The pinnacle life starting from the son-in-law

Chapter 12 My name is Zhang Kecheng on
Ye Qingqing led Xiaoliu down the Linshui Street. He was very interested at first, but after a short walk, it became boring.

The street scene of this era is not as good as that of later generations!
On both sides of the street, although there are many shops, and there are many people who come out to yell, but they are all guys from some shops, so it is really not worth seeing.

Although there are many pedestrians on the street, compared with the handsome men and beautiful women of later generations...

well!It's hard to say!

The two were walking, Xiao Liu suddenly grabbed Ye Qingqing, with a strange expression on his face.

"Young master, it's time to go back to eat!"

Ye Qingli was stunned for a moment, and then, he turned his head to look around, and pointed sharply.

"I won't go back to eat today, let's go there!"

Xiao Liu followed Ye Qingqing's fingers and saw a restaurant in front.

Drunk fairy house!
A 3-storey small building, although the decoration of the facade is not as distinctive as later generations, but it is quite eye-catching on this street.

Seeing this restaurant, Xiao Liu's eyes lit up immediately, but soon, he stood on tiptoe, put his little head close to Ye Qingqing's ear, and said softly.

"My lord, I heard it's very expensive there, let's go back and eat."

Ye Qingyi's ears were itchy from the hot air exhaled from Xiaoliu's mouth.

"Xiao Liu, do you know why the young master wants to eat there?"

Xiao Liu blinked and shook his head suspiciously.

Seeing Xiao Liu's cute appearance, Ye Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's because he is expensive, so the young master wants to take you to see him."

After speaking, Ye Qingqing didn't wait for Xiaoliu's answer, and walked towards Zuixianju.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Xiao Liu hastily stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qingqing's sleeve, begging bitterly, "My lord, don't go!"

Ye Qingqing ignored her, grabbed Xiao Liu's little hand, and pulled her towards the restaurant together.

Xiao Liu is only a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, naturally not as strong as Ye Qingqing, being grabbed by Ye Qingqing, she can only stagger and walk forward.

The two walked into the gate of the restaurant, Ye relaxed let go of Xiao Liu, and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Don't bark anymore, do you hear me?"

Xiao Liu looked around and nodded with a bitter face, but fine cold sweat had already oozed from her smooth forehead.

Xiao Liu knew very well that the son-in-law beside him didn't have a single copper coin on him, and she paid for the young master's sesame seed cakes in the morning!
Ye relaxed for a while to look at the four weeks. Now it is meal time, and the lobby on the first floor of Zuixianju is already full of people.

On one side of the hall, there is a staircase leading to the second floor. From the staircase, there are bursts of piano sound and elegant singing.

When the guy saw someone coming, he yelled loudly.

"My lord, please sit on the second floor."

Ye Qingqing nodded, and led Xiao Liu directly to the second floor along the stairs on one side.

Before reaching the second floor, the sound of the piano and singing stopped abruptly, followed by a burst of cursing and the cry of a woman.

Hearing this messy voice, Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up immediately.

Could it be that the scene of molesting women from good families appeared!
Ye Qingli quickened his pace, and quickly went up to the second floor. Following the sound, he saw a girl covering her face and crying in a corner of the second floor.

The girl is slender, her eyes are like autumn water, her skin is not very white, but she has a youthful feeling.

Beside the girl was an old man with gray hair, who was bowing anxiously to a burly young man in a samurai uniform in front of him.

"Master Zhang, I beg you to let the little old man play this time. I really can't sing the song you said..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a man wearing a servant's costume.

"Old man, who are our young masters? I want to listen to your songs. It is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. You dare to push back and obstruct us. Do you look down on our young masters?"

The old man hastily waved his hand, "Don't dare, how dare the little old man look down on your young master..."

Seeing that the old man was still chattering, the young man in samurai uniform stared at a pair of cold eyes, and waved his hands to the servant beside him impatiently.

"Since they don't know how to sing, take them back and let them learn from the singers in the house, and they will know how to sing. As for the tuition fee, just charge less."

Hearing the words, several servants immediately bowed in response and walked towards the old man and the girl.

Seeing a servant approaching step by step, the old man was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again, begging unceasingly. The young girl was so frightened that her face turned pale and she cried even more pitifully.

Seeing this, a white-clothed scholar not far away became furious. He stood up abruptly, and was about to speak, but someone shouted out faster than him.

"stop."

As the sound sounded, the servants stopped immediately and turned their heads to look over. Even the girl stopped crying, and opened her big tearful eyes, wanting to see what the good man who came to save her looks like!

The scholar in white was a little disappointed when he saw the person shouting.

The visitor was not very old, although he had a handsome face, he was a little thin.

The white-clothed scholar also recognized the young man in samurai uniform.

The young man in samurai uniform is a well-known bully in the city, named Zhang Kecheng.

Zhang Kecheng's father is Zhang Weihai, the boss of the Linshui Garrison.

What's even more amazing is that his uncle is Zhang Weitao, deputy commander of the capital's city guards.

Zhang Kecheng has no education and doesn't know many words, but his martial arts are good!
He can beat a dozen ordinary people to the ground with one hand.

The reason why the white-clothed scholar didn't act immediately was because he was worried!
If you can't beat Zhang Kecheng, you will be humiliating yourself!

What's more, Zhang Kecheng's family can't afford it!
This young man who stepped forward, with frivolous steps and a thin body, compared with Zhang Kecheng's strong physique, there was a world of difference.

Thinking of this, the white-clothed scholar was a little nervous, and he winked at the servant behind him, and the two of them walked slowly towards Zhang Kecheng.

The reason why the white-clothed scholar approached was mainly because he thought, wait a minute, when the thin young man is beaten to the ground, he can stop him in time!
As for the idea that the thin young man can subdue Zhang Kecheng, the white-clothed scholar didn't even have the slightest idea!
……

Name: Zhang Kecheng.

Age: 19 years old.

Strength: 17 points (10 points for normal people)
Speed: 12 points (10 points for normal people)
Constitution: 12 points (10 points for normal people)
Endurance: 15 points (10 points for normal people)
Intelligence: 7 points (10 points for normal people)
Courage: 9 points (5 points for normal people)
Luck: 8 points (10 points for normal people)
Favorability: 0 points (5 points for normal people)
Justice: 0 points (5 points for normal people)
Evil: 8 points (5 points for normal people)
After seeing Zhang Kecheng's attributes, Ye Qingqing immediately said in his mind.

"When his evil value is reduced to the minimum, the justice value is increased to the maximum."

"Zhang Kecheng's attributes have been adjusted."

(End of this chapter)