Chapter 252 Who Can Help

Steward Song raised his chin and glanced at Meng Jun. Even a small policeman dared to meddle in other people's affairs. Did these people think that calling a policeman would give them a backer?

Hmph, that's ridiculous.

The county magistrate may not even dare to compete with the Song family, how could a small policeman have the courage!

Steward Song scolded impatiently: "Boy, the Song family is doing business, so don't meddle in your own business, be careful that you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Meng Jun glanced at him, and said coldly: "Is it the king's land in the whole world, how can you allow you to mess up the people here, isn't the Song family bigger than the royal family?"

Steward Song's expression flustered when he heard this, and he stammered and shouted: "Bold! You are just a small policeman, yet you dare to compare yourself to the royal family. Be careful, I will arrest you and send you to the police!"

Meng Jun snorted coldly, casually glanced at the guards with knives and those unscrupulous people behind him, and said calmly: "I am a member of the government, and I don't mind accompanying you for a walk."

Steward Song choked on him, seeing him alone, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and winked at the people behind him.

Those mighty, tall, gangster-like men rode towards Meng Jun, the leader with a bald forehead covered in tattoos, cursing and threatening:

"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business if you are sensible. My knife likes to see blood the most. The sword doesn't have eyes. Be careful not to hurt your life."

Meng Jun looked at them, slid his fingertips over the scabbard, his face was calm, and he replied coldly: "Whoever sees blood may not be sure, if you want to get involved in this matter, you will definitely be in jail."

The burly guys laughed out of anger, "Hahaha, the bastard kid was scared out of his wits, right?"

"Brother Dao, let me teach him a lesson."

As he spoke, a strong man on Meng Jun's right drew out his sword and shouted, "Look at the sword!"

Meng Jun's face tightened, and he flicked his fingertips upwards, and the shiny long sword came out of his body.

hum!

There was a piercing sound when the two swords collided.

Meng Jun took advantage of his strength to jump up and kicked out harshly. The two-hundred-jin man was kicked off his horse and fell two meters with a bang.

"what!"

A thick layer of dust swirled all around, and the people watching the bustle hurriedly backed away, covering their mouths and noses.

"Hmm! Cough cough cough..."

The big man wowed directly, red blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he coughed violently while covering his neck, his expression was extremely uncomfortable.

"Old Six!"

Another big man got off his horse and ran over, and the eyes of the others immediately changed when they looked at Meng Jun, becoming cautious and vaguely tinged with fear.

Just a light kick kicked the person into serious injuries, which shows that this person's skill is extremely profound.

Steward Song looked a bit ugly, but the scene just now was still a little scary. He rode his horse back into the guard.

Meng Jun frowned slightly. He had never had such great foot strength. Logically speaking, he could kick him off the horse, but he couldn't fly that far.

He looked at his boots, and then at the man lying on the ground. He didn't feel any external help just now. Could it be that this man is too weak?

In the distance, Jiaojiao happily withdrew her little hand, touched Bai Miaomiao beside her, and said with a smile: "Get rid of the bad guys, and we can go home sooner and eat our mother's cooking."

Miao Miao also stretched out boredly, and said lazily, "It's so troublesome to fight and fight, it's better for Jiaojiao to scare and frighten with tokens."

Jiaojiao touched the small wooden sign through her clothes, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Master told me that you can only take it out if you are in danger, and now the situation is not considered dangerous with Brother Meng Jun's help."

Bai Miaomiao heard this, patted Jiaojiao's arm with her paw, and said earnestly: "Jiaojiao, there are many good-looking men in human beings, don't fall on that person, those people will have three wives and four concubines in the future. Simple will be deceived, you must not marry him."

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, and asked in confusion: "Meow, do you want to marry Master after taking Master's wooden token?"

Bai Miaomiao was taken aback, and hurriedly replied: "When did I say that!"

"Well, what Meow Meow said just now, I said I took the wooden sign, and you said don't let me marry Master." Jiaojiao replied innocently.

Bai Miaomiao was confused at first, and then hurriedly explained loudly: "I don't mean that, I just want Jiaojiao to stay away from him."

Jiaojiao scratched her bun, took out the token around her neck and shook it in front of it, "But the wooden token was given by Master, and Master was there to protect Jiaojiao. If it wasn't for Meow Meow, I would not know This brand is so precious."

Bai Miaomiao: "..."

Jiaojiao continued: "Well, Master is so kind to me, and he is also my friend. When the half-year appointment arrives, I will thank him and invite him to my house for dinner."

Bai Miaomiao was unable to explain, so she pretended to be dead and stopped talking.

Jiaojiao carefully tucked the wooden sign into her clothes. Master had been away for nearly a month, and Jiaojiao recalled all the things in the past, and she couldn't help but miss her a little.

Pouting his lips and stroking Miaomiao's soft fur, he tilted his head and said, "Master will be back in five months, and all the fruits in the space will be ripe by then, and I will pick a basket full and give it to him. "

Meow Meow covered her ears with her paws, her eyes were staring at the sky outside.

She murmured silently in her heart: bless that big villain never to come back, go to the capital to be his national teacher, so that Jiaojiao will gradually forget him, and when she grows up, she will never remember him.

"Dare to hurt my brother, take your life!"

The big man roared loudly with a rough voice.

Jiaojiao came back to her senses, and hurriedly looked around.

Seeing several big men surrounding Meng Jun and attacking them with their knives in hand, Jiaojiao hurriedly raised her little hand to attack those people with her spiritual power.

When Meng Jun leaned back to avoid them, the long sword quickly cut towards their feet.

Then everyone saw such a scene, Meng Jun's long sword flashed across, and several big men surrounding him fell off their horses with a bang.

The horse also neighed in fright.

The few strong men on the ground seemed to have been severely injured, their faces turned pale, and they held their cut ankles to stop the bleeding.

The person who was the loudest just now didn't dare to say anything, because they really felt the terrible pressure just now, their brains went numb and their ears swelled, as if their bodies were going to explode in the next second.

The people nearby were even more stunned, looking at Meng Jun in disbelief, swallowing in fright.

Meng Jun frowned slightly, and looked around with his long sword in his hand.

That man just now is all that matters, how could he be the only one who can subdue six or seven big men, there should be some expert sneak attack in the dark, and the symptoms of these people are very similar to being oppressed by internal force, who is helping him?

Behind him, Wang Zhuangzhi and Mu Kuan looked shocked. Wang Zhuangzhi never thought that Meng Xiaolang would be so powerful at such a young age, and praised with a smile, "It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance."

Mu Kuan, who was at the side, was also a little surprised. He has always liked to hear stories about martial arts in books, and he was fortunate to see such pleasant scenes with his own eyes.

The two were originally worried that they would be outnumbered, but now seeing this scene, they felt much more at ease.