The situation in front was unknown, and dozens of secret guards scattered around quickly gathered over, blocking the crowd pushing over with their bodies from Yi Xiaojing and Gu Yuqing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's take a look."

Yi Xiaojing took Gu Yuqing and squeezed towards the place of the commotion.

The secret guard was in front, squeezing out a way for Yi Xiaojing and Gu Yuqing. Among the onlookers, some people glared angrily, but they were glared back by the secret guard, and they didn't dare to speak out timidly.

The secret guards are all elites who came out of the sea of swords and fires, and they entered the guard group through layers of selection. Moreover, in the guard regiment, after passing a series of assessments, the elite of the selected elites can become Yi Xiaojing's personal guards, and their eyes are full of murderous aura, which makes people look at it coldly.

The crowd gathered around a bun stand.

At this time, the coal in the furnace was crackling, and there were five or six steamers on it, and on the top steamer there were more than a dozen plump buns, the steam was steam and the aroma of sweet wheat was bubbling.

The cage cloth was dripping with water droplets, falling on the stove, making a "poof, poof, poof, poof" sound.

And beside the stove, a strong man with five big and three thick, with a face full of stubble, and his hair became locks of oil. The clothes on his body were stained with some white face and some oil stains.

A raunchy man.

On the side of this man is a little girl with her little hands covering her face, crying.

The little girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, a little more than one meter six, wearing a white-washed coarse cloth clothes, no powder but very energetic, delicate and lovely, she is a rare little beauty.

Through her small hand covering her face, a bright red slap print could be seen on her face. It should be the man selling buns in front of you.

The man who sold the buns stuck in his waist and shouted loudly: "Everyone give a comment, this bad little dares to steal Lao Tzu's buns, is it wrong for Lao Tzu to beat her?" ”

"That's right, these thieves should be beaten!"

There are people who agree with the view of the man who sells buns.

"Boss, even if I steal your bun, you don't have to be so ruthless, after all, it's a little girl!"

"Yes, the little girl is hungry, stealing a bun is not a serious crime, you can be ruthless!"

"How beautiful this little girl's little face is, that is, you are willing to do it, if it is in the hands of those masters, I don't know how much mercy I have!"

"I really can't eat, go to work in the Huaichun Hotel in the city, with the skin of this little girl, I can buy this bun stall in one night!"

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The onlookers have different opinions, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

The man selling the bun pointed to the bun on the ground and said to the little girl: "You have trampled my bun, if you don't kneel down and kowtow to me today, I will strip you of your clothes and let everyone see your dirty body of this little!" ”

The little girl's body trembled, and tears like transparent beans flowed down her face.

An old lady looked at the little girl pitifully, and said with pity: "Okay, you reckless man, isn't it just a penny, it's worth embarrassing the little girl like this, I give her this penny, and you can let her go." ”

"Humph!"

The man who sold the bun snorted and said loudly: "She stole my buns, she can't let her go so easily, otherwise she will continue to steal, she must let her know the serious consequences of stealing, let her suffer, so that she can have a memory, and dare not commit it again in the future!" ”

As soon as the man said this, the old lady couldn't help but pat her thigh: "Ouch, create evil, this innocent little girl, if you really strip off her clothes, people will be ruined in your hands, this bad world, if it is not really a loss of stomach, who wants to come out and steal food Oh, you reckless man, how can you give birth to your hands・・・・・・"

The surrounding onlookers watched the old lady say this, and also looked at the beautiful little girl's face full of tears, and suddenly sympathized, and accused the man who sold the bun one by one: "Yes, yes, you reckless man, an innocent little girl, how can you bear to do it!" ”

The reckless man looked at the crowd with a sudden change in the direction of the wind, and suddenly his face turned red, and he scolded: "This little cheap embryo, little. Son, if you steal Lao Tzu's buns, you have to kneel down and apologize to Lao Tzu. If you don't kneel down and apologize, Lao Tzu will sell you to Huaichun Building, you little. Zi was born to do that obscene thing, and if you sell it, you can still exchange a few catties of wine for Lao Tzu to drink! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped the little girl in the face again.

This slap is extremely ruthless, he steams steamed steamed buns every day, and his hands are strong. The little girl's face suddenly appeared with bright red finger prints, and it swelled in a few breaths.

The reckless man's rude words, as well as this slap, made the people around him frown.

At the beginning, the girl stole the bun and was caught, and everyone had nothing to say, and some people even saw that it was not a big deal and coaxed on the side.

But after all, people sympathize with the weak, and the old lady's words just now made everyone sympathetic.

What's more, even in the era of the Republic of China, this is a world of faces!

A little beauty who wants to cry and makes people pity, a reckless man with a meaty face and a vulgar demeanor.

However, although he sympathizes with the little beauty, the stall owner is a reckless man who is five big and three rough, and he seems to have a bit of a bad brain.

The onlookers said a few words, but no one dared to stop them directly.

Gu Yuqing has been in the society, and she also has some empathy for this situation, and can't help but say: "You are a man with five big and three thick, how can you treat a little girl so much・・・・・・"

Before Gu Yuqing's words were finished, the reckless man who had already blushed with anger because he was condemned by everyone directly scolded: "Look at you like a stinky. Son, and this little. The man next to you is your prostitute・・・・・・woowoowoo・・・・・・"

The reckless man's words were not finished.

was directly covered by the secret guard, and five or six big mouths were pumped over.

These secret guards are all good at martial arts, but they are not comparable to the strength of the reckless men.

Five or six big mouths were pulled down, the cheeks were already swollen and red, and the skin was beaten into a thin skin, as if it could be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Poof."

The reckless man spit out, a mouth full of blood foam, and there were seven or eight Bai Sensen's teeth mixed in it.

A mouth, wanting to speak, leaking air everywhere, full of white teeth half gone!

The dark guard who started glanced at Yi Xiaojing, Yi Xiaojing nodded, signaling that it was okay.

Only then did the dark guard loosen the collar of the reckless man's shirt and silently stepped aside.

Yi Xiaojing took out a few silver dollars, threw them at the feet of the reckless man, and said, "A bun, why can't you get along with a little girl." Even if the little girl steals something, there will naturally be the police and the Department of Justice to deal with it, and lynching will violate the law, and human trafficking is a big crime!

I gave her the money for this bun, and the rest of the money will be your medical expenses. ”

A few silver dollars is definitely not a lot. So much so that the onlookers who had just seen the secret guard beating people and were a little afraid of Yi Xiaojing turned to marvel at Yi Xiaojing's generosity and benevolence one by one.

Watching Yi Xiaojing turn around and leave, there were many discussions.

A stall owner next to him said, "If those silver dollars are given to me, I am willing to beat me!" ”

Someone glanced at him: "Then you catch up and try." ”

The stall owner smiled and stopped talking.

Someone looked at the silver dollars thrown on the ground, but saw the stall owner with five big and three thick, swollen faces like a pig, pounced on them directly, pressed the silver dollars on the ground, looked at the people around him vigilantly, and shouted: "It's all mine, it's all mine, no one wants to rob Lao Tzu!" ”

"Cut!"

The crowd of onlookers looked at him with disdain as if they were a beast.

"By the way, that person just now is so familiar!"

"Yes, when you say that, I also feel familiar!"

", isn't that the commander of the 14th Division, General Yi! I've seen it in the newspapers! ”

"Yes! Lord Qingtian! ”

"Ahhh

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The crowd was completely excited.