignored it, just turned around and said loudly:

"The Ping An brand ensures peace. Some people can't get along with this Ping An brand, but they can't get along with the Dongchang. The things that Qinguan broke today and delayed business. You will pay three times the compensation and will send it tomorrow. Otherwise, I will come to pick it up. No one will be dispersed. Throw those broken hands and feet outside, so don't delay the business of Qinguan!"

After saying this, Xue Zhanye led the people out. Song Chanchan behind him kept watching all this. After Xue Zhanye walked out, Song Chanchan suddenly knelt down on the ground and burst into tears.

Fang Zhongping's friends looked at each other, then looked at Fang Zhongping, who was screaming loudly with his neck covering his neck, and walked out quietly. No one paid attention to him at all.

Fang Zhongping's Changsui sent him a cloth towel. After wiping it clean, he saw that there was only a wound the size of a fingernail on his neck. After waving it just now, who would dare to stay in this Qinguan and who would have the face to stay here? Fang Zhongping did not even say harsh words, but he bowed his head and hurriedly left the place with his family.

This young man went out to make trouble, but his family didn't know, but he didn't care. But there was a turbulent situation, and all the leading figures in the mansion knew it in their hearts.

Fang Zhongping went out with a high spirit, but came back in a mess with gauze wrapped around his neck. Naturally, someone would report to the butler Fang Da. Fang Da had a little understanding and felt that he could not make the decision, so he hurriedly reported to Fang Ruixing, Hou Anping.

It was getting late today, but Fang Zhongping, who was about to sleep on the Internet, was still called by his father's suit to the main hall. After entering the main hall, Fang Zhongping said hello in a depressed manner and was about to find a pier to sit down. However, Fang Ruixing said coldly:

"You beast still have the face to sit down? Kneel down!!".

Fang Zhongping trembled all over when Fang Ruixing shouted, and knelt in the middle aggrievedly. Hearing Anping Hou asked in a cold voice:

"Do you know who you offended?

"The Dongchang wants to take over the silver from Ping'an brand, and then my son will make peace."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked down by Anping Hou Fang Ruixing, and whipped hard with the horse whip that had been prepared long ago, cursing:

"Do you know who you offended? Do you know how much trouble you have caused to our family?"

After a few whips, he whipped the spoiled Fang Zhongping and rolled around the ground. The wife of Anping could not stand watching from behind, so she ran out crying and said crying:

"Mr. Marquis, I have offended that person. I have to make this matter as soon as possible. What's the use of beating a child?

Anping Hou's whip raised stopped,
Chapter completed!