Chapter 20 The Farce of the Town The Storm is about to rise
Since everyone said so, Gong Mo Yidao was not hypocritical, and said directly: "Let's go shopping, you can also buy what you need."
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard it, you know, Gong Moyi had a full 50,000 gold coins in his hand, but he was stunned again, and hesitated: "It's not very good...... We"
"There's nothing wrong with it, everyone is from the same village, it's their own people!" Gong Moyi interrupted their words and said with a smile.
"That'...... Thank you so much! Many people showed a grateful look, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must get closer to Qingyun at the end of the palace in the future.
"Huh!" Gong Mo Yi showed a knowing smile, his smile was cute and cute, he raised his feet and walked to the side of Gong Mo Qingyun, held Gong Mo Qingyun's big hand, and put the gold coin bag in his hand into the palm of Gong Mo Qingyun, "Father!" I'll leave this to you! ”
At the end of the palace, Qingyun's swarthy face with a scar hesitated: "Isn't it up to you to assign it?"
"Xiao Yi is a child! Don't forget, father! There is a harmless smile on the round little face at the end of the palace, and the smile is as warm as the sunshine in March.
Gong Mo Qingyun's dark face with a scar was stiff, he really didn't treat Gong Mo Yi as a child anymore, it became a knee-jerk reaction.
looked at Gong Moyi, who was only about three feet tall next to him, and realized in his heart that Gong Moyi was still a child, and his age was only three years old, although he couldn't treat her as an ordinary child, he still took over the gold coin bag.
The palm of his hand sank violently, and he almost fell on the first one, and he couldn't help glaring at Gong Moyi's little face, and scolded with a smile: "You little ghost!" I'm going to trick your daddy! ”
Gong Mo Yi is a grimace at Gong Mo Qingyun, giggling, smiling, smiling, and lovable.
Seeing Gong Mo Yi like this, Gong Mo Qingyun couldn't help but rub two handfuls of Gong Mo Yi's short black hair with his big hands, and this time he was kneaded into a chicken nest.
Everyone's faces were a little sluggish when they saw this scene, is this still the calm Gong Moyi just now?
Qingyun at the end of the palace is really lucky! This is the sigh in the hearts of many people!
It also strengthened the idea in the hearts of most people, and in the future, we must take the end of the palace and the clouds as the head.
Gong Mo straightened his hair that was kneaded into a chicken nest by his father, looked at everyone, smiled like a spring breeze, and said softly: "Everyone lead the way in front, I'm not familiar with this town."
When everyone heard Gong Moyi say this, they were not hypocritical, and Li Laoqi and Wang Xi walked in front. And Wang Yi, Mu Yan and Li Yun also followed Gong Moyi in the middle of the team, and often chatted with Gong Moyi.
Suddenly, there were a lot of people gathered on the street not far ahead, and a noise came......
Among them, a woman's mournful cry was heard: "My Yu'er...... Don't take my jade with you...... Let him go! Woowoowoooooooo......oo
Then came the cry and curse of a crisp child: "Mother...... Save me...... Whining...... I don't want to be caught...... You scoundrels, let me go! Let me go! ”
Then a scolding man's voice remembered, "You stinky woman! Quickly let go of my feet, my boots are a very expensive material, don't get dirty for Lao Tzu! ”
In the crowd, a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance, wearing a white torn dress that had been sewn in several places, was holding one of the thighs of a young man in a blue brocade robe, crying, and her eyes were full of despair.
The young man in a blue brocade robe, with a high crown on his head, looks quite handsome, but the cruel color between his eyebrows is a little ruined this still handsome face.
Next to the young man in blue brocade stood two guards in black armor. A dark-skinned, stout guard was carrying the collar behind the head of a good-looking boy, with a playful smile flashing on his face, and he was looking at the boy struggling in his hands with interest, the boy was only five or six years old, wearing tattered clothes, and was struggling hard, trying to break free from the guard's hands, struggling for a long time without any effect, his face was full of tears, and he cursed in his mouth.
And the other black-armored guard had thin skin and a villain face, dragging the middle-aged woman while flattering the young man in blue brocade: "You stinky girl! My son-in-law has a fancy for your son, you should feel honored, what is it like to cry here! ”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers around them all took a few steps back and let out a burst of boos, as if they had all become enlightened, and the words "I see" were written on everyone's faces.
The face of the young man in blue brocade was twitching violently, and the two green tendons on his forehead were jumping one by one, and he raised his hand to the black armored guard with thin skin and threw a slap on the top of his head with a helmet and shiny black and shiny, making a muffled sound of "pop", and the thin skinned black-armored guard's body was fanned and staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, and finally stabilized his figure, bent over, and his eyes were puzzled, I don't know why I had to aim at the young man in blue brocade, why did the young master suddenly hit me?
Seeing the unknown expression of the thin-skinned black-armored guard, the blue-clothed young man was almost angry, but just glared at the thin-skinned black-armored guard, and then turned his gaze to the middle-aged woman.
The young man in blue brocade was in a terrible mood, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and when he saw the middle-aged woman dragging one of his legs, he scolded him. When he lifted that foot, he kicked it at the middle-aged woman.
Boom! The middle-aged woman was kicked away all of a sudden, this time the kick was very heavy, kicking the middle-aged woman's chest and abdomen, the pain made the middle-aged woman almost faint, lying on the ground and convulsing, a line of blood overflowed from her mouth and nose, which was shocking.
When the boy saw his mother being kicked to the ground, his eyes were split, and he struggled even more violently, and cursed in his mouth: "You bad people, if you dare to kick my mother, I will kill you!" Kill you! ”
The young man in blue brocade saw the boy struggling and cursing among the black-armored guards, and his face was full of disdain. Slowly walked in front of the boy, raised his hand and slapped the boy's immature little face, making a crisp sound, and suddenly, several red finger marks appeared on the boy's fair little face, and a blood line flowed from the corner of his mouth.
After the young man in blue brocade slapped the little boy, he raised his head, looked down at the little boy, spit a mouthful of spit, and spit directly on the little boy's face full of hatred, and sneered strangely: "You're going to kill me, are you?" Ha ha...... Phew! It's up to you...... Just you stinky kid? Hehe...... Don't be funny, you better be yourself! ”
The boy shook his head, shook off the saliva on his face, and a strong humiliation welled up in his heart, but his eyes were very resolute, and he no longer cried, no longer struggled, looked directly at the young man in blue brocade, and said hatefully: "If I have the chance, I will definitely kill you!" Anyone who dares to bully my mother deserves to die! ”
The young man in blue brocade was stunned by the little boy's staring, and reacted instantly, he was actually a little scared at that moment just now, the other party was just a child, he was actually a little scared, thinking of this, the anger in his heart rose suddenly, his facial features were distorted, and he raised his hand to fan the little boy's face again.
"Whew!" I only heard a soft sound in my ears, and the hand raised by the young man in blue brocade suddenly froze, and a small red dot was pierced on the back of his hand, and then, with the red dot as the center, it spread outward and froze, but in an instant, the hand raised by the young man in blue brocade became an ice sculpture.
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded faintly: "Then it will be as you wish!"
The little boy who had closed his eyes and planned to endure the slap again heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the terrified face of the young man in blue brocade who was about to completely turn into an ice sculpture.
The pupils shrank sharply, and the lips moved slightly, a little incredulous.
Then I heard the guard carrying his body, and he stepped forward in a panic and shouted, "Young master, what's wrong with you?" Young Master......"
Then the boy felt his body loosen, and fell directly from the hands of the swarthy black-armored guard to the ground, and fell to the ground.
"Don't!" The other thin-skinned guard screamed in horror, and slowly turned into an ice sculpture as well.
Out of the crowd came a child less than three feet tall, with a pair of dark and shiny eyes under short black hair, eyes like a calm lake, without any ripples, and wearing a white cloth robe.
"A child? Immortal Master? The people around were stunned!
"Look! That week, the young master and his two guards were about to turn into ice cubes! "Not only the strangers around, but even the end of the palace Qingyun and others were also shocked, you know, the Zhou family is not easy to mess with, and has a hegemon-like status in this town.
"It's terrible, if the Zhou family knows, they can ......" Gong Mo Qingyun and the others were all flustered, and they all clenched their fists nervously, they knew that the Zhou family also had an immortal master, but they forgot that Gong Mo Yi was also an immortal master, and it was only in the usual fear of the Zhou family that they were so nervous.
The child of about three feet walked in front of the middle-aged woman who was kicked to the ground by the young man in blue brocade and was still convulsing, squatted down and touched the wrist veins of the middle-aged woman, and entered a spiritual power into the middle-aged woman's body, circulating, and soon found that the inner abdomen was kicked in one place, which was somewhat serious, and he would die if he was treated later.
Thinking of this, Gong Moyi's expression was faint, and he pretended to grope for a while from his pocket, and after touching for a while, he found a small bottle, which was a very ordinary small porcelain bottle, which Gong Moyi took from home and was used by his father to hold bone-setting medicine. This kind of small porcelain bottle is generally used to hold trauma medicine, and a drop of "spiritual spring water" that Gong Moyi quietly took out from the jade net bottle, you must know that a drop of spiritual spring water can be used as a furnace of high-grade elixir, which is more than enough to treat a mortal.
Gong Moyi handed the white porcelain bottle to the middle-aged woman's mouth, looked at the dying middle-aged woman, and said in a faint children's voice: "Drink it, this can save you!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman opened her eyes with difficulty and slowly, and saw a pair of unwavering black eyes at a glance, hesitated for a moment, nodded with difficulty, and opened her white lips slightly.
Gong Mo Yi saw the middle-aged woman open her mouth, and did not hesitate, the fleshy little hand picked up the wooden bottle cork, and a spiritual energy overflowed from it, Gong Mo Yi pointed the bottle mouth to the middle-aged woman's white lips, the spiritual power moved slightly, and the drop of "spiritual spring water" dripped into the middle-aged woman's mouth along the bottle mouth, and then down the throat of the middle-aged woman, and began to repair the middle-aged woman's lungs. Gong Moyi used spiritual power to help the middle-aged woman refine the drop of "spiritual spring water".
The "Spirit Spring Water" was quickly refined and absorbed.
After just a few breaths, the middle-aged woman's pale face without a trace of blood slowly became ruddy, and her body stopped convulsing.
The crowd of onlookers around was again talking.
"What's that? So magical! ”
"Who knows, this should be something only owned by immortal masters!"
"Uh-huh...... I think so, we mortals, where is there such a good elixir......"
"But the bottle...... It's obviously an ordinary porcelain vase, and I have several of them at home, how could the elixir of the immortal master be placed in such a casual porcelain vase?! ”
"You ask this, I don't know!"
"You see, the young master of the Zhou family has turned into an ice sculpture that day, and so is that thin-skinned guard! If the Zhou family knew about it, that child would be in trouble. ”
"yes, that's how it should be, I couldn't stand it just now, damn this kind of person! But the Zhou family is really not easy to mess with! ”
"What are you worried about? Aren't people also immortal masters? In short, we just have to watch, and the show is about to begin! ”
"But ......"
The crowd around them kept talking, some were worried about the end of the palace, and some were holding their hands and waiting for the show to be staged, everyone had their own opinions and different mentalities.
The boy got up from the ground, and when he saw his mother's situation not far away, he was also relieved, and ran to his mother in a hurry, looking at his mother, whose face began to turn from pale to ruddy.
I cried with joy and hugged the dusty body of the middle-aged woman, tears and snot came out, mixed with the previous blood and dust, and the originally delicate little face was no longer in shape at this time.