Chapter 173: The Demon Girl

After Mama Su left the village, she went to the next village and town to wash her mother-in-law.

She has a good appearance, and she has no husband and son by her side, so she is also the object of admiration of many middle-aged men in the town for a while.

Ye Fuyi and the others only inquired a little, and they knew which shop Mama Su was in charge of pulp washing.

The person who just told them looked nervous, as if there was something that could not be said.

Ye Fuyi opened his mouth to ask, but he just said that he didn't know, and then left quickly.

The pulp shop is located in the center of the town, and the door is like a market. As soon as Ye Fuyi and the others arrived, they were invited in.

"Do you two like what you like? Yesterday just arrived a few new styles, and the shopkeeper let us put them on the table. Xiao Er's enthusiastic Yin Ye brushed his clothes to see the fabric, with a flattering smile on his face.

Ye Fuyi then understood why a pulp washing shop looked so many people.

"Where is your shopkeeper?" Ye Fuyi smiled lightly and put on a shelf that wanted to do business.

It's really that the person who asked outside had a weird attitude, so she wouldn't directly ask Mama Su about it again.

If there is really something hidden in it, what useful news can he know?

"Girl, wait a minute, the little one will go and ask the shopkeeper!" Xiao Er spoke decisively, and the person walked towards the back room.

Ye Fuyi took in the movements of the smile on the corner of his mouth, answered, walked towards Feng Qingzhan, and said in a low voice:

"There's something weird here, and if you start to do it later, you'll have to protect Thirteen."

Thirteen, who was named, looked stunned, and when she reacted, she became anxious. It's just that before she could speak, Xiao Er, who had just left, had already returned with thugs.

Behind him, followed by a pot-bellied man. At a glance, the appearance of the brain full of fat intestines is the material for the shopkeeper.

"They're the shopkeepers! At first glance, this blackface is the same as those people last time. The little second-hand man held the stick in his hand, and looked fierce.

Thirteen pulled Ye Fuyi's sleeve and whispered, "County Lord, this person doesn't look like him at all just now. ”

Ye Fuyi hummed in agreement, and advised: "Wait a minute, you will stand behind me, and if anyone comes over, sprinkle this medicine powder on his face." ”

Thirteen nodded, nervously pinching the medicine bag that Ye Fuyi gave her, as if she was afraid of being robbed.

"Grandma, your people have just left for two days, and you still dare to come!" The shopkeeper sneered, took two steps back and hid behind the thugs.

Even though his face was covered with fat powder, it was not difficult to see the blue and black color in it.

Ye Fuyi hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and asked rhetorically: "The shopkeeper hasn't been beaten enough, so he still has to bump into it to find stimulation, right?" ”

The shopkeeper's face turned white, but he didn't expect Ye Fuyi to see that she had been beaten. But when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly became angry.

"Good for you strangers! I didn't hold you accountable, you still dare to come to the door to provoke! Call me! Kill me! ”

With his order, dozens of thugs rushed towards Ye Fuyi and Feng Qingzhan.

Ye Fuyi looked at most of the people who rushed towards him, and frowned in disgust: "You guys think I'm a bully, so you strike first, right?" ”

As she spoke, her lips hooked slightly, and the silver needle in her hand was thrown out with a wave of her sleeve.

The first few thugs only felt a pain in their bodies, and then the hands holding the sticks and swords suddenly became weak.

Seeing that all of them were unstable, Ye Fuyi smiled even more, and asked rhetorically, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Her speed was too fast just now, and the silver needle was even faster than the afterimage. So much so that the thugs all fell to the ground one by one, but no one could see how she had just moved.

The shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright, and his lips trembled: "Demon girl, demon girl!" ”

Ye Fuyi was amused by his title, and couldn't help asking, "Did you see me casting a spell?" ”

"What was going on there?" The shopkeeper's face was full of fear, and his eyes were full of panic when he looked at Ye Fuyi.

Ordinary people will characterize things they don't know as monsters, even if the other party is not, there is no difference.

"Enchantress! She's just using a demon spell! The shopkeeper's angry voice spoke, looking at Ye Fuyi's eyes full of murderous intent.

Ye Fuyi smiled even more, and spread his hands towards him, but there was nothing in the white palm.

But even this can't change the opinion of the shopkeeper and the crowd.

The onlookers also saw Ye Fuyi's actions just now, and they were all frightened at the moment, and they all had jealousy on their faces.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have anything in their hands at the moment, Ye Fuyi was afraid that he would become the one who was thrown rotten leaves.

Feng Qingzhan saw more and more hostile eyes, and said with a helpless smile: "Brush your clothes, don't make trouble, take off the silver needles on their bodies." ”

Ye Fuyi snorted dissatisfiedly, and said in disgust: "Didn't they talk about the demon law, why do you still have to speak for them?" ”

Feng Qingzhan rarely heard Ye Fuyi's coquettish tone, and was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Why do you care about them? ”

A few simple words of conversation between the two of them also made the people around him understand that the situation in front of them was caused by the silver needle.

Ye Fuyi went over with a cold face and took off the silver needles from several people, and said in disgust: "It's not a shame to rush up and do it like you!" ”

The thugs looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But their anger remains. Being bullied like this by a woman who seemed powerless, they really couldn't afford to lose this person.

There was laughter among the onlookers, and no one thought that these people would be defeated by Ye Fuyi's silver needles.

"Damn! You strangers dare to bully me, you are really looking for death! The shopkeeper gritted his teeth angrily and opened his mouth with hatred.

The thugs understood what he meant and wanted to get up and do it, but one by one they still felt weak and weak.

Ye Fuyi couldn't help laughing when she looked at the embarrassment of them getting up and falling back.

"You don't really think I'm stupid enough to just seal the acupuncture points with silver needles, do you? It's not hard to deal with your waste, but I don't have time to waste here. Tell me where Su Hua went. Otherwise, I'll burn down your shop!" ”

The shopkeeper's face turned white, he snatched the stick from the hand of a thug, pointed at Ye Fuyi and said angrily: "I don't have anything about Su Hua or Su Hua here, how many times do you want me to say it?" Get out, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu! ”

Ye Fuyi sneered, catching the panic that flashed across his face. This panic is not simply fear.

Rather, it is a void of heart from the heart!

"Really? Since you don't know, then there is no need for this store and your life to exist. Ye Fuyi opened his mouth coldly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips that had not yet collapsed was full of bloodlust and ruthlessness.