The little guy was excited and just about to speak, and then showed his merits, You San's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "You also go back to the kitchen for me, without my orders, you are not allowed to step into the Tingfeng Courtyard!" ”

The little guy let out an 'ah', and his face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

A little guy next to him listened to You San's words, and immediately came up to escort the dumb mother-in-law and Lu Yang away.

Seeing this, a few little servants who were not qualified to go in and wait walked out with them.

It's better to go anywhere than to stay in Tingfeng Courtyard, they are lowly subordinates, unlike those sons and brothers, who can hug the beauty while drinking a little wine, listening to the sound of beauty, drunk and dreaming of death.

Instead of envy, jealousy and hatred here, it is better to take the opportunity to sneak out and take a breathable view of the scenery.

Anyway, the young masters still have their proud little guys waiting in front of them, so they don't have to worry about it.

Among the people who went to join in the fun was the one named Choujiu.

He looks so ugly, it is really unsightly, if his master didn't see that he had some kung fu, he wouldn't have taken him with him, he was naturally not qualified to enter the lobby.

The beauties would be so disgusted when they saw him that they couldn't eat, and when the masters saw him, they couldn't even lift the slightest mood to laugh with the beauties.

He followed a few of the servants, who had left the courtyard and gone elsewhere one by one, leaving him alone until he was the only one who followed him to a clearing far away from the courtyard.

The little guy who was holding the dumb mother-in-law and Lu Yang saw that this place was far away from Tingfeng Courtyard, so he pushed the two of them to the ground and took off the leather whip coiled in a circle on the side of his waist.

The whip was long and black.

He flicked his long whip, threw a whip in the air, and whipped it at the dumb woman.

Syllable!

With a single whip, he knocked the mute woman to the ground.

Lu Yang saw that the dark blue shirt on the back of the dumb mother-in-law was torn apart, and soon blood soaked out, and even the whip was stained with blood.

The mute mother-in-law let out a cry of pain, which was short and suppressed, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to her ears, and her whole body bowed like a boiled shrimp.

It must have hurt a lot!

Lu Yang's face was like earth, shocked and angry.

When the second whip fell, Lu Yang pounced on the dumb mother-in-law without thinking about it, and received two whips for the dumb mother-in-law.

These two whips fell on Lu Yang's back, which made Lu Yang feel painful, only to feel that the whole back was not his own, and a sharp crack of unbearable pain hit, and the person was beaten to the ground, rolling his eyes and fainting.

She still overestimated her body's capacity.

The executioner glanced at Lu Yang with disgust, and originally wanted another servant who was also You San to pull Lu Yang away and take him to the firewood room to be locked up, but when he looked back, he didn't find that person, so he suddenly remembered that he was staying in Tingfeng Courtyard to wait for You San.

There was only one ugly nine who came to see him whipping the dumb mother-in-law, and the others were long gone, presumably running away somewhere else to be lazy.

Choujiu seemed to see what he was thinking, and stepped forward at the right time and said, "Leave this little girl to me, you just need to tell me where the firewood room is." His voice was rough and heavy, and he was slurred, and his words were slurred, like a big tongue, and he didn't know what he was saying until he listened carefully.

Judging by his voice alone, he should be about thirty years old, but those who are familiar with him know that he is actually only in his early twenties, but Naihe's appearance is too ugly and his voice is too ugly to hear, and no one who has seen him will treat him as a young man with a weak crown.

When the little guy saw that someone was helping, he was not happy, so he pointed to one of the houses past the back courtyard wall and said, "Do you see it, it is the one that is shorter than the next one, and that is the place where firewood is placed." ”

He saw Choujiu nodding and thanked him: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, it's a gesture." After Chou Jiu finished speaking, he took one of Lu Yang's arms, dragged her up from the ground, and carried her away like a chicken.

His movements can be described as rude, such a drag and mention involved the whiplash on Lu Yang's back, and woke Lu Yang up from pain.

When Lu Yang opened his eyes, he saw an extremely ugly face, as well as a big black mole, and the mole was still very long, impartially growing on the right side of his nose near the wing of his nose, which made his already ugly face a little uglier.

She immediately recognized that this was the person named Choujiu.

It's so ugly.

He was of thin, medium height, dressed in a short gray brown, and wore a pair of cloth shoes with holes in them and exposed toes, which were very unkempt and sloppy.

There is no place in the body that is favored by God.

He was like a defective piece that the Creator had accidentally made.

When Lu Yang opened his eyes, Choujiu had already found out.

But he didn't say anything, and carried her all the way to the firewood room, kicking the door open with a kick.

He kicked the door so roughly, and when he put her on the ground, he was strangely gentle, and he was very considerate to lay her on her stomach on a bundle of firewood.

That way, the whiplash on her back wouldn't be touched.

Lu Yang didn't understand why Chou Jiu was so kind to her.

She had ripped off several of his hairs when she was in the gazebo before.

Lu Yang looked at Choujiu suspiciously.

Choujiu was also strange, he didn't leave in a hurry, but squatted down in front of Lu Yang and pulled her silk ribbon with a snail bun, and the green silk was scattered like a waterfall.

He grabbed a lock of Lu Yang's hair, as if he wanted to rip her hair off like this.

Lu Yang was shocked, could he be trying to take revenge?

If you tear off such a big lock of hair, wouldn't you have to bald off a piece of your scalp?

How does this work?

Despite the burning pain in his back, Lu Yang still raised his hand with great effort and grabbed the root of the lock of hair, preventing Choujiu from succeeding.

"My life is gone, and I still care about my hair?" Ugly nine smiled.

That won't make you pull out my hair.

Lu Yang didn't let go and looked up at him.

"What a dumb person, huh?" Chou Jiu and Lu Yang looked at each other, and a trace of remembrance flashed in their eyes, but they were taken away by him in a moment.

"For the sake of you being dumb, I should be kind. But I can only help you get here, whether you live or die depends on the will of God. ”

After Chou Jiu finished speaking, he let go of Lu Yang's green silk and got up to leave.

He didn't take a single step, but his left pants were grabbed by a small hand, making him unable to step on his legs.

He looked down and saw that Lu Yang was looking at him with a pair of black and white eyes, her eyes were large, her pupils were dark and bright, but at the moment they were full of watery mist, with a pleading look in her eyes.

But after Lu Yang heard what he said, he suddenly understood that maybe this person was the only person she could turn to for help at the moment.

How could she not hold on tightly.

Lu Yang crawled towards Choujiu with difficulty, holding Choujiu's calves with both hands, hoping that this person could be kind enough to help her again.

She really has no choice, the dumb mother-in-law was beaten by herself, and it was too late to hate herself, so how could she help her again.

If you don't find someone to save Ei Niang, Ei Niang will die.

Please, help me.

Help me.