Chapter 1209 Retrace Your Majesty's Path (1)

In Gaoyang County, at the corner of the road, Ma San and his brothers squatted on the ground, their eyes swept over the pedestrians on the street from time to time.

The passers-by were in a hurry, especially after seeing Ma San's gaze, they didn't dare to look at him, and walked forward quickly.

Today's Ma San and his gang are well-known local hooligans in Gaoyang County.

It's not that no one has resisted them before, but all those who resisted were beaten by Ma San and the others, but in the end the county magistrate punished them, and Ma San and the others became victims.

Instead, the people who were beaten had to pay for their losses.

People have no place to reason.

Over time, the common people couldn't afford to provoke them, so they could only hide.

Ma San smiled, everyone's fear of him made him very proud, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

A younger brother came over, squatted beside Ma San, and said in a low voice: "Third Brother, how is Boss doing now? Is he better?"

Ma San squatted on the ground, still looking at the pedestrians, and said calmly after hearing the words: "The old thigh is definitely broken, but the magistrate has already taken action."

The little brother didn't understand, and said in a low voice: "Then, why didn't you see anyone being arrested?"

Ma Sanyi slapped his younger brother on the head, and said angrily, "Do you dare to take care of the affairs of the county magistrate? Don't you want to live anymore, kid? You don't want to live anymore..."

Say something, give me a pat on the head.

The people on the side watched happily, and a middle-aged man with a wretched face smiled and said: "Little dog, just wait for the money obediently. Take care of so much, be careful that you won't live long."

"Yes, yes!" The young man called Xiaogouzi nodded quickly, "Thank you, Fifth Brother, for your suggestion."

This wretched middle-aged man, named Zhang Wu, is an old man who has been wandering around for many years.

Almost thirty years old, wandering around on the street all day, and now he is still a bachelor.

Zhang Wu pushed Ma San with his hand, and said, "Hey!"

When Ma San looked at Zhang Wu, Zhang Wu signaled the carriage on Ma San Road.

The carriage was old, but they had been in Gaoyang County for many years, so they recognized at a glance that it was not a carriage from Gaoyang County.

"Come to live." Ma San whispered.

The carriage stopped not far from them, and then an old man got out of the carriage.

The old man wore old clothes, but the floor was very clean.

With a smile on his lips, the old man was walking towards Ma San and the others.

Ma San whispered: "It's really looking for us, dog, you go up, be smart."

"Hey!" Gouzi replied, and then imitated other local hooligans, walked towards the old man with his head tilted at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

The old man stopped in front of the dog, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother, ask me something."

"What's the matter?" Gouzi said arrogantly, tilting his head and squinting at the old man.

This old man was Ouyang Qing who was the first to enter Gaoyang County.

Ouyang Qing was not angry either, she looked at Gouzi with a smile, and said, "My little brother, how can I get to Zhenlu Division?"

"Huh?" Gouzi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked back at Ma San and the others.

Ma San smiled coldly, and slowly stood up from the squatting position, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He whispered in his mouth: "The magistrate of the county said that he will remember whoever has done the most to deal with the Zhenlu Division in the future."

Ma San walked in front of Ouyang Qing, and said loudly: "What are you doing at the Zhenlu Department?"

Ouyang Qing said with a smile: "Going to the Zhenlu Department, of course there is a matter of going to the Zhenlu Department."

Ma San vaguely felt that this answer seemed somewhat familiar.

However, he didn't think too much about it.

Ma San sneered and said, "If you have grievances, go to the county government office. If you don't have grievances, go back and forth from wherever you go. Zhenlu Department is not a place for you to go."

Ouyang Qing said lightly: "The imperial law stipulates that anyone can freely enter the Zhenlu Department. Is the Zhenlu Department here a little different?"

Ma San felt that these words were somewhat familiar again.

However, as a local ruffian, Ma San, how could he care about an old man from outside, and said with a grinning grin, "If I say no, then I can't, old guy, be sensible, get out of here."

Ouyang Qingci had kind eyes, with a smile on her lips, and said lightly: "I see, you are arranged here. To prevent anyone from approaching the Zhenlu Division? No wonder I asked the Zhenlu Division the way, and they all avoided it. It turned out to be you Get in the way."

On the side, Zhang Wu whispered: "Third brother, do you feel that what this old guy said is a bit similar to that kid yesterday."

Ma San sneered and said, "Whether he looks or not, even if that kid comes here again today, I will continue to say hello, and then let him lose everything."

Immediately, Ma San turned to Ouyang Qing again, and said with a sneer, "Old fellow, do you also want to try your brothers' fists?"

While speaking, Ma San drew a dagger from the back of his waist.

The rest of the group also surrounded themselves, holding the usual murder weapon in their hands.

Ma San sneered, "Old guy, do you still want to go to Zhenlu Department?"

Ouyang Qing nodded, and then punched Gouzi in the stomach.

"Ah!" Gouzi screamed, squatting on the ground uncontrollably, screaming like a pig being killed.

"Looking for death!" Ma San was furious, brandishing a dagger and stabbing Ouyang Qing's shoulder.

Ouyang Qing threw out his fist and hit Ma San in the face, knocking Ma San to the ground and staggering back.

This old guy looked kind and friendly, but he was unambiguous in his movements. After three or two strokes, Ma San and the others were all lying on the ground.

Ma San yelled sharply: "Old guy, do you know who we are?"

Ouyang Qing said lightly: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, I just want to know where Zhenlu Division is."

Afterwards, Ouyang Qing took out a wooden stick from nowhere and smashed it hard on Gouzi's calf.

"Crack!" With a sound, Gouzi's calf was broken.

Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "Now, can we talk about it?"

Ma San's expression changed, and he secretly thought that he was unlucky, why did he meet such a ruthless person again.

When Ma San hesitated, Ouyang Qing raised the wooden stick again and aimed at Ma San.

"It's diagonally opposite the county government office." Ma San said loudly.

Ouyang Qing turned and left without looking back, and the carriage continued to drive slowly in the direction of Zhenlu Division.

Ma San spat on the ground and cursed angrily: "It's so bad in the morning. Quickly, go and inform the county magistrate."

"Yes!" A younger brother ran to the county government office, and the dog was also carried away.

Ma San gritted his teeth, his fierce eyes swept across the road, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

After seeing Ma San's unkind eyes, the people avoided him from a distance, not daring to cause trouble.

The hurt Ma San was full of anger and couldn't vent it.

At the gate of the city, another carriage slowly drove in.

On the carriage, another old man jumped off, and asked when he saw anyone: "My little brother, where is Zhenlu Division?"

The people who were questioned fled away.

Zhang Wu said next to Ma San, "I'm asking the Zhenlu Department again."

"What the hell!" Ma San yelled fiercely in his heart, "I finally found someone to vent my anger on, brothers, let's go there."