"Hey—what do you mean, I said!" The man scolded sharply, so rough that the little maid who served the meal was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Shi Qing's eyebrows were cold, and he pushed the little girl behind him, and retorted sharply: "This brother, I have been looking at it in my eyes just now, it is obvious that your hand deliberately retracted, so you dropped this bowl on the ground, I haven't asked you why you deliberately want to do this, but you sued the wicked first?" ”

The man's big hand slapped on the table, shaking the wooden basin containing the porridge. As his face looked fierce, Shi Qingqian still keenly caught the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What does Lord Baoying mean!" The man said, stepped forward and squeezed two steps, if it weren't for a table separating him, he might have to stick it to Shi Qingqian's face, "If you look down on us refugees, just say it!" The rest of the workers are all two cents of silver, so why are we half cheaper here! And also...... What is the meaning of these relief grains prepared by the lord of Baoying County, with sand and stones inside! Is it true that we are not adults? ”

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand and scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a wooden spoon for it, showing the people around him the grains of sand mixed with the porridge.

Shi Qingqian didn't panic at all, but the hand holding the whip never dared to relax.

The man's words made everyone present restless.

It would be fine if no one broke the matter, but as soon as someone told the story, a strange psychology spread among the refugees. Of course, most people were still silent, but Shi Qingqian could clearly hear someone complaining in the same voice.

Ji Wenyu and Jing'an, who were beside them, also stood up nervously, always paying attention to the situation here.

Shi Qingqian tilted his head and smiled, "Then, what does this brother want to do?" ”

"Hmph, what are you doing?" The man smiled as a ruffian, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to overturn the barrel on the table.

Shi Qing's eyes were quick, and with a backhand press, he pressed the wooden barrel that was lifted by the man back on the table with a 'bang'.

The battle was about to break out, the man's eyebrows and eyes were crossed, and he pulled out a wooden stick with the thickness of his forearm from behind him, and waved it straight towards Shi Qingqian's front door.

Shi Qingqian raised his head and bent over, pulled the little maid beside him, and took her to dodge the blow of the wooden stick.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Shi Qingqian turned over and jumped directly onto the table, raised his legs and kicked him, and went straight to the man's front door.

The man didn't have time to react, he could only hear a violent sound in his ears, and in the next second, because of the violent impact on one side of his cheek, the whole person flew out and fell heavily on the ground on one side.

Fortunately, the refugees who were standing in line there were quick to avoid and quickly dodged, so that they did not overwhelm the refugees.

The atmosphere at the scene exploded in an instant, and there was a commotion among the refugee crowd, and a few timid people had dropped the porcelain bowl in their hands to pull out the firecrackers, but most of them still did not react and stood in place in a daze.

Seeing this, the other man was stunned, and he also pulled out the wooden stick tied behind him, and waved it to hit Shi Qingqian who was standing on the table.

Shi Qingqian quickly pulled out the silver wire whip on his waist, and with the movement of his hand, the silver and bright whip was like a slender dragon, rushing towards the man with a howling cold wind, and in a blink of an eye, it was as soft as a snake, wrapped around the wooden stick in the man's hand.

With a flick of her hand, she pulled the stick back.

The thug who had lost his weapon, like a hungry wolf without its claws and fangs, could be seen clearly from his panicked expression.

There are a total of three 'thugs' who provoked trouble like this, one has fallen, one has taken away his weapon, and the last one, Shi Qingqian did not leave him a room to breathe.

She flew up and kicked the second person on the head fiercely, and by the way, she borrowed force and spun in the air, not only deftly dodging the third person's attack, but also stretched out her leg and directly kicked out one of the person's teeth.

The third person was thrown to the ground, and when he raised his head again, his mouth was full of blood.

"Someone dares to make trouble in public! Take it all down for me! ”

As soon as Shi Qingqian fell steadily back to the ground, Changwu's voice came from outside the crowd.

She turned her head to look, only to see Changwu holding a sword in one hand, with a group of Yulin guards, from the outside to break through the refugee crowd, and burst in with great majesty.

Their steps are neat, and the sound of stepping on the ground feels very handsome and mighty when you hear it.

Central, because of the fight, has vacated a vacant space, and after Yu Linwei came in, he saw three refugees who were twisted and twisted, and there was no need for Changwu to give orders again, and they were suppressed in groups of two.

"Little county lord, it's too late for your subordinates, aren't you injured?"

Seeing that the danger had been lifted, Chang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to salute Shi Qingqian with his fists, and asked worriedly.

Shi Qingqian smiled and pretended to be relaxed, "It's nothing, it's just three men who deliberately came to stir up trouble, then again, Changwu, why are you here?" What about Shen Shu? ”

"The little prince has entered the palace, he is afraid that something will go wrong today, so he asked his subordinates to take Yu Linwei to take a look......" Changwu said while showing a self-reproachful expression, "It's just that the subordinates are still a step late, so that the little county lord is almost hurt...... Please punish the little county lord! ”

Shi Qingshi smiled helplessly. She was obviously not hurt at all, but Changwu's self-blame made her feel sorry, "Changgo, you came in time, if you don't come, maybe the emotions of the refugees will really be stirred up by this group of people." ”

As she spoke, she gestured to Ji Wenyu beside her, and Ji Wenyu immediately understood and began to say loudly: "Everyone! The three of them clearly deliberately came to stir up trouble, adding sand grains to the porridge and food, just to let those who pretend to be refugees leave, as for the wages...... You can decide for yourself whether you want to be a jobless vagrant, continue to beg on the streets, or get paid. ”

When Ji Wenyu spoke, Shi Qingqian pulled Changwu out of the crowd.

The refugees quieted down again, pondered for a moment, and seemed to ease their emotions somewhat.

Ji Wenyu said something again, and the refugees really obediently began to line up again.

Seeing this, Shi Qingqian was also relieved.

She glanced at it, and in a trance, it seemed as if she had seen a familiar figure on the street corner.

"Little county lord, what's wrong?" Seeing that Shi Qingqian's gaze suddenly froze, he also turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything.

Shi Qingqian came back to his senses and smiled lightly, "It's nothing, it's nothing, Changwu, you can check the origin of these three people." ”

Hearing this, Chogo gasped slightly, "What do you mean ......?"