Qin Bai was waiting silently. To be honest, he was also a little nervous. What Qin Bai could do now was nothing more than playing a bad card in his hand to the extreme. If it really didn't work, he could only find another way. His requirements were not high. As long as those present could go half of it, there would be a little hope of turning the tables.

However, at this moment, a sudden noise came from outside the door, and several people rushed in swaying. The leader was covered in the "black skin" of the yamen runner: "Haha, it's a coincidence. Today, the heroes of the Jianghu are gathered? Is there a place for you?"

"Master Ding!" "Master Ding!"...

The people who came were not good, monks, Jimao and others stood up one after another, greeting him with a ugly expression. Master Ding ignored others and arrogantly pulled away the person who was sitting next to Qin Bai, sat down, reached out to pull a chicken leg from the basin in front of him, chewed it, and tilted his head: "Bai Er, why? You don't welcome me when you step on the horse?"

No one else dared to say anything, and some people took a few steps back and made way out, while Ding Master's entourage showed a sarcastic smile. Since ancient times, thieves have been afraid of soldiers. Although Ding Master is just a gang in the yamen, it is not something that ordinary people in the martial arts world dare to offend. Especially here is on the edge of Laizhou City, which belongs to the sphere of influence of the government, and ordinary people dare not act rashly.

Facing Mr. Ding's vicious gaze, Qin Bai slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, and suddenly laughed "sigh": "Mr. Ding, why bother to beat around the bush? Just lit it directly and tell me what's going on."

"Okay, please feel free!" Master Ding sneered, "Bai Er, I don't care about your affairs in Jingjiazhuang, but this is my territory of grandpa. Why are you doing so many of you? Do you want to gather a group to rebel? Fuck! Get out of here! Bai Er, you also get back to your Jingjiazhuang. Yongsheng's territory has nothing to do with you in the future. Master Gu will make arrangements, and it's not your little bastard. Tell you, don't think you have a little fame in Jingjiazhuang. As long as you come to our Laizhou City, you will still be worse than shit!"

"Hmph!" Mr. Ding waved his hand to his subordinates, "Why are they all standing there? They can't waste it if they don't eat. They put all the things on the table back for grandpa, and then ask Aquan how many jars of wine..."

A flash of Mars, and a cigarette butt shot on Ding Ye's face accurately.

The room suddenly became silent, and even Mr. Ding was completely stunned. He had always been used to being arrogant here, and he never expected Qin Bai to take action suddenly. But then, Mr. Ding was furious and slapped the table and stood up: "Tora..."

"Bao--!" Qin Bai slapped hard and knocked Master Ding down to his seat. Before Master Ding could react, he slapped his backhand again, and Master Ding was beaten to the eyes of Venus...

Turning around, Qin Gao also started to take action. Unpredictable, Master Ding and his men were beaten up by the two brothers, and then Qin Gaoyi threw one of them out of the door.

Qin Bai turned around and grabbed Master Ding's chest again, picked it up on the spot, slapped him several times, then raised a chair and smashed Master Ding's body.

"Help! Give me your life--!" Mr. Ding screamed and crawled out the door desperately. The whole chair had been smashed apart by Qin Bai. Qin Bai picked up another leg of the chair and continued to thrust it onto Mr. Ding. Seeing that Mr. Ding was about to climb to the door, Qin Bai raised his feet and kicked it on his butt. Mr. Ding immediately rolled out like a gourd rolling out!

After exercising his hands and feet, Qin Bai smiled contemptuously: "Do you really think you are the master? Fuck! Miscellaneous!" After saying this, Qin Bai also stepped out of the door.

At this time, Mr. Ding had been rescued by his subordinates and helped him retreat to the yard. The people held the iron ruler and chain in their hands, and watched Qin Bai walk in horror, constantly bluffing: "Don't come over! Don't come over! You are so bold, you dare to beat the official officer! Are you not afraid of the king's law?"

Qin Bai sneered and pulled out the dagger from his arms: "Brothers of officials, then you should strictly enforce the law? I promise I am a good person in the Ming Dynasty. Hahaha."

"You..." Seeing Qin Bai shaking his dagger getting closer and closer, an experienced man hurriedly said, "Bai Er, stop by, let's forget about what happened today. If you have something to say, don't make a fuss, everyone will be ugly."

"It's just like that if it's ugly or not." Qin Bai walked forward step by step. "Today, I didn't leave a mark for A Ding, and he thought he was the king of heaven. Fuck!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and several officials retreated to the door of the yard with pale faces. Suddenly, a shout outside the door: "Stop! Stop!" Then, a "crash" came in, and more than twenty people rushed in, among which the short-bearded man dressed in a yamen runner-up.

"Mr. Gu!"

"Master Gu, that kid beat Master Ding! He beat him so badly!"

"Mr. Gu, you are here! You want to give us justice!"

“…”

Master Ding's men complained one after another, and when he saw Master Gu, he seemed to see his own father. At this time, Qin Gao had already taken over the hidden weapon. Qin Bai's hand had been replaced with Miao Dao, and Qin Gao also held his ring-headed sword. As for the monk, Jima and the others also left the private room and watched from a distance.

Mr. Gu’s name is Gu Zhaohe, who is the head of the fast squad in the yamen. Among the four squads in the yamen, the yamen runners in the fast squad are generally the strongest martial arts skills and have the deepest relationship in the world. As for the reason why there is "fast", these yamen runners can ride horses and have fast speeds. Generally speaking, as long as people at that time were excellent in equestrianism, they were definitely not much worse in martial arts. Since Gu Zhaohe could become the head of the fast squad, let alone the skill he had at hand, he was at least an old martial arts world.

Therefore, Gu Zhaohe glanced at Master Ding with his bruised nose and swollen eyes, then looked at the unscrupulous Qin Bai brothers, and frowned slightly: "You should be Bai Er, right? You should give me an explanation if you beat A Ding like this?"

Qin Bai glanced at Gu Zhaohe and found that he had no expression on his face. So he thought about it and slowly put down his knife: "A Ding's mouth is too smelly, and he is reckless, so he will teach him the rules for Mr. Gu. Yongsheng has always been with you, and I have never thought of changing the party. There is also yours in Jingjiazhuang. The boy thinks that harmony is the most important thing in everything!"

Gu Zhaohe also thoughtfully and stared at Qin Bai with his eyes and for a while: "That's good, they are all their own brothers, fighting and quarreling and quarreling. A Ding is wrong, but you shouldn't take too much action. This way! When will you set up a table and give A Ding a glass of wine. Okay, see if you have something to do, you and your brothers will continue! I won't disturb you."
Chapter completed!