Chapter 120: Law enforcement has temperature, the baton has strength
Zhao Tishou, who was caught off guard, staggered, didn't stand firm, and was slapped to the ground.
On that left cheek, a clear and red palm print appeared instantly...
"Second Brother!"
"Brother Tishou!"
Zhao Qingshi, Chen Cijiu, and others were startled, then suddenly came back to their senses and went to help Zhao Tishou up.
They simply didn't expect that Chen Yan, who was smiling and harmless just a moment ago, would make a move without warning the next moment...
"You... you... you dare to hit me?"
Zhao Tishou, whose brain was buzzing from the hit, covered his burning left cheek, unable to accept it, and questioned Chen Yan, staring: "Chen Yan, the sky has turned upside down; you dare to hit me?"
"Look clearly at who I am!"
Zhao Tishou really felt that Chen Yan, whom he had never looked down upon before or now, had lost his mind and gone blind.
Otherwise, where did he get this kind of courage?
Li Tan, who had just walked out of the main gate with Yuwen Ze and happened to witness this good show, laughed: "Still have to be Big Brother; nonsense is not spoken, and moving hands is straightforward!"
He wouldn't say much if he could move his hands; this was in line with his stereotypical impression of Chen Yan.
Someone who could deal with Da Xi Jue like playing, how could he let a few dandies bully him?
Aren't these people purely looking for a beating?
"So what if I hit you?"
Chen Yan shook his right wrist lightly, his smile undiminished, and said playfully, "Now that I've hit you, your grandfather, Old Pillar of State Zhao, will have to thank me!"
"What are you still standing there for?"
Zhao Tishou was furious, looked at the guards who were indifferent on the left and right, and shouted, "I've been hit, and you're still watching?"
"Take down this bastard Chen!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Chen Yan, who was close at hand.
Anger had already destroyed Zhao Tishou's reason.
At this very moment, he wished he could cut Chen Yan into a thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Yes." The Zhao family guards responded.
"Brother, didn't you wake up, or did you take too much Five-Stone Powder?"
Chen Yan was amused, shook his head, and couldn't help but laugh, "Didn't you figure out where this is?"
Chen Yan's mother tongue is speechless.
With this virtue, it really looks like he took too much medicine and lost the brain he didn't have much of...
"Bang!"
The Zhao family guards moved very quickly, but the response of the Mingjing Si Embroidered Attire Envoys came even faster.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Ah ah ah ah!"
With the sound of clear beatings and screams, the Zhao family guards, who had some kung fu, didn't stir up much waves and were all knocked down.
Rolling in pain.
One by one, they were bruised and swollen, not knowing how many ribs were broken.
After all, the first requirement to enter the Mingjing Si and become an Embroidered Attire Envoy was to be able to fight...
Moreover, these people's provocation was aimed at the entire Mingjing Si; the Embroidered Attire Envoys of the Azure Dragon Guard were even more ruthless.
"Don't even weigh how much you are worth, and you dare to cause trouble in front of my Mingjing Si?"
"Truly rushing to find a beating!"
Luo Jiang Ting, the Azure Dragon Mirror Keeper, who stood on the top of the loft and took all this into his eyes, looked expressionless and shook his head slightly.
Luo Jiang Ting actually couldn't understand how Old Pillar of State Zhao, a world-shaking hero, could give birth to such idiots?
Compared with Chen Yan, who was right opposite him, it was a judgment of high and low...
Not to mention ability, even the brain that should be there was missing.
With such descendants, the decline of the Zhao clan was inevitable...
"A few of you, how is it?"
"Is it fun?"
Chen Yan smiled indifferently, walked slowly toward the few people who were trembling because they lost their reliance, and asked with great interest: "Are the Embroidered Attire Envoys of my Mingjing Si still useful?"
"Chen Yan, you... what do you want?"
Zhao Qingshi saw Chen Yan approaching, his heart skipped a beat, and he said sharply, "I warn you, my grandfather is the Duke of Chu..."
"He will be back in Chang'an soon!"
Not just Zhao Qingshi, the panic on the faces of the others was visible to the naked eye.
They now truly believed that this Zhuque Mirror Keeper dared to do anything...
"I know..."
"You are all Old Pillar of State Zhao's direct grandsons..."
Chen Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, smiled extremely warmly, and comforted: "Rest assured, I won't do anything to you!"
He paused, changed the subject, and continued: "Just teach you a lesson on behalf of the Old Pillar of State!"
"Slap!"
The words fell.
Before Zhao Qingshi could react, Chen Yan's slap had already fallen.
Still saying my grandfather is the Duke of Chu?
I am also Zhang Erhe's father!
Regardless of whether you are big river or second river, slap first!
"Ah!"
Zhao Qingshi screamed and was slapped to the ground.
"Chen Yan, you dare to hit my Big Brother!" Zhao Tishou saw this, brotherly love, pointed his finger, and questioned.
"I hit him; is it unbalanced that I didn't hit you?" Chen Yan heard this, glanced sideways, curled his lips, and said.
As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Tishou's neck with his backhand and greeted him with a big ear slap.
Leveling the bowl of water.
"Slap!"
"Ah!"
The Zhao brothers had never experienced such a scene and simply didn't know how to deal with it...
"Looks like a refined pork belly; looking from afar, I thought it was a pig standing up!" Chen Yan carried the bulky Zhao Qingshi, as if carrying a chicken, and slapped him twice more.
"Big Brother, this slap hurts your hand too..."
Li Tan stepped forward at the right time, stopped at Chen Yan's side, and handed over a wooden stick thoughtfully, laughing: "Found you a handy tool!"
"Li Tan!"
"You bastard... ah!"
Zhao Tishou saw this, just wanted to ask about Li Tan's parents, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was greeted by Chen Yan, who took the wooden stick, "Really take you as a side dish, you are also that West Lake fish!"
Elbow strike to open the airway, electric baton to find your heartbeat.
Law enforcement has temperature, the baton has strength, lifting the foot has accuracy, lifting the hand has height, swinging the fist has an angle, every stick has an attitude, doing things has style, thought has depth.
The first stick hits the leg to prevent escape, the second stick hits the mouth to prevent begging for mercy, the third stick hits the head to prevent resistance.
"The stars in the sky are bright, like your mother blinking!"
"Bang!"
"Ah ah!"
"The ox and horse rise and fall in the east and west, the idiot is unswerving until death!"
Chen Yan stuck the wooden stick on the ground, stepped on Zhao Qingshi's face, put his hands on his hips, and hit very happily, asking: "How is it?"
"Do you still want to demand an explanation from my Mingjing Si now?"
You don't say, you really don't say, the stick Li Tan handed over really hit Chen Yan's heart.
It was indeed easy to use!
"Don't want it... don't want it..."
Zhao Qingshi, Zhao Tishou, and others were beaten black and blue, flesh and blood blurred, and begged vaguely: "Lord Chen Yan, Brother Chen Yan, don't hit me!"
"I was wrong!"
"Never dare to demand an explanation again!"
Zhao Tishou regretted it in his heart!
He simply couldn't empathize with himself before coming; why did he want to think it through and come to provoke such a demon star?
It was exactly the same as the rumors; it wasn't groundless at all...
"Remember, the reason you are still alive and well, without being peeled off a layer of skin, is because your grandfather is still alive!"
Chen Yan used the wooden stick to press against Zhao Qingshi's throat, smiled indifferently, and said in a low voice.
He didn't kill them, nor did he hit the vital parts, because these things on the ground still had utilization value for the time being...
"Big... Big Brother, what do you want to do?"
"I am your Second Brother Cijiu!"
"We are brothers!"
Chen Cijiu met Chen Yan's unkind gaze, panicked, and cold sweat flowed.
Trying to awaken fatherly love.
"I know, of course I know!"
"You are all good brothers who came together; can't be partial, right?"
Chen Yan nodded, the corners of his mouth rose playfully, and he walked toward the gaze.
"No... don't... ah ah ah ah!"
One stick after another rang out with muffled sounds; Chen Cijiu still didn't escape the disaster.
In the end, the people who came to demand an explanation all fell to the ground like dead dogs.
"My Lord, how should these few be dealt with?" You Xian stepped forward and requested.
Chen Yan threw the wooden stick in his hand casually and said meaningfully: "Of course, hand them over to the Supervisor, and ask him to personally send them to the Grand Chancellor..."
"Let our Old Pillar of State Zhao, be blocked at both ends of a straight line!" ===== CHAPTER 121 =====
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