Two Hundred and Seventy: Jishan Tangquan (5)
Jiang Pengji's rude retort made that person's face turn red and blue.
With a tut, she turned her head and sneered at the two young men who were in a mess and choked on a lot of hot soup.
"Today during the day, the two of you almost killed me and Shang Jingcheng, why didn't you think about your current fate at that time!"
The two drowned chickens were originally full of hatred, but when they heard Jiang Pengji's words, they immediately shivered and their minds came to their senses.
They were so scared that they didn't even dare to jump.
Many spectators witnessed all this, and they were extremely disgusted with Jiang Pengji's arrogant and reckless behavior. After hearing her words, and seeing the guilty behavior of the two, many smart people's expressions changed, and they all pretended that nothing happened. What should they do? do what.
Obviously, this drunk half-year-old boy suffered a loss in the hands of the two of them and almost died. Now he is here to make up for it.
It is better for outsiders not to get involved in this kind of dispute.
"Tsk, bully the weak and fear the strong."
Jiang Pengji raised her head and took a sip of the wine. According to her heroic way of drinking, the jar of sake would run out again.
"Aren't you very arrogant during the day, why are you more cowardly now? What about your backbone, your pride, and your courage to take my life to make fun of me... all of them are fed to the dog? Hehe, idiot!"
Jiang Pengji was not drunk, she was very lucid, she had come here to find something to do, so naturally she wanted to use this to vent her anger.
This is Shangjing, it is impossible for her to kill these two people, but it is still possible to trample them into the ground in front of everyone.
"The little man succeeds.
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At this time, the surroundings were quiet, and a crisp sound like jade falling into a plate came from one side, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
Jiang Pengji maintained her sneer, turned her gaze to the person who said this, and asked in a dangerous tone.
"You say I am a villain?"
The person who spoke was a young man with a weak crown, his complexion was dyed a little red because of the hot spring, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like lacquer, and his long hair like dark clouds was steaming, hanging on his sides, separated by the dense mist , making that figure a little thin.
"Xiao Langjun's behavior is not the result of a villain?" The other party was not afraid of Jiang Pengji's sneer, but snorted and said, "Listen to what Xiao Langjun said just now, these two people almost killed Xiao Langjun by mistake, in that case, Then follow the way of a gentleman, revenge if you have a grudge, and repay a grudge if you have a grudge. On the other hand, what Mr. Xiao Lang did, humiliating the two of them in public while taking advantage of alcohol, this behavior is really out of fashion."
To put it bluntly, isn't this the act of a dude?
The barrage in the live broadcast room stopped, and many viewers were afraid that Jiang Pengji would violently kill people in the next second, and the soup would be stained with blood.
In fact, Jiang Pengji didn't, instead she smiled very brightly, and didn't even try to tease those two dudes.
"If I succeed as a villain, wouldn't this gentleman not feel pain in his back when standing up and talking, and the heart of the Holy Father is overflowing?"
Jiang Pengji threw the wine jug in her hand into the spring at will, splashed with a splash, and splashed the two dudes' faces.
"I'm standing here today, humiliating them, just because I'm still alive. If I was hit by that arrow during the day and died on the spot, would you feel sorry for me?" Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, "I know you You can't do it, after all, you have no relatives and no reason. Dead people are always dead, so they are not as important as living people. If you still want them to live, shut up, or I will kill them with my own hands!"
The young man's complexion changed, and he said, "It's really unreasonable... Relying on the shadow of our ancestors, doing evil things like this..."
"This is a mistake. They are relying on the shadow of their ancestors to take pleasure in the lives of common people. If common people die, they will be reprimanded twice at most. No one in the Palace of Hades can speak justice for the dead." Jiang Pengji's voice rose suddenly. Gao said, "If you want to reprimand, you should first scold these two beasts who are not as good as pigs and dogs, instead of speaking righteously to me. I just have revenge for revenge, and revenge for grudges!"
"How can common people and gentry be compared?" the young man retorted.
Jiang Pengji almost laughed angrily, and cursed back bluntly.
"You got kicked in the head by a donkey."
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, as if he didn't expect Jiang Pengji to swear so vulgarly.
What's the difference between pointing at someone's nose and scolding their mother?
"This little man is right, Zude, you shouldn't blur the whole story because ordinary people are contemptuous and gentry are precious. Although young man is reckless and impulsive, he is also a man of temperament, and there is a reason for his actions. You should be sympathetic. It’s just that Mr. Xiao Lang scolded people so harshly, it’s really too much. Zu De has a thin skin, but he can’t stand your torture.”
When the atmosphere was tense, a mellow laughter broke in, with a little banter.
Jiang Pengji frowned secretly, followed the prestige.
I saw a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair but not old-fashioned pacing forward, full of energy and light steps.
When this man appeared, the face of the previously tough young man changed.
He bowed to him and called out respectfully, "Teacher."
"Are you the young gentleman of Liujun's housekeeper?" The middle-aged man came to Jiang Pengji, his eyes seemed to see through all the vicissitudes of life, making Jiang Pengji frown secretly, and he said, "Sure enough, you are a dragon and a phoenix among people. The appearance is extraordinary."
"and who are you?"
Because of this man, Jiang Pengji didn't even bother to pretend to be drunk, and looked at him with burning eyes.
Such an arrogant move made the young man called "Zu De" dissatisfied. His teacher was revered by everyone, when was he stared at so rudely? Jiang Pengji's previous actions left him with a very bad impression, and the young man hated her even more.
Instead, the middle-aged man smiled kindly and raised his hand to stop the student's movement.
"I thought you should know. The old man is not talented, and someone else gave him a nickname, Yuan Jing."
Yuan mirror?
Jiang Pengji's mouth twitched secretly, she didn't expect to meet the legendary Mr. Yuan Jing in this situation.
Looking at him, who just finished soaking in the spring, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, and he doesn't seem to be as good as the outside world.
Mr. Yuan Jing chuckled, quite optimistic, his eyes were slightly curved like crescent moons, "In Shangjing, one tile can smash three high-ranking officials. Xiao Langjun is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, but he can do anything. "
Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue, and said with a smile, "No, you're wrong, I still have scruples, otherwise the blood of these two people should be splashed on the spot, instead of just drinking a few mouthfuls of spring water and calling it a day."
After finishing speaking, she thought again, "Actually, according to what your student said, the gentry is more expensive than the common people, but there are also ranks among the gentry. Naturally, I am more expensive than the two people below. If they offend me, I don't care about it." How to humiliate them should be right."
A young man named Zu De: "..."
Mr. Yuan Jing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Jiang Pengji's "sophistry".
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