Here, a woman can pretend to be a chaste martyr, but not a chaste martyr.

The more disobedient a woman is, the more she is hated and suppressed by everyone, and the woman who refuses to die is even more that everyone wants her to die.

is like this girl who was beaten and screamed and cried earth-shatteringly, the more miserable she was, the happier everyone was, and the more they felt that they deserved it.

Before Hehuan finished speaking, he felt empty in his hands, and Quan Gongzi was gone.

When he looked up again, Quan Gongzi had already walked to the front.

Feng Ruoxing turned a corner and saw several wolf-like men forcibly stripping a girl of her clothes.

"Stop," he walked over and said sternly, "You can't bully a weak woman like this, it's not right to do so." ”

In his memory, no one had ever taught him what was right and what was wrong, but he knew it was wrong.

When the men heard him, they laughed as if they had heard some big joke.

"This kid turned out to be stupid, he actually ran to the kiln to preach, no wonder he had to wrap his head, this head is empty"

"Boy, we're just going to bully her, how can you be a hero to save the beauty?"

As he spoke, the brightly dressed and arrogant boy stepped heavily on the girl's newly developed breasts, causing the girl to scream again.

The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and her face was still childish, and she was already unclothed at this time, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Feng Ruoxing frowned, and looked at the gentleman very seriously: "If you don't let people go, I will beat you." ”

His expression and tone were like that of an older child teaching other boys not to bully girls.

With such an "innocent" expression, even Oiran can't pretend to be.

The men laughed, not taking his words seriously.

The gentleman touched Feng Ruoxing's face with one hand, and smiled obscenely: "Look at your little white face is no worse than a woman, or you change into a woman's clothes to wait for the master instead of this slut, and wait for the master, and let the master go, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ruoxing shot like lightning and grabbed his wrist bone.

The boy screamed worse than the poor girl: "Ahhh

He screamed so violently that Feng Ruoxing was startled.

Feng Ruoxing shook his shoulders and said, "Hey, you're a man, don't scream so loudly, the sky is about to fall, it's very uneducated and polite, do you know?"

"You, you, you" The gentleman's face turned white, his eyes were full of tears, his voice trembled, but his eyes and tone were even more ferocious, "You, you, you broke my hand, and you dare to laugh at me, I, I, I, I'm going to kill you."

He has grown so big, he wants to be windy and rainy, where has he been so mocked

And his wrist was broken, I don't know if it can be cured, and if I don't know if I can do it, I will become crippled in the future.

"It's broken" Feng Ruoxing was startled again, "I'm not particularly hard, why is your hand broken, you are a man, why are you so fragile"

He is the Devil's favorite product, and the Devil's Doctor says that if he saves himself, he should give his body in return.

He felt that the magic doctor was reasonable, so he admitted it no matter how the magic doctor tossed him.

The magic doctor often performs all kinds of surgeries, medicines, equipment, etc., and sometimes he dissects his body directly without even using anesthetics, although he also feels a lot of pain, but he never can't stand it, let alone shout and shed tears.

Something like this with a wrist wrenched is really nothing in his opinion, why did the son in front of him cut off his hand

Think about it again, people have often bullied him along the way, he just fought back a little, and the other party looked painful, is the so-called "normal people" so fragile?

"You, you, you still dare to laugh at me," the more sincere he said, the more the gentleman collapsed.

Finally, the gentleman screamed like a rooster whose throat had been cut but not cut: "Kill him for me, you all kill him for me, if he doesn't die, you will die."

His hands looked at each other with some hesitation.

It's not that they really don't dare to kill people, but this is not a hidden place, nor is it the young master's territory, and there are so many eyewitnesses, is it really good to kill people here

When the others saw that there was going to be a homicide, they didn't dare to watch the play anymore, so they hurried over to persuade the gentleman.

However, one is kicked one by one.

The gentleman roared: "If this person is not dead, don't think about saving it in this world, you will all be sold to Sanqian Lane as a kiln sister."

Sanqian Lane, the lowest, cheapest and dirtiest fireworks street in southern Xinjiang.

There, you can even have fun for a few pennies.

When the women there die, the corpses will be sold, whether they are fed to the dogs or steamed buns, even if they can only make a penny.

No woman would want to go to that kind of place.

Hearing this, all the women shuddered, and did not dare to say anything more, but silently retreated, walked away, and disappeared.

As long as they don't see anything, then it doesn't matter who dies.

As soon as they left, the gentlemen's subordinates were no longer polite, and they showed their weapons one after another and killed them.

They know their young master very well, the young master's wrist is wrenched to the back of his hand and sticks to his arm, it is impossible to repair it again, the young master just wasted a hand, if he doesn't kill this kid, how can the young master be willing

If they want to live, they will have to torture this kid by the most cruel means, so that the young master can be angry enough.

Feng Ruoxing didn't feel scared when he saw them kill like this, but his body kept dodging, his right hand kept rising, constantly blocking the driver, and constantly sweeping over.

In just a few moments, those thugs with extraordinary skills were dazed by his right hand one by one and planted on the ground one after another.

Seeing that Feng Ruoxing didn't seem to use any powerful tricks, the young man just dodged and shook his hands and knocked down his thugs, very shocked and angry.

This anger made him forget for a moment the pain of his severed hand and the constant wailing.

He picked up a wooden stick from the ground and slowly walked behind Feng Ruoxing.

Feng Ruoxing was bending over, looking down at the thug lying on the ground: "Hey, you're okay, I just hit you, and I didn't hit you hard, and I don't have any strength, don't you play dead like this, okay?"

He really didn't have much strength, and his health was not very good, after all, he had been seriously injured and sick for so many years, so he didn't believe that he had injured them, and he felt that they were deliberately scaring him.

The thug lying on the ground saw the young master's actions, and hurriedly cooperated with the young master, screaming mournfully: "My waist is broken, if you want to lose money or not, you will be a bad guy, a bad person."

Feng Ruoxing muttered: "If you lose money, you will lose money, anyway, I am not short of money"

It was here that the gentleman raised the stick with one hand and hit him the back of the head.

Although he wielded the stick with one hand, he was a young and strong man no matter how he said it, and he was in extreme anger and tried his best, and the strength of this stick was not trivial.

Right in the middle of the back of Feng Ruoxing's head

There was also a "bang", which was quite loud

As long as it is a human being, whether it is normal or not, there is no reason not to be smashed in the head after receiving this heavy blow