Chapter 391: Bully

This group of people is really bold, and the blackmail has been knocked on Yunlong Zhenren.

Shen Liang was even wondering, if this group of people knew how terrifying Yunlong Zhenren was, would they still dare to do so?

Yunlong Zhenren immediately snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, a strong wind raged, and he immediately put the five people to the ground, wailing.

"Let's go!"

Shen Liang hurriedly followed the pace of Yunlong Zhenren, and the two left in a hurry.

Half a day later, the master and apprentice who had changed into new clothes slowly walked out of Buzhuang.

Shen Liang looked down at his black shirt and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"Master, why didn't you teach those scoundrels a lesson just now?" Shen Liang asked puzzled.

Yunlong Zhenren was still wearing a black robe and a black mask.

"Those people just now are not simple, I always feel that something is wrong!" Yunlong Zhenren said in a condensed voice.

"Oh?"

Shen Liang was stunned, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't see a trace of desire and anger in their eyes, but a trace of nervousness and uneasiness!"

"Why is that?" asked Shen Liang aloud.

Yunlong Zhenren shook his head and said, "I don't know!

"There is a Fuyuelou Inn in front, let's go!"

"Guest officer, please~!"

"Lead the way!"

"Please, two of you!"

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Shen Liang and the others came to the second floor of the inn.

The décor of the inn is not ornate, and it is no different from other restaurants. However, this restaurant is much quieter, and there are few noisy diners. There is no other reason, just because everyone is listening to the old man on the stage talking with great interest.

Shen Liang and Yunlong Zhenren randomly chose an empty table and sat down, ordered a few side dishes casually, and then turned his head and moved his gaze to the storyteller downstairs.

At this moment, the storyteller is standing on the stage, telling the story with emotion. And there was a plain-clothed girl in the audience who was running around, bowing and thanking everyone constantly.

Everyone also had a little conscience, and they took out some copper plates from their arms and handed them to the girl. The girl was very grateful for this, and a rather beautiful face was full of smiles like flowers.

It's just that there are no absolutes in the world, and there are many people who take advantage of girls.

The girl was not surprised by this, kept a kind smile, withdrew her palm without a trace, and then hurried away, causing the people to laugh.

Seeing this, Shen Liang frowned, and then took a sip of the teacup in the back, and then moved his gaze to the gentleman on the stage.

The big thief Jiang Qing was holding a tiger-headed serial knife, and in the blink of an eye, he flew in front of everyone. Before everyone could react, they felt a flash of white light in front of them, and several people whimpered, their heads fell to the ground, and blood was spilled on the spot......"

Everyone was so fascinated by what they heard was that they had forgotten themselves.

However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from downstairs.

"Don't!"

This was followed by a ping-pong sound and the man's incessant scolding.

"Lao Tzu wants you to look up to you, don't be embarrassed!"

"Uncle, you have a lot of adults, let the little girl go!"

"Let you go, who will relieve my lovesickness if I let you go? You little girl, just obey me, Master Chen, I won't treat you badly!"

Shen Liang stood up and looked down from top to bottom along the guardrail, only to see a big man pulling the plain-clothed girl, and a big hand was still walking around the girl's body very dishonestly.

The girl was so frightened that she lost her face, but she couldn't break free desperately, crying because of the pear blossoms and rain, which was very pitiful.

The old storyteller was also startled, and hurriedly trotted off the stage, and then bent down at the big man, begging bitterly, "Please also ask Chen Ye to raise your noble hand, and let the little girl go! My father and I should repay Chen Ye's great kindness! Just think it's me, the bad old man, begging Chen Ye!"

This scene in the inn was naturally discovered by everyone, but no one dared to stop it, they all lowered their heads slightly and remained silent.

This Chen Ye can also be regarded as a tyrant in the west of the city, not only has a prominent family background, but also has made friends with many dignitaries and nobles in private, and his own strength is also as high as the sixth-order intermediate, which cannot be underestimated.

"Old man Cheng, don't worry about handing over your baby daughter to me, I will definitely take good care of her!" said the big man with a smile.

"Someone, why don't you invite Madame back to the house?"

Hearing this, the four guards behind him hurriedly stepped forward, set up the plain-clothed girl, and walked out.

The old man cried and wanted to catch up, but he was pushed to the ground by the big man surnamed Chen, and then laughed and walked away.

The old man was heartbroken, lying on the ground and beating his chest, which was really sad for the hearers and tears for the listeners.

Shen Liang snorted coldly and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?" asked Yunlong Zhenren out loud.

"Naturally, it's to save that girl!"

"That girl has never met you, what do you care about her?"

Shen Liang turned around and snorted coldly, "Justice, do the right thing for heaven!"

"There are so many injustices in the world, can you manage it?" Yunlong Zhenren asked in a deep voice.

Shen Liang took a deep breath, and only after a long time did he say, "I can't take care of the injustices in the world, but since I bumped into it today, I naturally have to take care of it!" All I can do is to be worthy of my heart!"

After saying that, Shen Liang rushed to the open window on the second floor, and when he was about to fly and jump down, he heard a shout from the street, "Stop!"

Shen Liang froze for a moment, then calmed down and looked down at the scene that happened on the street.

I saw a young man in white fly out, and with three punches and two kicks, he eliminated the four guards holding the girl hostage.

As if she had seen a savior, the girl hurriedly hid behind the young man in white.

The young man in white whispered a few words of persuasion, and then turned his head and looked coldly at the big man.

Looking at the young man in white, Shen Liang was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but set off an arc, and he said softly to himself, "This guy is the same as before, he is still so nosy!"

"Boy, who are you?" the big man asked in a deep voice, squinting slightly.

The young man in white snorted coldly, "Who do you care who I am, you robbed a girl from a good family in public, is there really no royal law?"

The big man sneered, and then said in a cruel voice, "It seems that you are from other places, no one knows the name of my Chen Ye, and no one knows." If you know each other, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, don't worry about you!"

The young man in white turned his head to look around, but found that the passers-by around him were all looking at him with a kind of pity.

"I don't care who you are, I'm Baoding for this woman today!" said the young man in white in a deep voice.

The big man's eyes immediately burst out, and then he stroked his palms and laughed, and said fiercely, "Good! good!

With the order of the big man, swaying figures appeared one after another in the surrounding crowd, not to mention about twenty people. They were all murderous, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the young man in white in the middle, and they had the intention of making a move.

In just a few moments, the big man was able to summon so many guards at his fingertips. It can be seen that the power behind this big man is probably not ordinary. As the so-called strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, this is the truth.

The young man in white secretly complained, he was not afraid of the gang in front of him, but his two fists were invincible with four hands, and he would definitely not be able to distract himself from the girl behind him during the fight, if he hurt this girl during the period, wouldn't he have to die of guilt?

In fact, the young man in white thinks too much. This girl is the concubine of the great man, how can he tolerate his subordinates hurting his beloved concubine? If it really happened, without the young man in white making a move, he would definitely take the lead himself.