Wang Tong was quite satisfied with his hand strength and accurate head. General Tan had specially trained him. On the battlefield, the long-range shooting of muskets and bows is on the other hand, and riding skills are on the other hand. Apart from this, throwing is also one of the skills, but not much is used.

In such a big place in the private room, it is not easy to break down such a big goal. Wang Tong threw out these two things and felt a sense of accomplishment. He walked up to him and kicked the young man who covered his face and howled, and asked coldly.

The noodle door was smashed by a porcelain bowl and it was directly distorted. The young man looked like a pampered character, and he was still able to answer, but he just covered his face and howled.

The private room was very quiet. Apart from the man's scream, he could not hear any other voices. Wang Tong asked again, but was strangely made by Yin Jing. He looked around and found that no matter Zhang Liansheng or Xiu'er, he had grown up and had an incredible expression of horror on his face.

As for Wang Tong's personal guards in the private room, no one was too lazy to pay attention to what their parents were doing. Instead, Sha Dongning and others outside heard something inside, but came in through another door to take a look.

The wine pot was shattered just now, and Xiu'er's face was also splashed on the young man's face. This woman, judging from her appearance and demeanor, was indeed stunned at this moment and forgot to wipe it.

Wang Tong smiled and said to the maid who was also stunned:

"Your lady's face is dirty, why don't you go over and wipe it!"

As soon as he said this, the maid suddenly woke up and hurriedly took out a veil to wipe it. At this time, the young man recovered a little, his face covered in blood and said:

"Thousands of swords killed the miscellaneous things. If you dare to hit me, I will destroy your widow."

Halfway through his words, Wang Tong kicked the lower abdomen with a kick. Wang Tong's kick was quite powerful and kicked the man from the private room to the corridor. Although the kick was not bloody, it was much more effective than the wine pot and porcelain bowl smashing the noodles door just now. The young man struggled there with his stomach covering his stomach a few times, opened his mouth wide and just gasped, and couldn't even shout out the pain.

The maid took the handkerchief and wiped it for a while, but Xiu'er pushed the maid away and said hurriedly:

"Mr. Wang, you have caused a big disaster and you are trying to be angry for a moment. Mr. Zhang is a local person who has implicated him!"

Wang Tong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Liansheng who was stunned there and asked coldly:

"Have you implicated?"

When Zhang Liansheng heard this, his body trembled and his face suddenly collapsed, but then he was a little confused again, and shook his head there and said in a daze:

"this"……

I was used to being bullied in Nanjing City, but when I thought about Wang Tong's identity carefully, it seemed that when Zhang Liansheng was struggling, he heard footsteps outside. Several big men rushed into the house, but they were holding knives in their hands and didn't say anything. He rushed into the private room first, and saw Wang Tong slashing the knife directly.

Sha Dongning reacted the fastest. As soon as the man raised his arm, his knife was out of the sheath to meet him. With a "pop", the wet and hot blood sprayed out directly. At this time, the man rushed in and screamed. The hand holding the knife had been cut off from his wrist and blood was spraying wildly.

No one expected that a conflict would draw blood. The maids in the house screamed. At this time, it was obvious that Xiu'er was a little different. Instead of screaming, she pulled the two maids and avoided the corner.

The big man screamed with his wrist holding his wrist, and a few more people rushed in from behind, dressing up for one of them as he looked at his servant, but he looked strong and fierce. He said with a grim voice when he entered the room:

"You dare to hurt the Ninth Young Master, search the family and destroy the clan, and cut it into pieces."

Halfway through the words, he saw a man directly opposite him arching his bow and arrows. The man was shocked and thought it was just a place of romance. Why was there anyone coming with bows and arrows? But in this dispute, the other party might not dare to shoot arrows, but shouted:

"Do you want to rebel?"

An arrow shot out from the other side. There was such a large space in the private room and such a close distance, and it was so fast that it could escape. It was just a tilted head in a hurry, and was nailed to the shoulder by an arrow. It was inevitable to scream in pain. I was also shocked. If I didn't hide, the arrow would be heading towards my forehead.

Chen Dahe used the bow to take the arrow again. Several of the personal guards in the house drew out their weapons. The people who rushed in thought that their own military power was powerful, but they didn't expect that the other party was not bad, and their equipment and ruthlessness were a little better. They were stunned for a moment. Wang Tong took the knife handed over by Wu Er, but continued to ask there:

"Who is the green skin just now? No one has told me now?" Wang Tong looked back, but sat back again. At this time, the young man could hear outside shouting:

"Go in and kill them, go in and kill them, grab them and cut them into pieces, and raid their families and exterminate them."

Hearing the footsteps below, Shi Qi went out and turned around but walked back. There was a little more sternness on his face, and he went to Wang Tong and whispered:

"We have twenty people on this ship, and there are at most ten of them. The Marquis doesn't have to worry."

"Ling Ning, what am I worried about!"

Wang Tong said casually, and the men blocked the door of the private room dodged at this time. A young man with a gloomy face walked in and glanced left and right, but saw Zhang Liansheng first. He looked at Zhang Liansheng squintly and said coldly:

"Zhang Qianhu is so evil today. He beat Master Jiu. Do you still want to live?"

Zhang Liansheng was anxious and saw Wang Tong next to him lowered his head and didn't say anything. Wang Tong shook his head and stood up. The man who came in was about to speak, but Wang Tong's knife had been unsheathed and slashed horizontally.

That year, the man was shocked. Who would have thought that he would kill someone if he didn't say hello. In a daze, he had no time to dodge. Wang Tong turned his wrist and slapped the man hard on the face of the man with a blade.

His hands were strong and he slapped the man's face with an iron tool. After slapping, his face immediately turned red and swollen. His teeth were knocked off. He spitted, but his mouth was covered with blood. After Wang Tong pulled the knife, the blade pressed on the man's neck again and asked coldly:

"Whose family are you? Why are you just talking harsh words here but no one gives a reply!"

That year, the man's mouth was leaking, but his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare not say anything without saying it, and he said vaguely:

"You beat the people from Duke Wei's mansion, and you beat the ninth son of Duke Wei. Don't think that this matter is good. We have told Yingtian Mansion that there are people from the mansion, and you know the truth. If you throw down your weapons, you may be able to have a whole body!"

Wang Tong was stunned and took away the knife placed on the man's neck. The man thought that Wang Tong was scared and was about to speak, but Wang Tong's knife was pulled down with his backhand and hit him heavily on the neck. He fainted without saying a word that year.

"Feeling your behavior, I thought I was the King of Heaven. I caught the green bastard outside, and everyone he brought was caught and tied up!"

Wang Tong said with a voice, and the guards around him agreed. Someone opened the window of the private room and shouted at the outside. The whole pleasure boat immediately became noisy.

The Ninth Young Master from the Duke of Wei was yelling in the corridor, but suddenly he saw many burly men holding weapons rushing up from downstairs. Moreover, the guards in his mansion who seemed to be outstanding in front of those big men were no match for them and were knocked down in a few moments.

He had already reported the name of Duke Wei's Mansion, but why was the other party still so arrogant? It was on the ground in Nanjing, and the corridor was narrow and he didn't hold back. Blood splattered, and the wet and hot blood splashed directly on the face of the Ninth Young Master. He suddenly thought, could it be that someone was going to kill him?

Thinking of this, the Ninth Young Master's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. He screamed loudly there. Without a few screams, he was knocked down by a punch and threw it into the private room.

The battle in the courtesy ended faster. When the Ninth Young Master was tied up and threw it in, everyone else had been forced into the corner. The Ninth Young Master was thrown at Wang Tong's feet. Wang Tong held the knife and raised the young man's chin and said with a smile:

"Although I also have a title, I am not as good as your family. The Duke of Wei has inherited it from generation to generation. I am just a marquis, and I don't know how many generations it can be passed down."

Hearing this, although the Ninth Master's face was covered with blood, he could still see his face pale. The prince of the Duke's family fought with a marquis, which really had no advantage.

Wang Tong smiled there again and said:

"But my job should be better than Duke Wei. I am the commander of the Jinyiwei. Well, I will have the position of the imperial envoy to come to Jiangnan this time."

All the people in the Duke of Wei's mansion were frozen. Those who were a little more sober were scolding themselves. They all said that Wang Tong had already arrived in Nanjing. Zhang Liansheng had hosted Shangguan. Why didn't he think in this direction? Duke Wei was the nobleman of Jiangnan, but he was against the Duke of Dingbei, the commander of the Jinyiwei, or Wang Tong, who was the imperial envoy, who had the advantage. Who knows if Wang Tong had the intention to spy on the news of the nobleman of Jiangnan when he came to Jiangnan. What if there was any?

"Mr. Marquis, you don't remember the villain's faults, Xu Jiu, I don't know Mount Tai."

Wang Tong looked at the already frightened Young Master Xu Jiu, but smiled and said:

"Young Master Xu Jiu is also a nobleman. I will not make things difficult for you. However, today you are so rude and have your subordinates shouting and killing. It is not okay to teach you no lessons. You followers bring messages to your marquis. I will see your 9th marquis in front of your residence tomorrow morning. Your mansion will come out and whip him fifty whips in front of the door. Even if this matter is over, I will go to Songjiang Mansion to do the work in the future. Don't delay the imperial life errands, get out!"

Wang Tong waved his hand, and Wang Tong's personal guard stepped forward to cut the rope tied to those people. These people didn't dare to say anything more. They stepped forward to help the nine young masters up and withdrew in panic. Wang Tong turned his head to look at Zhang Liansheng who was stunned and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!