At the critical moment, Ye Qingchen jumped forward, and at the same time mobilized his internal strength to reach out and pull the horse. The horse was out of balance and fell to the ground.

It struggled with its hooves and was about to stand up when Ye Qingchen was already in front of it, tapping its acupuncture points like lightning. The horse lay motionless on the ground as if asleep.

The people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

The child was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was crying.

The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and clasped his fists with fear in his heart and said thanks: "Thank you so much for saving me! If it hadn't been for my benefactor, my son and I would have died here today."

Ye Qingchen helped him up and was about to speak when the two horse chasers also arrived.

One of them is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair complexion, wearing brocade clothes and a long sword. The other is about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking like a warrior.

The thick-browed man jumped off his horse, checked the red horse, glared at Ye Qingchen and said anxiously and angrily: "Mr. Feng, this is bad, this man killed our horse!"

Young Master Feng was shocked and angry when he heard this. He drew out his sword with a cry, pointed it at Ye Qingchen and said, "Boy, you are in trouble, you are in big trouble!"

Ye Qingchen smiled calmly: "The horse was about to step on someone just now. The situation is very critical, and I had no choice but to do it."

The child's father hugged the child, stroking his hair to comfort him, and said: "My benefactor injured the young master's horse in a hurry to save my father and son. Young Master, please don't embarrass your benefactor, I am responsible for this matter!"

Mr. Feng sneered and said, "Are you responsible? Can you afford it? Ignorant and unfaithful people, do you know what the hell this horse is? The lives of the three of you are worth nothing!"

The man with thick eyebrows said: "Let me tell you, this is the BMW that my young master bought with hard work from the Western Regions."

The people watching the excitement around him exclaimed, and the child's father also had a pale face and suddenly lost his mind.

Everyone knows that the sweaty horse comes from the Western Regions and is very precious. In the Central Plains, only extremely noble people could afford it. Depending on the bloodline and quality, the price ranges from a few thousand taels to tens of thousands taels.

For an ordinary person, this is absolutely an astronomical figure.

Ye Qingchen knew that the horse only had its acupuncture points restricted and was not dead. But seeing that Mr. Feng was so arrogant and completely disregarding human life, he deliberately wanted to tease him and make him anxious.

No matter how arrogant a Transcendent Level sports car is on earth, if it accidentally hits someone, the driver, unless he is a pervert, will definitely care about the person's safety as soon as he gets out of the car. Besides, there should also be an issue of division of responsibilities in traffic accidents.

Ye Qingchen smiled lightly and said: "Since it's a bloody horse, we definitely can't afford to pay for it, but it has already happened. What does Mr. Feng want?"

"What?" Mr. Feng said angrily, "I will make all three of you pay with your lives, and then I will kill your whole family!"

Ye Qingchen said: "For a horse, you want to kill so many people, is there any justice in the world?"

Mr. Feng jumped off the horse, put his sword on Ye Qingchen's neck, and said arrogantly: "Don't mention the king's law to me. Killing you is the same as squeezing an ant to death. If you kill the ant, the king's law will take care of it." me?"

The child's father hurried forward and hugged Master Feng's legs, crying and begging: "Master Feng, please don't be impulsive. Please forgive me, Master Feng. If you want to kill me, just kill me!"

Mr. Feng kicked him to the ground, spat in his face and said: "You are as dirty as shit, dare to hug my legs? I told you, you can't afford to pay for the bloody horse, you will all die." !”

Ye Qingchen looked murderous and said word by word: "No one dares to put a sword on my neck!"

He was about to take action when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Who dares to cause trouble in the street?"

He felt that the voice was very familiar, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Zhu Xiaotian and several soldiers coming on horseback.

Zhu Xiaotian had also seen Ye Qingchen a long time ago, and when he was still dozens of steps away, he dismounted, handed the reins to his men, and ran forward on his own.

Mr. Feng could only put away his sword and step forward to salute: "General Zhu!"

Zhu Xiaotian nodded to him, then eagerly came to Ye Qingchen and saluted very respectfully: "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Qingchen patted his shoulder carelessly, as if an elder was comforting a junior: "Haha... aren't you in Qinghe County? Why are you here?"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have an unusual relationship, Mr. Feng said anxiously: "General Zhu, it turns out you two know each other. However, your friend killed my horse for no reason. You won't do any favoritism to protect him, right?"

Zhu Xiaotian ignored him and continued to talk to Ye Qingchen: "I am ashamed to say that last time the court promoted me because of my contribution to suppressing bandits. Now I am a staff general in the Jinzhou Military Affairs Office. This time because of the hidden treasures in the world Because of the treasure tasting conference, the magistrate has transferred me to Jinzhou City to assist in the city’s defense and security.”

The people watching had already seen that General Zhu did not give Mr. Feng any face, but was respectful to Mr. Ye. Everyone started talking and began to guess who Mr. Ye was.

Mr. Feng looked embarrassed, but seemed to be more afraid of Zhu Xiaotian, so he could only wait for them to speak first.

Zhu Xiaotian looked at the horse on the ground and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, this Mr. Feng Zhifei is the only son of Mr. Feng Shiyuan, the governor of Qinghe County. I met him often when I was in Qinghe County. Why not give face to my brother and give Ma Get rid of the acupuncture points!"

"Acupoint...acupoint?" Feng Zhifei looked at Zhu Xiaotian in confusion.

Zhu Xiaotian looked at him and said coldly: "Someone has come to report that you hurt someone with your horse, and I was afraid that you would cause a big disaster, so I hurried here. Mr. Ye, this is a joke to you. It’s just tapping the horse’s acupuncture points.”

Ye Qingchen originally did not want to let Feng Zhifei go, but now he heard that he was Feng Shiyuan's son, and his determination to kill him became even more determined.

It's just that Zhu Xiaotian regards him as a friend, so it's inconvenient to refute his face. It was not convenient to do anything at this time, so we could only temporarily store Feng Zhifei's head on his neck and take it out in a few days.

Besides, he was in a hurry to get to the palace, so he didn't want to continue to entangle himself.

He summoned his inner strength and patted the horse's back a few times, and the horse suddenly came to life and stood up.

Feng Zhifei was overjoyed and hurriedly took the reins and patted the horse's cheek lovingly.

Zhu Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "Thankfully Mr. Ye took action, otherwise you would have caused a big trouble for your father! Why don't you thank Mr. Ye quickly?"

Feng Zhifei held his head high and said arrogantly and contemptuously: "How dare he tease me. I have already given General Zhu face by not asking him to settle the score. Why should I thank him?"

He threw the reins to the thick-browed man under his command and shouted: "Trash, if something like this happens again, be careful of your life!"

After saying that, he got on his horse and rode away.

Zhu Xiaotian sighed and said awkwardly: "Forget it, Mr. Ye doesn't have to be acquainted with such people. I still have to patrol the streets, so I won't accompany you. When this mess is over, we must have a good drink! "

The two said goodbye, and Zhu Xiaotian got on his horse and left with his soldiers.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, the onlookers dispersed one after another, and many people looked at him with surprise and admiration. These days, there are too few people who dare to stand up like this.

The child's father also burst into laughter and knelt down with his child to kowtow.

Ye Qingchen helped him up, comforted him a few words, and turned towards the palace.

After a while, when I arrived at the gate of the palace, I saw Feng Zhifei holding the sweaty horse and standing outside the gate, looking anxiously towards the intersection in the distance, as if waiting for someone.

Seeing Ye Qingchen coming, Feng Zhifei suddenly became interested, raised the corner of his mouth with a proud smile, and said: "You can't tell, your kid actually has something to do with Zhu Xiaotian. Just now, I spared you for his sake, but I didn't expect that we are enemies on a narrow road. , we met again so soon.”

Ye Qingchen is not angry but happy. I've already made up my mind to play with you to death, but you actually keep taking the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun.

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