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    The three Ming brothers, who were still showing off their might one second, fell to the ground the next moment.  Not only that, but the posture of the man named Brother Ming fell to the ground was wrong, and his head just hit the corner of the table next to him.

    "Brother Ming, there is such a big blood hole on your head! Bleeding, bleeding!" Akun got up from his stand and looked at Brother Ming whose head was bleeding, trembling with fright.

    "Akun call the police, call the police quickly, grandma is a bear, dare to open a ladle for me! I will let you, let you sit in prison." Brother Ming covered his injured head, and shouted, "Stop the thief."

    Ying Zheng's move scared a group of onlookers who were having breakfast, they swallowed their throats and shrank back one after another!

    Has this person practiced before?  If you say you can do it, you can do it, and if you do it, you can overturn three of them!  I can't afford it, I can't afford it!

    Seeing that someone was injured, the owner of the breakfast shop ran into the shop with a sad face and called the police station.

    It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, to encounter such a thing early in the morning.  He was just a bun seller, he didn't dare to mess with those three little bastards, the stranger who appeared in the town seemed to be a hard scum, he couldn't afford to mess with it, let the police deal with it!

    The First Emperor Yingzheng, even when he was on the verge of rage, was still rational and clear-sighted. Zhao Xuan's suggestion resonated in his ears from time to time. Therefore, when he made a move, he somewhat controlled his strength and had to follow his previous violent temper.  The three must

    "Boy, which way are you on, report your name!"

    "Damn, even Brother Ming dares to fight, you kid must be tired of work!"

    Daniel and Akun helped Brother Ming up from the ground, and the three of them yelled wildly and recklessly while holding back their fear of Ying Zheng.  They have never seen anything in the world, and they have been dominating the town. After wandering around for so long, this is the first time they have encountered a tough one.  Although they suffered a loss, the three of them were not afraid of death but wanted to get their face back

    Well, in their hearts, face is more important than face!

    Ying Zheng's expression was indifferent, and he shook the hand hanging by his side tightly. He looked at the three of them coldly, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the three of them who were screaming in fright suddenly fell silent.

    Nima, this man's eyes are so terrifying, where is the monster coming from?  The three little bastards who are not afraid of the sky and the earth finally know how to be afraid.

    Seeing that the three of them finally calmed down, Ying Zheng turned around expressionlessly.  He walked to the steaming steamer, looked at the boss who had just come out after reporting to the police, and said, "Baozi, three."

    Ying Zheng's imposing manner was too strong, and the cold and handsome face without any expression made the boss shrink back in fright. After hearing Ying Zheng's words, he smiled uglier than crying, and quickly packed three buns  Pass it to Ying Zheng.

    Nima, this guy is so cold!

    Ying Zheng took the buns and prepared to go back to the coffin shop, completely ignoring the frightened and frightened audience.

    "Hey, you haven't paid me yet!" The boss yelled subconsciously when he saw that Ying Zheng was about to leave with the buns in his hands.

    After shouting, the boss shrank his head, wishing to slap himself on the face a few times, looking at the cruel man who turned his head and looked at him blankly, the boss hurriedly said timidly: "No, no money, you take it, take it  Bar!"

    Why can't I control my own mouth!

    Hero, your boss has a lot, but don't argue with me!

    Ying Zheng looked at the boss quietly, and then looked down at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

    The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Go to the coffin shop to get money."

    When the first emperor was alive, where to eat and where to live, that is called "fortune". Other than fear, other people are honored. Where did they pay for it?  Therefore, although he knew that he had to give money to buy things, he didn't expect that he had to give money too.

    got used to.

    Nowadays, things are different and people are different. When you go to the country, you do as the Romans do.  Ying Zheng is not a person who makes trouble for no reason and is domineering for no reason. He will not take away the bun money, so he asked this person to go to Zhao Xianren.

    As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, everyone immediately knew who he was talking about.

    Ganqing, this cruel guy is a relative of Boss Zhao's family in Zhenwei!

    That Boss Zhao is an extremely evil person, her relative

    "You are a relative of Boss Zhao, ah, ahit's okay, it's okay, just a few buns!" After finding out Ying Zheng's identity, the boss's tense spirit relaxed. Although Boss Zhao's temper is not very good, he still  It's reasonable, it won't take advantage of his few buns.

    Seeing that he was not chasing him for money, Ying Zheng nodded lightly, raised his straight legs and stepped out.

    As soon as he left, the people behind started talking.

    "Did you see, his eyes are so terrifying, I have lived half my life, this is the first time I have seen such eyes, it is really"

    "Boss Zhao is evilShe's very kind, and her relative seems to be an evil one too!  "

    "Keep your voice down, he hasn't gone far, don't be overheard by him, eat and eat!"

    Ying Zheng turned a deaf ear to the voices of discussion coming from behind him, and walked home expressionlessly.

    But today God seems to be going against him specially, buying breakfast is full of twists and turns.  Not long after he left the breakfast shop, a shrill siren sounded behind him, and then a police car suddenly braked and stopped beside him.

    The police car stopped, and two policemen in police uniforms stepped out from inside.

    "Hello, we are the police from the Longyin Police Station. Someone called the police just now, saying that you have injured someone. Come back to the police station with me and make a statement!" Although the two policemen came to arrest people, their tone was still polite.

    They had already learned about the situation at the breakfast shop. The police didn't have a good impression of the three brothers Ming who were injured by Ying Zheng, and even applauded secretly. This kind of bastard only knows his heights when he is beaten.  But they are the police, no matter how much they don't like those three little bastards, they have to act according to the law.

    Ying Zheng quietly looked at the two people blocking the way, his dark eyes were like abysses, like vast stars.

    Yesterday, Zhao Xuan focused on explaining the "police" to him. He knew that the police in this country were almost the same as his soldiers in the Great Qin Dynasty, and they were all in charge of public security.

    And Zhao Xuan specially reminded him that because of their special identities, they should not be easily provoked.  Unless the two of them hide in the underground palace, they will never come out, or they may be caught by them even if they hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

    Thinking of this, Ying Zheng nodded slightly to the two, and got into the police car without saying a word!

    They just asked him to make a record, and they just cooperated.

    The two policemen: "" Without even a quibble, they jumped into the police car by themselves, thinking that they must have been provoked just now, so they fought back.

    The two policemen who came to arrest were stunned for a moment, then got into the car and took Ying Zheng to the police station.

    **

    Zhao Xuan cleaned the inside and outside of the shop. At this time, there were more pedestrians on the street, and the hawkers shouted loudly one after another. Even the small alley outside her shop was occupied by the late vendors.  Mostly.

    After Zhao Xuan finished packing, she sat behind the counter, looked at the time, and slightly twisted her beautiful eyebrows.  Secretly said: Doesn¡¯t this person love to be quiet?  With so many people outside at the moment, he was able to stay still.  But that's fine, if you get more in contact with the mortal world, his silent temperament will definitely change.

    "Boss Zhao, are you busy?"

    A trembling voice came into the store, Zhao Xuan looked up, and then smiled softly.

    "Principal Wang, why are you here? How are you doing? How are you? Come in and sit!" Zhao Xuan said as she walked out of the counter. When she came out, she groped for a small stool under the counter and came out.

    The old man who appeared outside Zhao Xuan's shop was none other than Old Principal Wang of the elementary school in the town. He was the one who made the coffin parked in Zhao Xuan's yard.

    "Okay, then I'll bother you!" Principal Wang was not polite to Zhao Xuan. He still had business to ask her for help. After sitting down, he directly explained the purpose of his visit.

    "Boss Zhao, another incident happened in our school. After much deliberation, I think it's better to invite you to take a look!" Principal Wang was frowning, his old eyes were full of anxiety.

    "Another accident?"

    Zhao Xuan's eyebrows sank slightly, she personally took the initiative to sweep away the school's evil spirit, how could something happen again.

    Principal Wang said with a worried face, "This time it's even worse than the last time. Three young students in the school have already been hospitalized. If this continues, I will consider whether to move the students away."

    "Hey, I don't know what's going on. Boss Zhao, when you are free, go to the school and help me out! I can trust your ability, old man." Principal Wang is an elderly person.  He knows more about Xuan's business than people nowadays. His uncle used to work in this business. Unfortunately, he disappeared when the four olds were broken.  So he doesn't reject people like Zhao Xuan and others from the Taoist sect.

    Moreover, when the school was first built, it was known that there were unclean things in that place. Now that something happened again, only these Taoist people could solve it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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