Jun Qian sat on the side and watched them as if he was watching a play, and he didn't go up to help, because he wasn't worried that Qinglan would be defeated, not to mention, as long as she was defeated, he would come forward to help.

"Get out of here!" Qing Lan squinted slightly, and the sword in her hand stood in front of her.

Wu Tianwen was wearing a white robe, he looked quite delicate, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking like a weak scholar. But at the moment he was laughing wildly, his mouth was grinning, and the laughter filled the alley.

The four subordinates also laughed, although this Yangzhou is at the foot of the beast mountain, but it is a large land, there are a lot of businessmen to come and go, among them, the Wu family is the largest merchant in Yangzhou, it is said that in Wenzhou City, the capital, there are industries.

Wu Tianwen's laughter suddenly stopped, he glared at the four subordinates viciously, and said, "Laughing fart!" What does Young Master Ben have to do with you? Do you want to take a few boards?! ”

The laughter of the four subordinates stopped abruptly, and they all stood up one after another, lowered their heads, although they were respectful on the surface, they had already scolded the eighteenth generation of Wu Tianwen's ancestors in their hearts.

Although Wu Tianwen is full of reading the Four Books and Five Classics, he is a famous talent in Yangzhou, and he is a polite scholar in front of everyone, but he is an out-and-out prodigal son behind his back, secretly flirting with women from good families all day long, and secretly going to Hualou, no wonder his subordinates hate him.

"Little lady, you can go back with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben's family is rich, and he will definitely make you happy!" Wu Tianwen walked into Qinglan lewdly and smiled, rubbing his hands together.

"Since you're obsessed, then don't blame me for being rude!" Qing Lan's face was cold, and the blade came out of the sheath, and with a wave of Qing Lan's hand, the sword returned to the scabbard again.

Qinglan looked coldly at Wu Tianwen, who was wailing on the ground, "You deserve it." As soon as the words fell, Qinglan left Jun Qian's side.

The four subordinates were stunned, and waited until Qinglan and the two left, before they hurriedly ran forward to help their young master, at this time, Wu Tianwen's face turned pale, and he was uncomfortably covering his lower body, and his pants were already soaked with countless blood.

"Young Master, how are you?" One of his subordinates asked in fear, he had never seen such a scene before, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody and cruel picture, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Jun Qian glanced at them when he left, and sneered, these days, any toad can pretend to be a swan, but a toad will always be a toad, and when it becomes like this, it's weird, it's to blame them for messing with the wrong person.

"What did you do to him?" Jun Qian held a large bag of things and asked Qinglan who was walking beside him with great interest.

"Knowingly asked." Qing Lan glanced at him lightly, too, Wu Tianwen's crotch was stained red with blood, and everyone could see it.

Jun Qian pouted, he was knowingly asking, since he had already hit a wall, then he walked obediently and didn't ask anymore, anyway, he also had the answer in his heart.

The four subordinates quietly carried Wu Tianwen, who had fainted in pain, back to the Wu Mansion, and they took a remote path, otherwise Wu Tianwen suddenly lost his life, and was seen by those citizens, whether it was for the Wu Mansion or Wu Tianwen, it would not only destroy the reputation of the Wu Mansion, but also destroy the image of the scholar that Wu Tianwen had worked hard for more than ten years.