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Chapter 231 Private

Fighting is actually the same as fighting, with a focus on momentum.

One round of energy will fade away again and then become exhausted. The same is true for dogs to fight in groups. When they are in the wind, they will all rush over, and once they are against the wind, they will immediately scatter and flee.

There were hundreds of people escorting the formation, and Zhang Chao and Li Gan directly brought down two of them, leaving five to seven, but the opponent could not resist it. In less than a while, all the seven opponents lay on the ground with Wang Yongan and the others.

He opened his eyes and rubbed his shoulders. He was hit by a bastard just now, but now half of his arm is numb.

The fight in Hongxiu Tower was over, and the Wuhou people in the shop were just late. In fact, they had already received the news, but after walking halfway through, they found out that both sides were not ordinary people. There were nine Eastern Palace Qianniu, and I was all Dukes. There were five leaders here, four Qianniu, and one prince was in the Mama.

The Wuhou looked at each other, why are they all from the Eastern Palace and they have had internal conflicts?

But thinking about it, let’s forget it. A group of noble playboys will make them almost trouble and then go there, so as not to be accidentally injured.

The Wuhous deliberately walked slowly halfway, and then greeted many Wuhous nearby, gathered a large group of people before slowly coming over. When they arrived outside Hongxiu Tower, they heard that it was still pinging inside, so they simply waited outside for a while until it became quiet inside before entering.

There was a young Wuhou who was very worried. There were two types of Wuhou. These Wuhou were just policemen in the security patrols of each street in Chang'an City, including police officers, urban management, patrols, street security and other trivial matters.

In Chang'an City, their status is very low and they can't afford to offend anyone. They usually keep their tails together, so they only take care of the common people.

When they met a group of Qianniu in the East Palace, they only regretted not fighting in other people's jurisdiction.

An old Wuhou smiled, "Whatever happens, they are all nobles, all of them are sixth-rank Qianniu, and there is also a fifth-rank prince. Nothing will happen. The more people there are, the less it will happen. I guess I will scold you a few words, and then my subordinates make trouble. After all, people with identities have to worry about face no matter what."

"Why is Brother Wang so sure?"

"Because there is a prince here who washes his horse. Don't you know his name? Zhang Wenyuan and Zhang Sanlang, who have become famous recently, will never make too much trouble with him."

A group of Wuhou felt it was reasonable. They all had officials and positions. I was also a duke. I had to be more handsome. It was impossible to fight like a gangster, right?

But when they stepped into the Hongxiufang building, they were all stunned.

What happened to this?

There were forty or fifty people lying on the ground, all of whom were holding their heads and feet, screaming and moaning.

There are more people standing, at least hundreds.

When the experienced Lao Wuhou saw this, he knew that the matter was going big today and he might not be able to stop it. Sweat on his face immediately came down, and he regretted not coming soon.

Zhang Chao saw a group of Wuhou coming in, but he didn't take it seriously.

Wuhou, that is, the police officer and the urban management.

Zhang Chao squatted in front of Wang Yongan. Wang Yongan, who was so arrogant just now, was lying on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, and one of his legs seemed to be broken.

Zhang Chao squatted there and looked at him condescendingly.

"Wang Dalang, do you have anything to say now?"

Wang Yongan spat a mouthful of blood and brought out a tooth. However, he did not admit defeat and said tactfully, "If you have a genital, you can kill me."

Zhang Chao shook his head, "Why do I kill you? Don't you like to bully the less? Don't you like to do something? Today I just want to give back to what you did to my brother yesterday. One code is converted into one code, one report is returned. Now it's over. Of course, if you feel unwilling to accept and want to find the place next time, then I'll say something here and be with you at any time."

"I will definitely do it." Wang Yongan said hatefully. Today's incident was a very shameful and humiliating. Zhang San, who had always been looked down upon by him, beat him so badly. The most important thing is to be humiliated in public. How can Wang Dalang stay in Chang'an City in the future?

Zhang Chao didn't care what Wang Yongan thought, so he could only say that he was unlucky and hit the gun. Zhang Chao was also a little angry during this period, and today he was just angry with him.

By the way, he also brightened his minions to Chang'an City, so that those people could understand that Zhang Sanlang is no longer the same Zhang Sanlang as before.

The person was fucked and the anger was out, so Zhang Chao had no intention of staying here anymore.

Lao Wuhou took a group of Wuhou to watch all this quietly, ignoring the group of people who snorted louder and moaned louder after they came in, and also ignoring the Zhang family who were a little awe after seeing them coming.

He recognized the princes Qianniu who had been in here with fresh clothes and angry horses, and of course he also saw Zhang Sanlang, who looked plain and said lightly, but he was condescending to teach the son of Duke Peng a lesson.

He did not interfere.

It was not until Zhang Chao got up with a smile and turned around that he greeted him with a smile.

The old Wuhou looked smiling, but the servants hiding nearby Hongxiufang who were watching carefully knew that the old Wuhou was very afraid of him. The little gangsters who had no status and no backing were trapped in his hands, and he was locked into the yamen's room by his iron chain.

"The little Wang Er is the Marquis of Wuhou, the Marquis of Puwu, the Marquis of Jiao, Pingkangfang. I pay homage to Zhang Xima."

Zhang Chao nodded at him.

"I'll bother you today. I'll send Wang Yongan and the others to the clinic for treatment, and then inform them of their homes."

Lao Wang still smiled politely.

Originally, if such a big thing happened, he had to report it to Wannian County and Yongzhou Yamen. But Zhang Chao's attitude made Lao Wuhou, who had been with him for 30 years, not much to say. He had never seen a young man as cruel as Zhang Sanlang. He thought that this man was from a poor family and was still famous now, so he would definitely cherish his reputation.

Who knew that this man was the most cruel and beat the sons of Duke Peng and other Dukes so badly. Wang Yongnian even broke one of his legs, lost one tooth, and had a bruised face.

This is really not afraid of big things.

Even if there is a conflict, you cannot be labeled like this, especially the other party is the son of the prince, the sixth-rank prince Qianniu.

After thinking about it over and over again, Lao Wang felt that he could not bear this matter and did not dare to bear it.

So he said carefully, "Zhang Xima, this matter should be reported according to the rules, and we can't bear it. Do you think we will accompany you to Wannian County or the Yongzhou Patriarchate?"

Chang'an City is bounded by Zhuque Street, and belongs to Chang'an County in the west and Wannian County in the east. The entire Chang'an City and the surrounding Weinan, Xianyang and other places belong to Yongzhou.

Today, the governor of Yongzhou is served by Li Shimin, but the governor of Yongzhou is actually a title of honor. The real person in charge of Yongzhou Biejiahezhizhong.

He is currently in the Yongzhou Zhizhong and is the uncle Gao Shilian of Li Shimin's wife Changsun.

The fights today are all officials from the Eastern Palace, including Thirteen Qianniu and one Shama, but three of the four Qianniu on Zhang Chao's side are the sons of the general of the Qin Prince's Mansion. Even Zhang Chao had a good relationship with the Qin King before.

If this matter really comes back, it will be a headache.

After all, this can be said to be a fight between a group of officials from the East Palace. If the King of Qin's wife and uncle were asked to deal with it, it would probably cause other troubles by then.

Zhang Chao did not plan to go to the Yongzhou Yamen.

He smiled and said to Lao Wang, "This is just a joke between a group of colleagues in the East Palace, fighting and making fun."

Lao Wang looked at the people all over the ground, as well as the miserable appearance of a group of Qianniu like Wang Yongan, and his face was sucking. You said you were joking, but you were lying to the ghost.

"Old Wang, this is really just a joke between our colleagues in the East Palace. You know that we have all been on the battlefield, and sometimes we joke a little bit bigger. If you don't believe it, ask Wang Qianniu, there is no need to mobilize troops to report this matter. If someone wants to use this matter to attack the East Palace, or even attack the prince and Wang Wuhou, do you think you can take such responsibility?"

Wang Er was also stunned when he covered up with a big hat.

He also remembered that it seemed that the Lord of Yongzhou was the King of Qin and Zhizhong was the King of Qin. A group of officials in the East Palace were jealous and fought and made trouble in brothels. It was so serious that if he reported it, it might be a handle for the King of Qin to give the King of Qin.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

But if you don’t report it yourself, it would be a dereliction of duty. At that time, the King of Qin will not be able to bear it.

Just in a dilemma, Zhang Chao pulled him to Wang Yongan who was still lying on the ground, "Wang Wuhou, do you think this will be done? We will settle it privately."

"Private?"

Wang Er's face was stiff and he didn't know what to say.

But Zhang Chao turned his head to look at Wang Yongan, "Wang Dalang, if you don't want to go to the Yongzhou Yamen, don't want to make a big deal, or even involve your father and the prince, then I would like to advise you, we'd better settle here."

"What's wrong?" Wang Yongan was not stupid either. He also knew how troubles would be if he said it was in Yongzhou Yamen.

"It's simple. I've told Wang Wuhou just now that we just drank some wine. Well, we drank a little too much, so we just played a little while. We were all people who went to the battlefield. Occasionally, we couldn't control the severity of this. It's inevitable that there would be a mistake or something. Do you think so?"

Wang Yongan stared at Zhang Chao, and after a while, he turned to Wang Er and said, "Wang Wuhou, things are indeed as Zhang Xima said. We are just a group of colleagues from the East Palace who are drinking and having fun here, and they are drunk for a while, and they are just playing with them."

Lao Wang hesitated for a while, and was a little chilled by Zhang Chao and Wang Yongan. Finally, he had to nod, "Oh, so that's it. Since that's the case, it's naturally not our turn to interfere in this matter. But I'll remind you, don't make such jokes next time."

After saying this, Lao Wang gathered up his team and took a group of Wuhou to escape from Hongxiufang, and hurriedly left.

"Second brother, let's just let this go?"

Lao Wang walked quickly and said without looking back, "The city gate caught fire, and the fish in the pond will be affected. Gods and immortals fight, and only mortals will suffer. Since they are willing to settle the matter privately and say that this is just a joke between colleagues, then let's go down quickly. You still want to jump into the fire. Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly."
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