Dongpi 305 race
Liu Ziguang took a step forward, lifted the man with one hand and flung him to the side. He then looked at the girl, fortunately her waistband was still tied tightly and her skirt had not been untied. Only her tattered clothes were torn off, with one sleeve and half of her skirt missing. Fortunately, the worst hadn't happened, Liu Ziguang let out a sigh of relief, quickly unbuttoned his long shirt and covered the crying girl with it.
Zeng Cheng recognized the person who had saved her as the young boat passenger who had helped her out of a predicament with loan sharks and given her silver last time. Having suffered so much hardship, she saw that her true savior had arrived and couldn't help but burst into loud wails, crying to the point where she could hardly catch her breath.
Seeing the crying pear flower in the rain, Liu Ziguang's sympathetic heart overflowed, and he half-knelt on the ground, embracing Zeng Cheng's shoulders, gently patting the girl's back and comforting her in a soft voice, "Cry slowly, don't hurry, everything has passed, I'm here, no one can bully you."
The woman from the Zeng family, who had followed behind and entered, saw her daughter being rescued, threw down the kitchen knife and rushed over, hugging her daughter tightly and bursting into tears. Liu Ziguo gently released the girl and stood up, his fierce eyes scanning for Pan San, the would-be rapist.
Pan San's good deed was almost done, but at the critical moment, someone broke in and threw him far away. This is really too much! Who dares to challenge me on the border of Hongze County? You're courting death! His intoxication had completely worn off, and he fixed his gaze on the person who ruined his good deed.
Liu Ziguang took off his long gown, revealing a martial artist's short jacket underneath, with white silk embroidery and a blue sash around his waist, looking like a man of status.
"You! Where did you come from? How dare you barge into the Pan family's home and cause trouble!" Old Jianghu Pan San wouldn't attack without asking about his opponent's background.
"Pan San, how could you, as the leader of the rapid response team, do such a thing?! If we hadn't arrived in time, this girl would have..." Song Yingxing's mustache quivered with rage as he pointed at Pan San and questioned him.
"It turned out to be a friend of Song Xueyan, so don't blame me for being ruthless!" Pan San felt at ease, since it was a friend of Song Xueyan's, then he wasn't some kind of extraordinary person. This old scholar only associated with people who tilled the land, worked hard and studied diligently, absolutely no court nobles or martial arts heroes.
A crowd of idle men gathered around, many of whom were friends of Pan San's. They jeered: "Third Master, you can't let that kid off lightly!" "Third Master, your fists and feet haven't gotten rusty, have they? Let this outsider taste the ferocity of Hongze's number one iron ruler!"
Pan San-ye occupied the home field, with so many fans cheering him on, and naturally he couldn't let Liu Ziguang off. He straightened his clothes, took out his own unique weapon from behind the desk - an iron ruler. The iron ruler was a straight, sword-like short weapon without a blade, with a flat head, often used by yamen runners as a punitive instrument, but it could also be used to kill people. Pan San-ye was most skilled at using this.
Liu Ziguang beckoned with his finger, "Come and meet your death!" The continued wailing of the mother-daughter duo behind him further ignited his sympathy. A scoundrel who bullied weak women, today you will be splattered with blood on the spot!
Pan Sanye wielded his iron ruler, killing with a majestic momentum, and the surrounding crowd burst into cheers. Before everyone could finish shouting "good", Liu Ziguang kicked the iron ruler flying. Immediately afterwards, he was hooked down by one foot and slammed to the ground.
There was also a Pan San Ye with three-inch legs, who in front of Liu Zi Guang was as weak as a three-year-old child. Liu Zi Guang pressed him down with his knee and slapped his face alternately with both hands, "You dare to be a rascal! You dare to be a rascal!" As Liu Zi Guang scolded, the iron fan-like palms made Pan San Ye's old face covered in bloody handprints, and it was estimated that most of his teeth had fallen out.
Liu Ziguang was still not satisfied, and he grabbed Pan San's collar and pulled him up, dragging him to the wall. He repeatedly slammed his head against the wall with great force, almost causing the brick wall to collapse. Blood gushed out of Pan San's head like a fountain.
The onlookers were stunned. How could this country bumpkin be so ruthless? He's beaten our Third Master to a pulp and still won't let up!
Liu Ziguang still felt it was not enough, after colliding with Pan San twenty or thirty times, he threw him to the ground again, and then took out the short knife that had been put away, cut open Pan San's crotch with one knife, and then went down with another knife, dug a circle, and picked up a big lump of things.
The crowd gasped in shock. They had heard about the grandeur of Pan San's thing, but they never thought it would be so big. Moreover, they never expected that it would be cut off by this fierce young man.
Liu Ziguang carried the string of things out of the study, and everyone retreated in fear. He walked straight into the courtyard, swung his arm with force, and the string of objects drew a perfect parabola, landing on the big street outside. Suddenly, a fierce barking sound came from outside, which was the sound made by the stray dogs fighting for food.
Liu Ziguang returned to the study, stuffed the short knife into Pan San's hand who had already fainted, and gave a vicious glance at everyone, "Pan San wanted to practice his inner power, so he cut off his own genitals, you all saw it with your own eyes, didn't you?"
Everyone is in an uproar, this is too arrogant, daring to intimidate and threaten so many people, has our Hongze County become lawless?
"Who is so bold?! Murder in the room! Take him down!" A string of iron chain sounds, more than a dozen constables rushed in, iron rulers and single knives aimed at Liu Ziguang. Behind them was Flower Old Five with his mouth pouting, it turned out that this guy had run to the yamen to get help, although the constables were off duty, they all lived very close by, hearing that Third Master was having trouble, they brought their weapons and came over, Liu Ziguang's words earlier also fell into their ears.
"Who dares to take me? Pan San relied on his power to bully people, forcibly snatched a civilian woman, and after I broke it up, he was so ashamed that he cut off his own genitals with a knife. He even bumped into the wall and got a head full of blood. What does this have to do with me?" Liu Ziguang spread out his hands in an innocent gesture.
"Cut the nonsense!" Several iron chains were thrown over, heading towards Liu Ziguang's neck. In the blink of an eye, three or four had been put on. "Follow us!" The bailiffs shouted and pulled the chains, but they pulled nothing. It turned out that the chains had already been broken by Liu Ziguang like dough.
What a divine power! No wonder Pan San was beaten to that miserable state, and the yamen runners didn't dare to make any rash moves. Song Yingxing spoke up: "General Liu, let's go to the county magistrate's place to reason things out. I don't believe this Hongze County has no law. This official can be a witness for you. Pan San was a lecherous and arrogant man who had a sudden fit of madness, crashed into the wall himself, and castrated himself. He must have taken too much of that 'Fushou' medicine. As an official, my testimony is more reliable than these worthless yamen runners." This Song Yingxing was indeed lovable, quick-witted, and unorthodox in his reasoning. Liu Ziguang's good impression of him rose by another ten percent instantly.
The yamen runners saw Xue Yu speaking and suspected that Wu Gong's martial arts skills were high, so they didn't dare to use force. They invited a group of people to go to the county government office to wait for the magistrate to ascend the hall and investigate the case. Liu Ziguang gave Song Yingxing a bit of face and accompanied Zeng's mother and daughter with the crowd to the county government office to file a lawsuit. Pan San's family members went to invite an external medical doctor to treat their master's injuries, and some family members ran out to chase dogs, trying to salvage something.
County Magistrate Old Master had finished his meal and was listening to his wife's teachings in the back hall, when he suddenly heard someone beating a drum and shouting grievances. He hastily changed into official attire and came out to ascend the hall, where the yamen runners from the constabulary and the jail stood on either side holding water-fire clubs, shouting in unison "Wei... Wu" with an air of great majesty.
"The original plaintiff and defendant are summoned to court!" The magistrate shouted, banging his gavel on the shock wood.
The plaintiff is Pan Sanjia's steward, Erhu. He went out for a meal and when he came back, the master had been castrated. This painful fact was hard to accept, and at this moment, kneeling in front of the hall, he cried out: "Heavenly justice, great lord, today at dusk, when the lamps were lit, Zeng Ju, the daughter of Widow Zeng from the neighboring street, came to our house under the pretext of discussing poetry and songs with Master San. She intended to steal, but was discovered by Master San, who refused her advances. This woman then called in her accomplices, beat Master San into a coma, and...and...castrated him! Heavenly justice, great lord, please do justice for us!"
"Hmm, this plaintiff has a talent for screenwriting!" Liu Ziguang exclaimed in surprise. "The black and white have completely reversed! It's amazing he came up with this. Is this kid envying San Ye's experience? Let's turn around and castrate him too."
"What does the defendant have to say? Eh? Why doesn't the defendant kneel?" The county magistrate slapped the shock wood, and the bailiffs knocked the water fire club on the ground, making a threatening sound.
"I have made a name for myself and can enter the hall without kneeling." Liu Ziguang said proudly.
"Oh, Master Song has also arrived?" The county magistrate saw Song Yingxing, Edison and Liu Ziguang standing together and asked curiously, looking like a man of refinement with a high degree of possibility.
"Magistrate Su knows the truth, things are not as the plaintiff said." Song Yingxing said, then told the true story of what happened, of course changing the ending to Pan Sanye crashing into the wall and castrating himself.
"That's strange, where is the witness? Bring them up for me to see." County Magistrate Su had the mother and daughter of the Zeng family brought up to confront each other. The moment Zeng Ju walked onto the platform, County Magistrate Su's two small eyes suddenly widened, and his little mustache also curled up. "Witness, what do you have to say? Don't worry, I'll take care of everything for you." County Magistrate Su asked warmly.
Zeng Cheng cried and recounted what had happened, but said she hadn't seen the last thing. The man was self-inflicted, and it's understandable that a little girl wouldn't look.
"What about Pan Sanhe?" asked Magistrate Su.
"Pan San has arrived." A group of people carried Pan San, wrapped in strips of cloth, onto the stage. Pan San, whose head had been severely injured, grinned foolishly with his toothless mouth and said "Chicken, I want chicken." He had already gone mad.
"They're lying! It's clearly their plot to steal the Pan family's property that led to Third Master and Little Person being framed!" shouted Hua Lao Wu with a mouthful of air.
"Old master, I have evidence." Erhu said, taking out a stack of something and presenting it to the county magistrate's desk. County Magistrate Su glanced at it and hastily put it away, estimating that there were several hundred taels of silver notes inside. Being an official for a thousand miles is all about money and wealth; the Su family's government only speaks up for those with money and power.
Pan San was beaten silly by this outsider, and County Magistrate Su was still very excited, because after Pan San entered the capital once, he somehow got hooked up with the Imperial Guard's line, and got a mysterious waist card to show off to himself, making even the county magistrate have to give him three points of courtesy. Now that he's silly, it's naturally a great thing, but one code is still one code, Pan San's family has paid out silver, so the lawsuit must still be won, this bit of fairness can still be done.
"Pan San, as a law enforcement officer in our county, how could he possibly do such lewd and thieving things at home? You, a woman of virtue, ran to a man's house with your chest exposed, according to common sense, you must be trying to seduce Pan San! And you, bursting into someone else's house to commit murder, still dare to argue strongly! Do you think I'm a foolish official? Don't you see the plaque given to me by the people, 'Sai Dongpo' (Su Shi)? The people of this county call me Sai Dongpi! You still dare to play tricks in front of me, humph, come and give them a severe punishment, let's see if they dare to confess!" A pen was thrown down from the hall.

