On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Fatty Wang, like a gangster, came to Mao Mengji in a nonchalant manner and said in a foul-mouthed manner:

"Xiao Mao, I heard you were causing trouble in my brother's casino. What's the matter? Are you tired of eating or living?"

Mao Mengji gritted his teeth in hatred.

This is going to be difficult.

Lin Zhen alone is difficult to deal with, and now there comes Fatty Wang who is fearless except for not having a fight.

It seems that a fight is inevitable.

Mao Mengji secretly gripped his spear and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Fat Master."

"Hey? You're shouting so reluctantly? It seems like you really want to fight with your fat uncle." Fatty Wang opened his eyes wide and almost popped his eyeballs out as he shouted loudly.

"Do you have what it takes to fight me, Fatty Wang?"

Mao Mengji said, "Master Fatty, this is at the foot of the Imperial Palace. Isn't it inappropriate to make such a scene?"

"Fuck you, I'll do whatever I want! Not to mention you bunch of rotten birds, even if that old turtle Gu Yunting comes in person, I'll chop him down!"

Mao Mengji glanced at the black-armored soldiers behind him, conservatively estimating there were around 500 of them, all armed with spears and crossbows, and wearing helmets and helmets.

There are only a hundred people on his side. If a fight breaks out, he will definitely be defeated, and there might even be casualties.

What should I do? Should I just go back and report in disgrace?

Fatty Wang didn't give him a chance to think. With a wave of his fat hand, five hundred soldiers from the Longxiang Camp surrounded the scene, drew their bows and strings, and formed a battle formation. With just one order, the white-robed volunteers were immediately covered in blood.

"Fat Master!" Seeing that Fatty Wang was really going to attack, Mao Meng panicked. "A gentleman talks, not fights. What are you trying to do?"

"Gentleman? Hahahaha, Fatty was born a bad guy! You dare to mess up my big brother's place, Fatty will make you pay the price today!"

The fat man shouted to the soldiers of the Longxiong Camp, "Are you all ready?"

"Fat Master, give the order!"

"It's already been prepared!"

"You dare to destroy the prince's place, you are seeking death!"

Among these people were the personal guards of the general's mansion, as well as soldiers from the city defense corps who were there to maintain security in the capital. They all belonged to the Longxiang Camp, and were subordinates of Wang Tienan, Lin Zhenxian's adopted son.

When they heard that the general's son was going to fight, the killers were so excited that they jumped for joy.

I haven't killed anyone for a while, and my hands are itching to do it. Now that I have the opportunity to kill someone without taking any responsibility, I certainly can't miss it.

So almost all the killers came, and those who didn’t come were also rushing here.

Mao Meng hated it very much!

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

Facing Fatty Wang, who never made sense, it was useless for him to talk nonsense.

"Cut them! I'll be responsible if anything happens!" As soon as the fat man gave the order, the soldiers of Longxiang Camp immediately put down their bows and arrows, took out their long swords and rushed forward!

Mao Mengji was forced into a corner and had to take the initiative and kick the fat man in the chest.

The fat man punched him right on the sole of his foot, and both sides took a step back and kept some distance.

Lin Zhen had never seen a gang fight before, so in excitement he pulled Zhang Li back into the casino and leaned against the windowsill to look out.

Zhang Li lowered her head and looked at her delicate hand being tightly grasped by Lin Zhen. The scorching temperature was like a raging fire, constantly burning her heart.

It's so annoying~ How can you grab someone like this when they are not related to you?

The fat man spat twice into his palm, grabbed the Mo Dao, and swung it to chop.

Mao Mengji was not someone to be bullied either. He attacked with a spear in hand, and the two of them fought back and forth at the entrance of the casino.

Fatty Wang relied on his large body and great strength to use his moves with great momentum and powerful blows.

Mao Mengji was not as strong as the fat man, but he was more agile. His body moved like a light butterfly when dodging, which was very beautiful.

But the white-robed followers under his command were not so lucky.

Faced with soldiers who had fought in the battlefield and killed people and whose number was several times theirs, they were completely unable to resist. In less than an incense stick of time, they were chopped down to the ground. Some of them were spitting blood, some had lost their thighs, and some had fallen to the ground and were lifeless.

The people around were all terrified. They had never seen such a fight in their lives. It was a mess.

"The fight is about to begin!"

"Murder! Run!"

"Go and report to the official!"

"You are stupid, they are officials!"

Soon, Mao Mengji was the only one left standing among the White Robe Envoys.

The soldiers of the Longxiang Camp still felt unsatisfied and wanted to join forces to defeat him.

The fat man shouted in the chaos, "No one is allowed to move! This man belongs to me!"

Now no one dared to step forward. They just formed a huge circle, surrounded the fat man and Mao Mengji in the center, and then clapped their hands to cheer for the fat man.

"Come on, Fatty!"

"Kill this Beyond!"

Mao Mengji watched his comrades fall one by one. He wanted to save them, but he was entangled by the fat man and couldn't get away. He was extremely anxious for a while.

Fatty Wang seemed to be getting more and more excited as the fight went on. If he continued like this, he would probably not be able to escape his fate.

The two fought again for four rounds, and Mao Mengji forced the fat man back with a shot.

The latter propped up Mo Dao on the ground and breathed heavily, with an admiring look on his face:

"Hoo, hoo, good job, kid! There aren't many people in this world who can go through thirty rounds with Fatty, and you're one of them! If you can't do that, then come and hang out with Fatty! You have no future with Old Beast Gu!"

Mao Mengji also wiped the sweat that had trickled down to his chin and sneered, "Oh, a true man is loyal until death. How could I betray the Prime Minister?"

"He is so stubborn. If it weren't for the concern for the Great Qian Empire, Gu Yunting would have been killed long ago."

"I would rather follow the Prime Minister than associate with you playboys!"

"Okay, okay, then let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

"Let's fight, why would I be afraid of you?!"

"Stop!" An anxious shout came from behind everyone.

Who dares to stop it at this time?

Lin Zhen looked across the crowd.

Gu Yunting arrived at the scene wearing a purple and gold robe with a crane pattern, riding a chestnut horse, and accompanied by ten white-robed followers.

The fat man waved his hand and the Longxiong Camp made way.

Gu Yunting came in on horseback and started scolding him.

"Fatty Wang! You allowed your soldiers to commit violence and engage in open warfare. Do you still respect the law? Do you still have His Majesty in your heart? I'm going to go find Wang Tienan and ask him: does this kingdom belong to His Majesty or to you?"

Fatty Wang put the knife on his shoulder, his face full of disdain: "Then go and ask, what do you say to Fatty?"

Mao Mengji came to Gu Yunting's horse and knelt on one knee.

"I failed to complete the mission. Please punish me, Prime Minister."

"Shut up!" Gu Yunting looked angry, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

The two groups were fighting in the street, and some people were killed or injured. I think His Majesty has already known about it by now.

It goes without saying who he will side with.

Although Lin Zhen seemed to have gained face, he actually aroused the emperor's disgust again. This was great news for the Gu family.

Let’s hide that huge sum of money in the casino first. Gu Yunting doesn’t think Lin Zhen can find it.

"General Mao, I asked you to come and get something, not to start a fight! Who started it first?!"

Gu Yunting kept winking at him, but Mao Mengji lowered his head and admitted his mistake, saying he didn't see it!

"I was the first to make the move."

"I..."

This big idiot!

Aren't you pointing the finger at me with this statement?

Did I ask you to come to this fight?

"Asshole! I won't allow you to cover up for them. You have to tell the truth! Speak nicely!" Gu Yunting deliberately emphasized the last few words, meaning that you should change your words quickly and throw the blame on them.

But how could Mao Mengji, who had always been honest and upright, understand this? He still lowered his head and said, "Prime Minister, I did not cover up for him. It was indeed me who kicked Fatty Wang first."