The group of people chatted as they walked into Louwailou. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly rush out from inside? Song Qingshu reacted, but he remembered Jia Baoyu's foppish appearance. He couldn't reveal his martial arts, so he pretended not to react and stood there in a daze.
Who would have thought that Wanyan Zhongjie's attention was completely focused on the Xuanming Elders behind her? In addition, she rushed out too fast. By the time she realized that there was someone in front of her, it was already too late. She plunged headfirst into Song Qingshu's arms.
If an ordinary person had been hit by her at such a speed, they would have broken at least one or two ribs. However, Song Qingshu's body was protected by his zhenqi, so most of the force was dissipated in an instant.
Because he was afraid of hurting her due to the recoil, Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out to support her. Who would have thought that Wanyan Zhongjie's reaction would be so fast? Sensing that she had bumped into someone, she subconsciously changed direction and ran to the side. Who would have thought that she would bump into Song Qingshu's outstretched hand?
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face when he felt a soft and soul-stirring sensation in his palm. This time, he didn't have any intention of taking advantage of her. Who would have thought that she would take the initiative to bump her chest into his palm?
Wanyan Zhongjie looked down at the wolf's claw on her chest and almost fainted from anger. A murderous look flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, the Xuanming Elders shouted. She rolled her eyes and an idea came to her mind.
"Young Master, save me! These bad people are bullying me!" Wanyan Zhongjie's expression changed very quickly. She immediately pretended to be a weeping beauty, looking very pitiful.
Song Qingshu secretly sneered. Although she spoke so pitifully, she quietly hid behind him and unknowingly used him as a shield. Unfortunately, her acting was too real. No one in this group of people saw anything wrong.
However, Song Qingshu wasn't angry. At this time, he had already recognized Wanyan Zhongjie. Naturally, he couldn't sit by and watch her fall into the enemy's hands. He just felt strange. Why would this girl appear in Lin 'an City?
At this time, the other young masters finally saw Wanyan Chongjie's appearance. Their faces were filled with amazement. They thought to themselves, "This little girl is so young, yet she's already so beautiful. What will she be like when she grows up?"
Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian were fine, but Xue Pan was almost drooling. After hearing Yan Zhongjie's pitiful words, he immediately smiled and said, "Little girl, don't worry. Big brother will protect you."
While speaking, he stood in front of the Xuanming Elders and arrogantly said, "Hey, you two old farts …" Before he could finish, he was kicked flying by He Biweng.
If He Biweng did not think that they were in Lin 'an and did not want to stir up some big trouble, he would have used the Xuan Ming Divine Palm to greet Xue Pan.
Seeing this, Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian were furious. Their temperaments were not as impetuous as Xue Pan's. Originally, they wanted to ask what had happened, but they immediately saw Xue Pan being kicked to the side and unable to get up for a long time. Young masters of noble families like them usually liked to group together. If they couldn't regain their face after being hit by Xue Pan, how would they be able to mingle in the circle in the future?
Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian attacked at the same time, one with a fist and the other with a sword. One of them came from a family of generals, while the other liked to play with swords and sabers since childhood. Both of them had a good foundation in martial arts. With the two of them working together, they were able to successfully block He Biweng.
Song Qingshu shifted his gaze to Xue Pan. It turned out that He Biweng had kicked Xue Pan onto a table and was now lying in a pile of sawdust, crying out in pain. His entire body was bruised and swollen like a pig's head.
"As expected of a local bully." Song Qingshu laughed involuntarily, thinking that this fellow looked like Zhao Yun but acted as impetuous as Zhang Fei. No wonder he had such a nickname in the original work.
However, he was not in the mood to care about Xue Pan. Instead, he looked inside. The Xuanming Elders had always been by that person's side. Now that the Xuanming Elders were here, what about her?
This time, the heavens did not disappoint him. When he saw Zhao Min sitting by the window dressed as a man, a faint smile gradually appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.
By this time, the battle had come to an end. Although Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian's martial arts were not bad, how could they compare to He Biweng? Moreover, Lu Zhangke had immediately joined the battle. The two of them were quickly kicked to the ground, their limbs facing the sky. They were in an extremely sorry state.
"Are you all blind? Attack!" Feng Ziying's father was a divine general, an important figure in the army. He had never suffered such a loss since he was young. He immediately scolded the attendants next to him.
The attendants following behind him seemed to wake up from a dream. One by one, they shouted and charged forward.
Wanyan Zhongjie took advantage of everyone's attention to sneak out. Just as he was about to blend into the crowd, he turned his head and glared at Song Qingshu. Only when he committed the appearance of this man who had taken advantage of him to memory did he snort and disappear into the crowd.
Song Qingshu clearly saw the entire process, but he did not stop him. Aside from the people involved, he was probably the one who understood the grudge between Zhao Min and Wanyan Zhongjie the best. He knew that if she fell into Zhao Min's hands, she would not have a good time, and it would be impossible for him to save her.
A series of screams interrupted his thoughts. It turned out that their entourage had charged forward aggressively, but in just a few breaths of time, they had been completely subdued by the Xuan Ming Elders.
The Xuanming Elders could see that these people were only servants, so they did not show any mercy. Many of them had their arms and legs broken, while the rest were lying on the ground, unable to fight.
Looking behind Song QingShu, they did not see any trace of Wanyan Zhongjie. The Xuanming Elders had no choice but to turn their heads to Zhao Min and apologize, "Your subordinates were incompetent and let that girl escape."
Zhao Min coldly snorted. The Xuanming Elders felt their hearts tremble. Although her martial arts were far inferior to theirs, for some reason, they were extremely afraid of this beautiful princess.
"Since it was this group of people who caused the girl to run away, then each of them should have one leg broken." Zhao Min leisurely picked up the teacup, but her words made everyone present feel a chill run down their spines.
Feng Ziying was clutching his chest. When he heard this, he could not help but become angry. "How dare you! Do you know who our father is?"
"I'm all ears," Zhao Min said with a gentle smile.
Everyone present was shocked. Except for Song Qingshu, everyone else had a strange look on their faces. They were obviously not attracted to men, so why did they think this man's smile was so handsome?
Feng Ziying sat up straight, pointed to his companions, and said proudly, "This is the son of the current Shumi Jia, this is the son of the Political Affairs Advisor Xue Ji, and this is the son of the Supervising Censor Liu Chengda. I'm not talented, but my father is the Divine Martial General Feng Tang!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of gasps in the building. These names were all ear-piercing, and any one of them could crush people to death.
That jade-like young master had offended the top officials in Lin 'an, so he was afraid that he would suffer a disaster.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min said lightly, "So what?"
"Ah?" Feng Ziying was dumbfounded. He wondered whether this person really didn't know or not. He had already used his backer, but he was not afraid at all?
Feng Ziying quickly ran through all the young masters in Lin 'an in his mind, but he didn't see such a person at all. Even the Crown Prince and Prince Yi would show them some respect. It seemed that this toy boy was a hothead from other places.
Seeing Xuanming Elders getting closer and closer, Feng Ziying finally panicked. He hurriedly moved to Song Qingshu, pointed at him, and shouted, "His father is Lord Jia, Jia Shidao!"
It turned out that he was worried that he didn't make it clear, so he emphasized it again. Even people from other countries would have heard of Jia Shidao's name.
Feng Ziying had already made a plan. When he returned, he would call all the masters in the Imperial Army of Sun-Holding and Tianwu Prefectures. If he didn't beat this toy boy and sell him to the rabbit yard, he wouldn't be able to vent his hatred.
Hearing the name of Jia Shidao, even Xuanming Elders stopped and looked back at Zhao Min for her opinion. After all, Jia Shidao was one of the most powerful figures in the Southern Song Dynasty. If one of his son's legs was broken in Lin 'an, even Zhao Min would be in trouble.
Zhao Min was still enjoying her tea leisurely. She didn't even look at them. She didn't even move her eyebrows, as if she knew that Xuanming Elders were waiting for her instruction. She opened her red lips slightly, "So what? Mr. Lu, Mr. Crane, let's start with Mr. Jia. "
She wasn't a hothead. It was just that she couldn't do anything because of the perfunctory efforts of the Southern Song Dynasty. When she was worrying about it, these people from the government came to her. She had an idea and decided to give them a warning. Maybe she could take the opportunity to break the deadlock.
As for beating Jia Shidao's son … She was the Commandery Princess of the Ruyang Mansion of the Mongolian Empire. It was not a big deal. Would Jia Shidao dare to retaliate?
As soon as Zhao Min said that, even Feng Ziying was stunned. He didn't know what to say, not to mention the others.
Song QingShu inwardly cursed all the female relatives in Feng Ziying's mansion. What a pig-like teammate. Seeing the two Xuanming elders approaching with a hideous grin on their faces, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Master, let's talk nicely. As the saying goes, every debt has its debtor. They just offended you, but I didn't say anything or do anything. If you want to vent your anger, you should go to them. "
He couldn't expose his identity, but he couldn't really let Xuanming Elders break his legs, could he?
The diners in the restaurant couldn't help but curse him for being shameless. Even Feng Ziying, Xue Pan, and the others secretly cursed him. However, Jia Baoyu's family was more powerful than theirs, so they didn't dare to say anything.
Zhao Min was stunned. She put down the teacup and turned around for the first time. She looked at him carefully and said with a smile, "Mr. Jia's shamelessness is a bit like a friend of mine."
Song Qingshu was shocked. Zhao Min's sixth sense was really sharp. He hurriedly said, "Right, right. Since it's such a coincidence, why don't we bury the hatchet?"
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