The farmer came closer, "I heard that there are girls in his backyard who have sent out the corpses of young girls, those corpses are covered with whip marks, and I heard that the lower bodies are even more ......."

Jiang Cheng really couldn't listen to it, so he scolded and squeezed the farmer away.

Jiang Lan's face darkened in half, and she asked the farmer, "Do you have any evidence?" ”

The farmer was already angry when he was squeezed out, and said proudly, "My uncle was watching the door in the backyard of the Xue Mansion and saw it with his own eyes." ”

Jiang Lan was so angry that she hated people playing with women the most in her life.

Jiang Cheng saw that Jiang Lan was angry and picked up a wooden stick from the side of the road, so he was frightened, "Ouch, hey, Uncle Xiaotang, don't get excited, there are many people in it, my nephew is old, although he still has some kung fu, two or three are okay, but this group of beaters ......"

"Alas, Uncle Cousin! How did you get in? ”

"Oh my God!"

I saw that the person was wearing the dark beard clothes, stepping on auspicious clouds, holding a burning stick, and rushed into the circle with great momentum, and people got out of the way.

The group of gangsters were dressed in brocade clothes, but their demeanor was rude, several of them were holding large knives in their hands, and the leader was covered in tendons and flesh, and there was a centipede-like scar on his face, just a glare was afraid that it would also scare the child.

The two beside him, one tugging at the thin girl, and the other unceremoniously kicked the mother who was holding the girl away.

The leader You Da looked at the intruder with contempt, not a few thin, and there were not a few taels of meat on his body, but he was quite good.

"It's strange, the good people in our Zhuangzi have been stubble after stubble recently, and there is really nowhere to spend the money, right?" You Da crossed his waist and roared, and several timid people next to him fell to the ground in fright.

But the man who rushed in was unmoved, with a dark face and bottomless eyes, looking at You Da like this.

You Da sighed in his heart, but he was used to being domineering, and in the past, there was a noble son at the foot of the Son of Heaven who wanted to take care of things, and who didn't stop when he heard the banner of the Patriotic Mansion behind him.

Even if the Jiang family of the Weiguo Mansion couldn't get used to it, they said that this was Xue Niangzi's dowry.

If it was the British government, then there was no need to say it, they definitely didn't care.

Who would interfere with the dowry of a monk lady, and neither would the mother's family.

As soon as Xue Niangzi died, this Maple Leaf Villa was taken care of by his Xue Ye, and now no one in the villa dared to listen to Xue Ye's orders, and he was also respectful to himself.

This person is certainly no exception.

"Go, go, you Shengdou Xiaomin who came out of nowhere, this is the dowry of Xue Niangzi of the Weiguo Mansion, and you have to weigh it if you want to take care of it."

Jiang Lan looked at You Da, who was surrounded by all the gangsters, and the information handed over by his nephew contained their affairs.

These thugs relied on Xue Dafu's support to make a fortune outside the villa and even the entire Jiankang City, and those who could and could not be offended were offended.

If it weren't for the fact that he had probed the details of a few people, Jiang Lan would have thought that this was a chess piece planted by others, and his strength would be in trouble.

You Da still thinks that he is very angry, and regards being afraid of him as an achievement and respect.

Mrs. Wang held a kitchen knife to help the girl's mother up and move to Jiang Lan's side, at the beginning Jiang Lan thought that Mrs. Wang wanted to seek refuge, after all, she stood up.

But she was wrong, the woman was between herself and Youda, and the kitchen knife in her hand trembled in time, and she never put it down.

"You are a big man, you kill a thousand knives, how young is Sister Cui, how can you bear it? Today, my Wang clan is desperate to die in this person, and I won't let you harm Sister Cui. ”

The princess was holding a kitchen knife horizontally, and her eyes were as big as copper bells.

When he turned to Jiang Lan, his face changed to the meek and kind eyes he had when he first met, "Don't be afraid, little boy, I will protect you even if I die." ”

Jiang Lan's heart collapsed for a moment, and he turned to look at You Da and the others who laughed and mocked the Wang family.

The little girl was dragged to the ground by them, and there were two blood marks on the ground, so dazzling.

Like the mountains of corpses in Wushan, it stung Jiang Lan's eyes.

Relying on Wang's cover, Jiang Lan quietly took out a talisman from the sachet, and with a touch of his thumb and index finger, his index finger ignited a spark, burning the yellow talisman on the burning stick completely.

"Haha, ignorant village woman, brothers give her some color."

The tall man who kicked the girl's mother just now rushed to the front, and the kitchen knife that Wang was wielding was kicked away by him.

Wang was also stunned, seeing that the slap was about to be slapped over.

The cold palm wind whistled, but the pain that I had imagined did not come.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the little boy of the benefactor's family, who was drinking water and resting at home, stood up, holding a burning stick and a stick to block the arm that was waving and bubbling with green tendons.

"Auntie, look good!"

Wang is also a lady with some knowledge, when he was young, he went out with his father, who was a seller, and saw a lot of chivalrous customers.

So... It's like hitting a whackle, and it's the first time I've seen it.

"Wife, are you alright?"

"Mother, are you okay?"

Brother Liu and his children desperately squeezed in, their heads were covered with sweat, and they were relieved to see that their daughter-in-law (Lao Niang) was fine.

Brother Liu looked at his daughter-in-law, "I'm not injured, if I hadn't met Engong, I wouldn't have known about it." You'll have to be careful next time. ”

Wang's old face was red, but he was not ashamed, his own masters just hurt people, and what they said was sour.

Seeing that his father was about to "shush the cold and ask for warmth" again, the Liu family hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Dad, let's talk about it later, what about the little son of the Engong family?"

"That's right, Dad, let's hurry up and help the little boy." Saying that, Liu Jiaerlang rolled up his sleeves, and the farmer's courage shouted that he was not convinced.

Liu Jiazaburo is obviously much warmer, not as calm as Da Lang, nor as rough as Erlang, but he is the most handsome in life.

Knowing that last time his little son from the old father-in-law was beaten by a group, he was most anxious, and one of his shoes ran off on the road.

"Yes, Dad, hurry up!"

Liu Laohan was also anxious when he heard this, "Why did you forget about this." ”

Hurriedly asked the old wife, "What about the little boy brought by the father-in-law?" ”

Wang Shi pointed to the young man who was on the ground and a pile of people, "In...... There. ”

The four fathers and sons put aside those who watched the excitement and squeezed them outside, and the scene inside the room was also stunned!

"Dad, do we want to call Engong back, he and him...... The little boy doesn't seem to need help. ”

Liu Dalang rubbed the corners of his twitching mouth, he was really scared just now.

“…… Hmmm"

Liu Erlang's eyes were bright, as if he had discovered a treasure.

Liu Sanlang did not say a word, and secretly clenched his fists.

"I must find another opportunity to repay the favor in the future." Liu Sanlang thought secretly.

The strength under Jiang Lan's feet was a little heavier, and only a few shouts could be heard.

"Let go of your grandfather and me!"

"Ouch hey!"

"Hey, you kid, my people have escaped, wait for Uncle Xue to come, you kid looks good!"

……

No matter how those people shouted, Jiang Lan never let go of her feet, but just looked at the little girl who fell on the bloody road, looking at the blood along the way, the strength under her feet couldn't help but increase.

I only heard a few people who were still scolding just now, and now there is only "whooping" left.

The little girl's mother ran over and hugged the girl tightly, and Wang also went to help.