The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Fengyangmen Street, where the Imperial College was located, was crowded with people at the moment, and it was extremely lively. There are young students who are pulling each other and shaking their fists, there are onlookers who clap and applaud each other, and there are good deeds who help both sides yell. Of course, the masters have all started fighting, and the family members who are waiting for the master to go to school can't be idle, so the fighting is fierce on the side of the little masters, and the people on this side are also their own masters.

"Pull away, pull the people away with me!" Master Jiu Suhe, who is in charge of the Imperial College, is 70 years old this year. After being helped by his servants, he almost fainted at the scene. The old man kept shouting, his voice trembling, he only hated that he was not younger than 40 or 50 years old, and personally went forward to teach him these humiliating evildoers.

It's not that no one stepped forward, but at this moment, both sides of the fight were red eyes, and the people on both sides copied the guy. What is this called? This is called gathering crowds with weapons. If you do this in the imperial city, if more than ten people fight with weapons, you can be charged with a shock. Is this something that can be done by a few people? This is the Jiumen Admiral’s Mansion.

"Stop, stop! Stop all to the old man!" Master Su shouted.

There was a crowd of onlookers who sympathized with Mr. Su and whispered to the people around him: "The old man's throat is about to scream, and no one is paying attention to him."

Hearing this discussion, Mrs. Su suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

"No, the master is ill." The servant who was waiting for Mr. Su realized that his old man's breathing was wrong. When he looked up, he saw that his old man's complexion was faintly bluish. He hurriedly yelled, "Hurry up and call the doctor, doctor!"

As a result, there was another chaos on the faculty side of the Imperial College.

Old lady Xu took her two granddaughters and killed it at this time. "Little calves," the old lady screamed and jumped out of the car.

Jiang Yue'e was about to get out of the car, but was pulled by Jiang Mingyue.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yue'e was anxious, and the accent of her hometown came out.

"Sister, don't go down, so as to save Ningguo Gongfu from making trouble for you," Jiang Mingyue put her sister in the carriage, pushed the carriage door by herself, and jumped under the carriage.

Ningguo Gongfu, these four words are like a curse. When Jiang Mingyue mentions them, Jiang Yuee’s head is put on the head. People outside the car will hear the crowd, people must be indispensable. If Ningguo Gongfu knew that she was here, it would still Fighting with her grandmother and showing her face to this point, the old lady of Ningguo Gongfu and her mother-in-law would definitely not let her go.

"You," Jiang Yuee slapped her claws in the car, trying to urge Jiang Mingyue twice, but her girl was gone in the blink of an eye.

After Jiang Mingyue got out of the car, she couldn't see her old lady, but Miss Jiang Er didn't look for it, so she went directly to the place where the noise was highest among the crowd.

There were two family members standing next to the car. Seeing that their second lady was also going into the crowd, the two looked at each other, and one of them grabbed the driver who was driving the car and said anxiously: "You stay here and take care of your grandmother. ."

I hurriedly put the words down, and the two family members chased Jiang Mingyue and ran away. The coachman who was left behind was just..., followed by the twenty-something person. In a blink of an eye, he was left alone guarding the aunt's grandmother and the carriage?

"How's it going?" Jiang Yue'e was anxious in the car and asked outside the car.

The coachman stood outside the door of the carriage, and the honest person desperately put on a ferocious expression. He stammered and said to his aunt and grandmother, "Second, second lady, the younger one did not see the second lady, but the old lady is scolding ,insulted."

"Wei Xiaosan'er!" Old Mrs. Xu had already grabbed the sleeve of Wei Ziting, the third son of the Wei family, and cursed: "I didn't know until today that you can also raise such a shameless little calf in the Wei family! Come here, you fight the old lady and me, you fight!"

Wei Ziting didn't check it, and was dragged by the sleeve of his left hand. Third Young Master Wei turned around instinctively and wanted to hit someone with his right hand. But when he saw the person who was dragging him, San Young Master Wei suddenly changed his face. The raised hand did not dare to fall.

Can he beat an old lady in the street? Or the **** goddess of today's sage?

"Do you dare to move my grandma?" Jiangyu, which had already been beaten out of a big bag, did not know where it came from. He yelled and jumped up and hit Wei Ziting's face with a fist.

The third son of Wei only felt a pain in his nose and opened a dye shop on his face.

The people in Wei Xiang's mansion saw that his third son was bloody, and he was busy rushing up, and at the same time, he was still filled with bitterness in his heart. Today, the matter was so violent that the wine for the big sacrifice was dizzy and attracted people from a street to watch the excitement. The third son was beaten with blood on his face. No matter how the master in the mansion would send the third son, they returned to the mansion. Houken can't be done!

"Wei Xiangfu hit someone!" The old lady Xu exclaimed in full anger.

"You are not allowed to beat my milk!" Jiang Yu also shouted.

Everyone in Wei Xiang's Mansion:...

Are these grandparents still shameless? Shameless? ! Is it okay to be beaten by the beating?