"Who don't have eyes? I dare to run into my young master's car. It's your luck not to run into you. " In front of the carriage of Wanchuan country, the coachman's nostrils were almost disdained to say.
"What are you talking about? My carriage stopped by the side of the road and didn't move. You bumped into it yourself." Li Shaoqiu said angrily.
"So what, even if I hit you on purpose, what can you do?" In the carriage of Wanchuan country, a young man leaned out and gave Li Shaoqiu a contemptuous look.
As soon as this was said, everyone knew that the man was clearly bullying. However, seeing his arrogant appearance, no one in the crowd dared to speak. It was obvious that this man had a big head.
"How dare you speak to my young master like this? Do you know who my young master is? Mr. Li, the censor of the southern Xia Dynasty, is my master! " Li Shaoqiu, a guard nearby, was infuriated by the other party's eyes and said aloud. If this happened in the territory of Nanxia Kingdom, they would have rushed to it. However, they had to bear with it when they were in Dinglin state.
Lin Chuxi remembered who Li Shaoqiu was. He was the son of the imperial censor. I remember that he had met him once at the emperor's banquet. However, there were too many people at that time. Besides, there was no communication, and they didn't care about it. So I didn't recognize it before.
"It turned out to be the prince of the Royal historian's family. He was disrespectful. Unfortunately, he was the censor of the southern Xia kingdom. Do you know who I am? I'm the son of the minister family of the capital of Wanchuan. Zhao xuanming, I'd like to apologize to my young master. I don't want to bother with you. " The young man said with his nostrils up to the sky.
His words should be changed in normal times, so that people will laugh off his teeth. One is the censor who supervises all the officials, and the other is a small steward. If the position is not more than one level, it is also worth mentioning. But at this time, no one can laugh out, Wanchuan country, that is the second grade of the country, and the South Xia state, is "ten thousand years first" five grade belonging to the country.
Ling Chuxi now knows what a weak country has no diplomacy. Even the censor of the Nanxia state can't get a little respect in front of a small servant in Wanchuan state.
"You, you..." Li Shaoqiu was so angry that his whole body trembled and his face turned red.
"What are you? Nanxia is just a small country with five grades. You can be disgraced. If you don't apologize, I will beat you all over the place." Zhao xuanming said arrogantly.
"How dare you insult my country, Nanxia, and beat me up." Li Shaoqiu couldn't bear it and yelled at the two guards.
As soon as the words fell, the two guards rushed up. When they heard the insulting words, anyone with a little bit of blood would be filled with indignation, let alone martial arts practitioners.
Seeing the two guards rushing up, Zhao xuanming didn't even blink his eyes, and his face was disdainful. The coachman dressed as the guard in front of him sprang out to meet the two guards.
"Eight layers of fighting spirit!" Ling Chuxi frowned. Is it true that the national strength of Wanchuan is so strong that a young master of the Dumen Shilang's family is escorted by eight layers of fighting spirit when he goes out?
Li Shaoqiu's two bodyguards obviously only have five layers of fighting spirit. They can't be his opponents at all. Just when the two sides are going to cross each other, they move under the feet of a hundred Li Han and block them in the middle of several people, and push them out with one hand.
With a muffled sound, Li Shaoqiu's bodyguard flew out with his teeth and claws. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a master of eight levels of fighting spirit. However, in front of the great circle of man, he has no chance to do anything at all.
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