Chapter 54

Of course, Li Ling knows that Ma Rui is not kind, but he doesn't bother to talk to this guy. He wants to listen to Kunqu Opera in the big theater.

Especially the famous dream butterfly in Yuanzhou!

It is said that mengxiaodie is naturally fragrant and can often attract butterflies when singing on the stage.

How many rich people want to buy mengxiaodie as a concubine, but she refuses one by one.

Mengxiaodie can sing in Dongxi City, which is also a blessing of Dongxi city.

Li Ling left dumb to take care of her parents, and then followed Ma Rui out of the door.

At the door of Li's house, Ma Rui had already prepared a carriage. He was so strong that he used ten flaming sweat horses!

"Come on, brother, get in the car."

There was something wrong with Ma Rui's eyes, but Li Ling didn't care much about getting on the ground.

At this time, Ma Rui threw a look at the people behind him, and his little attendant immediately said he had understood.

The motorcade soon came to the big theater.

Although Dongxi city is small, the Grand Theater is the most famous building in the city.

The owner of the big theater is very real. He doesn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite some famous actors to sing. It took him 3000 liang of silver to invite mengxiaodie.

Note that three thousand liang of silver is enough for ordinary people to live a lifetime.

Outside the Grand Theater, a large number of carriages had long stopped, and many young masters who spent a lot of money in Dongxi city had long been attracted by their names.

Following Ma Rui in, Li Ling came to the railing on the second floor of the Grand Theater, where only noble people can watch and sit.

As for the lower floor, it is all ordinary people's homes.

Seeing that Li Ling had sat down safely, Ma Rui immediately changed his face.

"Li Ling, how dare you throw me up in the afternoon! Do you know what the consequences are?"

"I thought you were going to invite me to the theatre. It seems that you still remember to eat or fight."

"Hum, you seem arrogant. When you get to this place, you either kneel down to beg for mercy in front of everyone, or jump off the railing!"

Looking around, it turns out that the person Ma Rui invited is not just himself.

Next door are the son of the county magistrate, the daughter of the martial arts school curator, the son of the business owner and the young owner of the bank.

Basically, the second ancestors who can come to Dongxi city have come, and some people Li Ling still knows.

"Young master Li, we are also respectable people in Dongxi city. Why should we be embarrassed by little horse?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, you and your father can't raise their heads in the Li family. Why don't you admit your mistake to Mr. Ma?"

"The little horse invited you to listen to the play. If you don't give the little horse this face, you won't give us face!"

These second ancestors usually have a lot of energy. If they work together in Dongxi City, no one can stop them.

On the contrary, Ma Rui sat there with his legs crossed.

It seems that he doesn't have to do anything. Li Ling just kneels down.

"You can make a fool of me if you call these second ancestors over?" Li Ling smiled.

Ma Rui was not worried. He clapped his hands: "coach Mao, come out."

With Ma Rui's command, a warrior in short combat appeared behind him, with a strong figure.

Li Ling, the martial artist, knows Mao Buwei, the leader of the county government.

At ordinary times, Mao Buwei specially trains some patrol guards in the county government, and his own cultivation has just broken through to Lingwu Xiaocheng.

Since Ma Nanfei won the title of Dongxi City, Mao Buwei gave Ma Nanfei a special prayer post and said he was willing to serve him next to ma.

"Childe Li, I know your father well. You'd better not let me do it."

After all, Li Ling's father is a teacher. Although his official position is not big, it is far from comparable to that of Mao.

But if Ma Rui really orders him to do it, he will have to do it even if he is reluctant.

"Coach Mao, you are also a member of the government. Don't you feel ashamed to be yelled by the second ancestor like Ma Rui?"

As soon as he said this, Mao Buwei immediately blushed.

Yes, he is also a coach. It's not nice to be called by young masters like Ma Rui as servants.

But there's no way. Who makes him willing to serve Ma Nanfei? Ma Nanfei's son asks him to do something. He doesn't dare to do it.

If this word gets out, I'm afraid Mao will not lose face in the Jianghu.

"Bah, don't scare coach Mao here."

"With you, an abandoned son of XuanZhen mountain, you deserve to scold coach Mao?"

"Don't beat you in the big theater. Even if you beat you in your Li family's courtyard, no one can manage it!"

"The son of a mere master deserves to challenge the little horse?"

Next to the second ancestors, you said one by one, but Mao didn't dare to do anything.

As soon as Ma Rui saw it, he was angry and immediately ordered: "throw the boy surnamed Li down from the top!"

Mao was not tangled for a while, but walked towards Li Ling.

"Ha ha, there's a good play to see."

"Now Mr. Li will be ashamed."

"I'm not sure his grandfather felt ashamed of him and kicked him out of the Li family."

"It's not good to offend anyone. Don't you have no self-knowledge to offend the little horse."

Whoosh——

Bang!

A figure flashed, followed by an arc, and a man fell from the railing on the second floor.

As soon as they saw it, it was not Li Ling who fell, but Mao Buwei!

At the moment, Mao Buwei smashed a big hole in the wooden floor on the first floor, frightening the audience to disperse around, and he himself couldn't get up.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Yes, it's impossible!"

"The day before yesterday, I saw coach Mao performing in the yard of the county government. He seems to take root in the soles of his feet. Seven or eight constables can't move him!"

Mao Buwei, who usually took root, was thrown out by Li Ling.

This shows how terrible Li Ling's power is!

In fact, Li Ling didn't even use one tenth of her strength.

Mao Buwei was just a small success of Lingwu. Even if he poured all his strength into his body, it was only three or five hundred kilograms.

This weight is like floating hair in Li Ling's eyes.

Those second generation ancestors were frightened. Even Ma Rui himself was frightened.

"This, this..."

"How? Who else did you call? Why don't you call your father too?" Li Ling looked at Ma Rui coldly.

But how dare Ma Rui call his father.

If Ma Nanfei knew that his son was doing such a thing in the Grand Theater, he might be able to discount his legs.

"You, you, you."

At the moment, Ma Rui can't stand down. He doesn't panic when he looks at the falling Mao.

As a result, Mao Buwei stumbled up, hugged his fist and said, "childe Li, I offended you... Please... Please don't care."

"What are you talking about, coach Mao? I asked you to beat him! Are you not even afraid of my father?"

Originally, Ma Rui wanted to teach Mao Buwei a lesson, but Mao Buwei gave him a word that he couldn't believe in all his life.

"Disobeying Mr. Ma is only a punishment. If disobeying Mr. Li, I'm afraid only one person will die..."

"What? What? What did you say?"

"Say it again?"