The three bundles of cloth that Ahri had just bought were now tightly wrapped around the swaggering deceitfuls just now, tying them up like three rice dumplings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The onlookers let out bursts of surprise in their mouths, and they couldn't help but applaud secretly.

No one could see the woman's movements clearly, her steps were light, moving and dodging, so fast that people couldn't see her movements clearly. The fabric between her arms was sent forward, and a person flew away, and the cloth with gorgeous dark lines was pulled by her slender hand, and shook out with a bang, like opening a beautiful net, tightly binding a family member who rushed towards her, and the rest of her did the same, stepping on the elegant and smooth dance steps, no one could catch her elegant phantom, no one could escape her elegant light dance, and the trail hanging behind her hips rotated with her movements, flying the graceful arc of her debut.

Ahri kicked and stepped on these people unceremoniously, hugged his arms, condescendingly, bit the last red hawthorn wrapped in rock sugar on the wooden chisel with a mouthful of teeth, and pulled it viciously to the side, like a wolf tearing a piece of meat with his mouth. Then he threw the hammer in front of the eyes of the three scoundrels who were tied into cylinders and could not stand up.

She held the hawthorn between the tips of her teeth, threw her head and bit it again, and swallowed it.

This action is not at all indecent for a girl to do, and it looks like the habitual action of a beast like a wolf, but this girl is a little more cunning than a wolf.

"You, you, you!"

"What am I? Do you want to keep playing? Ahri glanced at the evil boy.

"I won't let you go!" He roared loudly, but there was always a sense of despair in the shouts of such a small person.

Ahri pulled the three of them up with the string that bound the cloth and erected them on the side of the street, "Why don't you go quickly?!" There was a hint of charm in the peach blossom eyes, but no one could stand such a charm.

The three of them were tied tightly and couldn't take a step at all, so they could only jump away with straight legs, causing the onlookers to laugh. "I won't let you go! You wait! You wait—"

"Ahri?!" She was holding her head up triumphantly when she heard a familiar voice coming from the crowd, and a smile appeared on her face, but the arc was half-bent and fell stiffly.

"What?"

"What are you doing again?" Ahri listened to his nasty voice, watched him squeeze through the crowd, and was a little surprised that he had changed his clothes, and it was a very Ionian dress.

The long shirt and horse coat are full of bookishness, but they are also white.

- But this scholar is a violent maniac who can beat women! Ahri added in his head.

"What does it have to do with you? It's a good thing anyway. Ahri turned her head away from him, crouched down in front of the beaten Noxian girl, and handed her a warm meat bun.

"Thank you......" The Noxian girl squeezed a few words out of her dry lips as she took her meat bun and almost shoved it into her mouth. Apparently hadn't eaten in days.

"Don't worry, eat slowly...... I still have it here. Ahri took out the stock she had bought and gave it to the silver-haired girl as she swallowed.

She seemed to be about the same age as Ellie, but she already had a thick callouse on her hands, and she looked like she was engaged in hard labor, and now she was homeless and wandering.

"Sure enough, it's a good deed." The weak chicken walked over, his pace was slow as if pacing, and the expression on his face was very soft, and when such eyebrows and eyes showed this emotion, he was particularly gentle.

Ahri snorted and ignored him.

Weak Chicken's good teammate Taylor was also there, and he calmly gagged the monkey's unobstructed mouth in time: "Hey, fox-"

For the first time, Ahri felt grateful to Taylor.

The silver-haired girl had almost eaten, and finally calmed down, and looked at the few people in front of her, her eyes swept over Ahri, the monkey scratching his head forward, and the scholar dressed as Reginald, when she saw Taylor, something shook in her eyes, as if she was also a Noxian, but soon disappeared like a low tide.

"I ...... My name is Riven and I'm from Noxus......" she said. Her voice is a bit rough, a little boyish, a way for girls from poor families to choose to protect themselves in order to prevent being bullied.

"My name is Reginald, and I'm from the other side of the sea."

"You can call me Ahri, that white-robed guy is a bastard, you don't have to pay attention to him."

"I ...... You don't know kung fu, don't you...... It's very powerful, I want to fight with you...... Don't let me talk. ”

Finally, there was Taylor, who grabbed the monkey and didn't let him talk nonsense, "My name is Taylor, and I'm a Noxian. ”

There were a lot of Noxians around him now, and Taylor noticed the same, unlike the others, he was suffering from his compatriots, and he had long been determined to change it with his own strength...... That's why you chose to take that step, didn't you?

Taylor looked at the Noxians gathered around, he opened his mouth and didn't speak, but something was building up in his chest with more and more strength:

"She's Noxian, and it's true that we're in a foreign country, but that's not a reason for us to be bullied! Since entering the town, I have met many Ionians, out of sympathy...... Because we came from a war-torn country, they were content with their peaceful life when they saw us gobbling up food from them. We should not live like this, we should not become a reference for others, and we should not become an appendage of other people's psychological satisfaction! We need to get an explanation, we need to live with dignity! Taylor spread his arms, he had always been quiet and didn't talk much. Reginard notices this, and he is silent, but it is a deliberate thought before opening his mouth.

Taylor was a man who was silent most of the time, but he had something turbulent in his chest.

The Noxians gathered around him echoed what he said, "Go! Let's go to the Chamber of Commerce to ask for an explanation! We want to live here with dignity! ”

The Noxians chanted for his words, and the crowd of them marched in the direction of the center of town. Many of them were fed up with the white eyes here, and they fed themselves on the hospitality of the locals to outsiders, and on the sympathetic glances and food of the little businessmen who told them about the poor life of Noxus.

The Noxians shouted slogans, and more and more people gathered, and even the Ionians, who were not used to bullying, joined in, and there were even more people who did good things, fanning the flames.

The monkey followed the crowd and bared its teeth at the people around them, or at the people they pointed at.

"Monsters are rampant, there will be disaster!"

"yes, yes."

In fact, these Noxians are all stowaways, but Ionia has no relevant laws, and it has become an unwritten tradition to contain people who have suffered from war on the Valoran continent, and it has become an unwritten tradition to seek peace, but the official domain has not stated that stowaways do not enter from open ports, but land from small ports in the south, and whether they can survive the dangerous southern jungle is the only test for Ionia.

Reginard felt that this matter might be inappropriate, but seeing Rui Wen's repeated thanks, such a woman with beautiful facial features can only steal everywhere now, and it is better to give people fish than to teach people to fish, seeing that there are so many Noxian refugees in Starfall Town now, if there is no work to appease, I am afraid it will not be stable.