Chapter Twenty-Eight: Robbing People on the Street?

Xue Yurong picked up the wine-stuffed rice balls in the bowl with chopsticks, tasted it, and her eyes lit up instantly, "This wine-stuffed rice balls are really good, the rice balls are fragrant and refreshing, with a slight wine flavor but not strong, well, delicious......"

"You...... What do you want to do? Let me go, help!......" Outside the shop, a delicate-looking girl in peach-colored clothes cried. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A bearded man with a scruffy face and a sweaty face that looked like a bear grabbed the girl's clothes and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu is your father, what do you say Lao Tzu wants to do? You dead girl, don't go home with Lao Tzu quickly, don't embarrass Lao Tzu on the street." ”

The girl looked frightened and struggled hard, "You...... You talk nonsense, I don't know you at all, you're not my father, you let go of me, let go of me, help......"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Da Khan's eyes, and he threw his palm on the girl's face, and scolded: "Stinky girl, looking for ...... death"

The girl was fanned to the ground, the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, her face was pale, and her heart was desperate, Miss, where are you?

Seeing the Great Khan walking towards him step by step, the girl shrank on the ground like a frightened bird, trembling, her pale and helpless expression provoked pity, and the crowd whispered, but no one dared to step forward to stop her.

"Isn't this Erraizi?"

"That's it, these two laizi don't even have a daughter-in-law, where is the daughter?"

"I think eighty percent of them want to sell other little girls to brothels, and I haven't done this before. ”

"Well, the little girl is so wretched that she should meet such a scoundrel. ”

Xue Yurong frowned, such a bloody person?

Approaching the girl's sweat, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, stretched out her rough palm, and was about to swing it down at the girl's delicate little face, but the girl closed her eyes in despair.

"Oops! It hurts! Who dares to plot against Lao Tzu, hmm? Get out of here, hey......" I saw Da Khan covering the back of his injured hand with his other hand, snorting in pain, looking around vigilantly.

Feeling that the slap did not fall on her face, the girl carefully opened her eyes, and saw Da Khan holding the back of her hand and humming, and couldn't help but wonder a little, did someone save her?

Picking up the last wine-stuffed glutinous rice balls, Xue Yurong said while eating: "It's really the world is going down, whose dog has forgotten to leash? Racing out of the door and barking, don't hurry home to eat, disturb the interest of this son, be careful that this son makes you can't even be a dog." ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Xue Yurong, although it was just a back, but they could also see that the other party was just a young man about ten years old, and while admiring the other party's courage, they couldn't help but worry about Xue Yurong.

"Okay! It turns out that you stinky boy did it, dare to do bad things for Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today......" Seeing that there was only one person on the other side, and it was a child, Da Khan felt more confident in his heart, covered the back of his injured hand, came behind Xue Yurong with a curse, and smashed Xue Yurong into the back of the head with a punch.

The faces of the rescued girl and the old woman in the shop changed, and at the same time they exclaimed: "Little boy, be careful of ...... behind you"

Some in the crowd couldn't bear to see Xue Yurong's head bloom and blood splashed on the spot, and they closed their eyes regretfully.

With a bang, Xue Yurong, who should have broken her head and bleeding, stood behind Da Khan with a leisurely face, but Da Khan, who should have been majestic, fell on the table in front of him, the table was instantly torn apart, and the broken bowl mouth was directly across Da Khan's cheek, leaving a long scar, and blood flowed for a while.