Sun Dasheng was a character in "Journey to the West". The story and drama of "Journey to the West" could often be heard in the brothel.
According to "Journey to the West", Sun Dasheng was omnipotent and omnipotent. He had the Seventy-Two Transformations, the Fiery Eyes, and the Somersault Cloud …
He was the envy of almost all children.
Many boys held a wooden stick in their hands and shouted, "I, Old Sun, am going!" Then, they hypnotized themselves into thinking that they were Sun Wukong.
Therefore, when that brother waved the stick in his hand and saved her, the little girl took it for granted that he was Sun Dasheng.
After being praised by the little girl, the young man's face turned slightly red. He looked at the candied fruits scattered on the ground and felt a little distressed.
The woman had already rushed over at this moment. She held the little girl in her arms and asked worriedly, "Girl, are you okay …"
The little girl raised her chubby little hand and wiped the tears off the woman's face. She said, "Mother, I'm fine. This big brother saved me …"
The woman came back to her senses and quickly looked at the young man. She said anxiously, "Benefactor, leave quickly. That person is the young master of the Zhang family. The Zhang family will definitely not let you off!"
The young man shook his head indifferently and said, "If they come to catch me, I'll beat them up. If they come, I'll beat them up. If they come, I'll beat them up. If they come, I'll beat them up. No matter how many come, I'll beat them up.
"Benefactor …"
The woman looked anxious. Just as she was about to speak, there was already a commotion in front.
A group of bailiffs separated the crowd and walked over. They said lazily, "What happened? Why are you all gathered here?"
When the leader saw the young man lying on the ground, the laziness on his face suddenly disappeared. He said in panic, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what happened to you …"
At this moment, Mr. Zhang had already fainted from the pain.
One of them hurriedly squatted down. After checking, he licked his dry lips and said, "Detective Zhao, Mr. Zhang's limbs are all broken …"
Detective Zhao looked at Mr. Zhang's twisted limbs and said in a trembling voice, "Is … is he still alive?"
The man nodded and said, "He's still breathing."
Detective Zhao kicked him hard and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Take Mr. Zhang to the doctor!"
After the two carefully carried the young man away, Detective Zhao looked around and said angrily, "Who did this?"
A dead horse lay in the middle of the road.
A young man stood in front of the horse's body.
Arrester Zhao estimated the distance between the horse's carcass and them. It was at least five to six feet away. No wonder Young Master Zhang was in such a state.
The fact that he didn't fall to his death from such a long distance was already a blessing.
Zhang Chen. Thus, Chen's Zhang Chen's Shan.
He looked at the corpse of the horse lying on the ground, and then looked at the iron rod in the youth's hand. He was a little scared, but he forced himself to gather his courage and asked, "Did you do it?"
The lad looked at him and said, "He galloped on the street and almost hurt a passerby."
"Even so, you can't do that!" Detective Zhao raised his voice.
"If I don't stop him, his horse will kill someone." The teenager picked up the iron rod with one hand and put it down again. A deep pit appeared on the ground.
Detective Zhao looked at the pit on the ground and whispered, "But, but you can't hurt people like that …"
"It was too late." The young man explained, "I only killed the horse. He flew out on his own."
Detective Zhao widened his eyes and said, "If you don't kill the horse, will Mr Zhang be able to fly out?"
"I don't care." The youth looked at him, then at the passers-by around them, and said, "I didn't touch him. They can all testify."
Detective Zhao had a headache. He looked at him and said, "Even if you didn't kill anyone, it's still wrong to kill a horse. Young hero, why don't you come with us to the yamen and we can talk about it?"
The young man shook his head and said, "I won't go. There are no good people in the yamen."
Detective Zhao looked at him and said, "Resisting arrest is a serious crime."
The young man picked up the iron rod and spun it in his hand. He said, "You guys come. I'm not afraid."
The constables around him couldn't help but take a step back. They were afraid.
The rod was obviously made of fine iron. When it was waved, it seemed to stir the air around it.
Just looking at the mangled horse's head, one could tell how much strength was contained in that strike.
They didn't think that their bodies were harder than the horse's head. Even a light scratch would break a few ribs.
A constable looked at the woman and the little girl squatting on the ground and suddenly asked, "You were the ones who were almost hit, right?"
The little girl nodded and said, "Big brother saved me. Big brother is not a bad person!"
The constable looked at Detective Zhao, and Detective Zhao immediately understood. He looked at the woman and the little girl and said, "Since this matter is related to you, please come with me."
The woman's expression changed.
The young man took a step forward and stood in front of them.
Detective Zhao's expression darkened. He said, "Are you going to defy the government?"
The young man looked down at the mother and daughter, and then at the constables opposite him. He said, "I'll take responsibility for my own actions. It's not their fault. I'll go with you."
Detective Zhao smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to come with us …"
The young man walked in front with the iron rod in his hand.
Detective Zhao looked at the person behind him and said in a low voice, "Watch the mother and daughter. Don't let them escape."
Then he pointed at another person and said, "Go to the Zhang Mansion and report this!"
After making the arrangements, he looked up at the young man in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth disdainfully.
Did he really think he was Monkey Sun just because he had an iron rod?
When they arrived at the yamen, he wanted to see how arrogant he could be.
After these people left, the crowd finally began to become noisy again.
"Sigh, this young man is good at martial arts, but he's too reckless."
"It's a pity that he offended the Zhang Mansion …"
"He shouldn't have gone to the yamen. He won't be able to get out of that place …"
…
The crowd felt sorry for the young man who had stood up at the critical moment with the iron rod in his hand.
Behind the crowd, Li Yi looked at Ruyi beside him and asked, "Am I seeing things? Why is that brat here?"
Ruyi was also a little surprised. Then she shook her head and said, "I don't know what happened to him all these years, but he's really grown up …"
Li Yi smiled and said, "Although this brat is a little naughty, he's still responsible."
"Let's go, or he'll suffer."
Li Yi nodded and looked in the direction where the constables had disappeared. He couldn't help but sigh.
The Son of Heaven … Under the feet of a fairy, such a thing actually happened so brazenly.
This Martial Nephew of his was really not a competent Emperor at all …
The two followed the constables to the yamen. At the city gate.
Wei Liang, Chen Qing, and Fan Qiao looked at the official road in front of them under the scorching sun.
After an unknown amount of time, Fan Qiao couldn't help but wipe his sweat and asked, "Did His Majesty get the time wrong? It's already this hour, why hasn't Gyeong Of Silla arrived yet?"
Chen Qing also wiped his sweat and said, "Let's wait a little longer …"
The Zhang Mansion.
The young man with broken limbs had woken up. However, it was better for him to be unconscious than to wake up. He lay on the bed and howled miserably.
In the room, a woman was so sad that tears streamed down her face.
She wiped her tears and looked at the middle-aged man beside her and cried, "Master, who beat Chen 'er up like this? We can't let him go!"
The middle-aged man walked to the bed with a sullen face and chopped the young man's neck with his hand. The room finally quieted down.
He turned to look at the other young man and said, "You handle this matter personally."
"Yes, father."
The young man responded and walked out of the room.
As he walked out of the mansion, he happened to bump into another person.
The young man looked at him and said in surprise, "Where are you going? I was just about to find you for a drink!"
"I have some matters to handle." The young man looked at the young man and said, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you come with me?"
The young man nodded and said, "Then I have to hurry. My uncle has something to do today and left early. I don't know when he'll be back. I can't let him find out that I've sneaked out …"
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