Guo Yong and Zhou Xu were uneasy, but Zhao Bing, who was scolded, seemed to be fine, and smiled even more flatteringly. He squatted in front of Mr. Peng and said happily: "The villain dares not think about cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened. It's just a long experience. Besides, if a villain doesn't come, a noble person like Mr. Peng will do everything by himself, then he will lose his identity. If you have any questions in the future, just give me instructions. Just go and run errands. As long as Mr. Peng, you will be grateful if you bring me a hand in hand!"

"Hmph, you kid are still cognizable!" Mr. Peng smiled proudly and said, "You can follow me in the future. If I become an immortal in the future, I will give you a sect official, which is much more glamorous than your father selling wooden tools all day long!"

"Thank you, my little man, for your kindness!" After Zhao Bing said that, he knocked on the ground with one head, making Mr. Peng laugh. However, everyone in the room reacted inconsistently, most of them looked disgusted. Guo Yong and Zhou Xu looked lively with smiles, while the man sitting under the corner of the window snorted coldly.

Mr. Peng was obviously very sensitive and immediately frowned. Zhao Bing stood up first and shouted to everyone: "Do you know who this is? This is the eldest son of the Jiangnan General of the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Peng Rui and Peng, why don't you come up to pay a visit!"

Above the Jiuzhou, the Tang Dynasty was the largest country with a territory of tens of thousands of miles. The Jiangnan General Manager was no less than the prince. He was deeply trusted by the emperor. Many of them were from the Tang Dynasty. When he heard that this was Mr. Peng, although he was reluctant, he had to come forward to pay a visit.

Only four people were moved, Guo Yong and Zhou Xu, a beautiful little girl with a heroic appearance, and a man who had been sitting under the corner of the window and seemed to be listening to people at all. Zhao Bing's face suddenly changed color, and he pointed at Guo Yong and others and shouted: "Look at the dress of you four are also people of the Tang Dynasty? Why don't you come to pay homage to Mr. Peng?"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and took the lead in pointing at Zhao Bing and said, "It's your own business that you are willing to pay a visit. We are all here to take the assessment. We are not here to be kowtowers. So what about the young master of Jiangnan's general manager? His father is the general manager, and he is not himself. Why should we pay a visit to him?"

Guo Yong and Zhou Xu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Someone stepped on a thunder for them, which was so happy.

"You..." Zhao Bing was robbed by this little girl and immediately choked and said in a furious manner: "You are bold! You dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Peng, but you are just kowtowing to apologize. Mr. Peng has a lot of people, and maybe you will be spared!"

"He is not the emperor, why should he not be circling me to death?" Xiao Niang said disdainfully: "I said that I am here to take the assessment, not here to be a kowtow worm. I, the people from Lianglang Mountain, have no such a bad habit!"

"It turns out that it is the thief from Lianglang Mountain. No wonder he doesn't understand the rules!" Before Zhao Bing could say anything, Mr. Peng stood up with a lewd smile on his face. He looked at the little girl as if he wanted to eat people. He smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. I like the wildness of the thief. You don't have to come and kowtow, and sleep with me for three days. How about this master taking you out of this Wuchang Town?"

"Shameless!" The little girl had a pretty face, and two short knives appeared in her hand. She stretched forward and stabbed towards Mr. Peng. Mr. Peng looked like a playboy, but her hands were hard, so she closed the fan without caring about it, and spread her body skills in the house to fight.

The room was not too big, and when the two of them fought, it became even more crowded. The others subconsciously moved closer to the window. Zhao Bing's face was full of honor. He pointed at the calm and handsome young master Peng in the field and boasted to the other two women: "My young master is a top ten master in Jiangnan. If the woman is in less than ten rounds, she will be captured by my young master alive. It is inevitable that she will be suffering from flesh and blood. If the young master asks you to sleep later, it will be a blue smoke coming from your ancestral grave. I advise you two not to make trouble for yourself!"

The two women obviously did not have the courage and martial arts of the little girl. They blushed and their faces were timid. The panic in their eyes was self-evident. Zhao Bing was even more proud when he saw it. While cheering Mr. Peng, he secretly took a few tricks, showing his face as a real villain.

However, no matter how shameless Zhao Bing is, one thing is right. Mr. Peng is really good at martial arts. Even if his internal strength is blocked, he can kill the little girl step by step with his exquisite external skills. Guo Yong's mind is already spinning rapidly. Mr. Peng's victory is inevitable. But after winning, if he really does something that is angry and resentful in this room, what should he do?

He doesn't want to be a good person, but some basic morals are there. If he really does something like that, he can't just ignore it, right? But the problem is that even if he wants to take care of his pheasant hand, he is not his opponent. Looking at Zhou Xu's appearance next to him, it seems that the sky and the earth are not related to him. I'm really envious.

The little girl was finally defeated. The two swords in her hand were knocked to the ground one by one by Peng Rui. The man was also hit by the fan and jumped twice and fell to the ground. Mr. Peng was really generous. It would be fine if he was in front of the woman, but there was a group of men in the room. The young master actually pulled off his jade belt without hesitation and wanted to do illegal things here.

Guo Yong quickly took a step back and kicked Zhou Xu's ass, but he kicked him in vain. Zhou Xu had moved to another position. When he was worried, the man at the window finally moved. He took out a scimitar from somewhere, and he took a killer move. Guo Yong, a pure layman, could not even be negligent. He didn't even care about jade belts. He stepped back a few steps with his chest and exposed his arms. He lightly pointed the fan in his hand, barely holding the blade. He finally stabilized his body. When he was about to find an opportunity to fight back, the man had already retreated and snorted coldly: "Don't you feel a little shameless when two big men bullied a woman?"

This grandson is quite good at cursing people! Guo Yong heard the words. The man was talking about Zhao Bing and Peng Rui, but secretly said that he and Zhou Xu. If he hadn't thought about it carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear the meaning of this sentence. But he felt awkward when he heard it. People were scolding people like you who like to think about things.

Mr. Peng knew that this was a master, so he didn't dare to go forward to pursue him. He said coldly: "Who are you? Don't you know that this master is the son of Jiangnan General?"

"So what?" the man said disdainfully: "You don't need to ask who I am, but I can tell you that I escaped from the Xijing Prefecture official prison, and I am afraid that you are the son of a dog official?"

"Are you a fugitive?" Peng Rui frowned. He knew that there were two types of people in this world who would not be afraid of him. One was a higher official position than his father, such as the royal relatives, and the other was a fugitive who was against the government, such as the fugitive in front of him.

The Xijing Prefecture's official prison is very cautious, even far more than the Ministry of Justice Prison in the capital. It is as famous as the Qinglang Guard's cell. All the prisoners are serious offenders, and the lone thieves are the most harmless types. Some are guys who kill officials and rebel, or assassinate the king and kill horses. If this person really comes from the Xijing Prefecture's official prison, he will definitely not be afraid of himself.

The two of them had a lot of martial arts skills when they fought before, but the other party's ruthless spirit of experiencing life and death was far beyond the same as Peng Rui. Moreover, the number one priority for cultivating immortals and achieving enlightenment was not as good as the thief. Peng Rui looked at Zhao Bing, and the latter immediately stood up to smooth things over and said with a flattering smile: "Young Master, don't be as good as this fugitive. He might be caught by the court one day and beheaded. Why fight with him? Let's think about how to walk in the town later."
Chapter completed!