Several other servants also surrounded him, raising their feet and kicking at Chang Le, who could only curl up as much as he could to protect his vulnerable parts.

The "Devil's Son" has been holding back for too long, and until now, he is still enduring it!

Chang Le's current purpose is to help the girl escape, and he doesn't want to tear his face with the young master yet, he still wants to stay with the young master and wait for the opportunity to assassinate, because helping Sister Xue Ying take revenge is the top priority!

However, the young master's sentence of "kill the traitor first" seems to have made the situation take a turn for the worse, except for the "No. 3" kick is still measured, the foreman and the other two are ruthless, and the kicks are getting heavier and heavier. Chang Le has rich experience in beatings and knows how to cover vital points, but now there are too many people involved in the beating, and he can't cover his waist when he holds his head, and the heavy blows to the side of his abdomen make him unable to breathe.

There were already a lot of civilian passers-by gathered around, and no one seemed to be upset about Chang Le, since it was a pariah, they were happy to watch the excitement, and even shouted cheers.

In this atmosphere, there is only one sound that stands out from the rest.

"Stop! Don't fight! Don't fight!" A childish voice suddenly came, "It's illegal to beat people in the city! What about the city defense army?"

Chang Le couldn't help but open his swollen eyes, and through the thugs' jumping legs and feet, with just a glance, he saw a small beggar jumping and shouting across the street.

Of course, it is useless to shout like this, the city defense army will not ask about such a thing as a noble servant beating a pariah, but Chang Le still smiled at the little beggar, at least among the hundreds of people present, one did not want to see him die, there is still a little beauty in this world.

Am I really going to die? When Chang Le had this thought, he was not sad in his heart, but only unwilling, and even angry!

What bad things have I done in my life? Why did I end up like this?

Xue Ying is such a good girl, she died so miserably, and a bastard like the young master, but she is happy and happy!

The so-called "evil has evil retribution", why can it only be fulfilled by reincarnation after death?

Lao Tzu will fight with you now!

With a roar like a beast, Chang Le, whose face was covered with blood, jumped up, knocked away several evil servants, hugged "No. 4" head-on, and bit his left ear.

The "Son of the Devil" is born with a lot of attacks, and biting the other party's flesh is the most relieving one.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and "No. 4" cried bitterly, his hands were tugging at Chang Le's body, and he had no claim at all. The other servants were stunned at first, then hurriedly, trying to separate them.

The strongest foreman even grabbed Chang Le's head and twisted it hard, trying to break his neck.

The expected "click" sound did not sound, and Chang Le, whose face was covered with blood, jumped up with a twist, and spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth, along with the left ear of the evil servant who had just been bitten, covering the foreman's face and eyes.

Then came an elbow that fell from the sky and slammed it on the foreman's head, causing him to bend down with a scream, and almost without a moment, a hard knee met his face again.

The knee caused the foreman's body to arch backwards, almost breaking his spine on the spot, and several teeth flew and rolled in the air with splashes of blood.

The dense sound of "Bang Bang..." was endless, and Chang Le's offensive did not pause together, and the movements were skillful and coherent, like a battle-hardened fighter. The docile "good boy" Chang Le, so far he has finally shown his true colors as a "son of the devil"!

His strength is several times greater than that of ordinary people, his speed is terrifyingly fast, and his moves are far beyond the category of "fighting skills", like a crazy beast, tearing, grabbing, biting, smashing, and hitting several targets in one second, and the moves are fierce!

Any part of his body can be used as a weapon, including colliding with enemies with his own head, not afraid of being hurt himself, but not being hurt by the other party!

Under such an intense attack, the foreman's spirit collapsed before his body, and he gave up resistance with his head in his hands, and cried and begged for mercy with his inarticulate speech:

"Why are you so powerful! Stop fighting, Chang Le! Brother Chang Le! You are my big brother! spare my life! I obeyed ......"

At this moment, Chang Le is not merciful, faster than a cat, more powerful than a bear, shuttling quickly through the crowd, and when the evil servant fights back, he can't touch the corners of his clothes at all, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape. This time it was their turn to curl up and hold their heads in their hands, rolling on the ground crying and crying for their mothers to beg for mercy, some shouted "Changle spare your life", and some shouted "Young Master help".

Chang Le only showed mercy to the better-hearted "No. 3" subordinates, and made a heavy punch, while quietly shouting in the ear of "No. 3":

"Lie down!"

If he only hits others and doesn't play "No. 3", I'm afraid it will put him in an embarrassing situation, so he deliberately performs like this.

"No. 3" was slightly stunned, then realized, "ah" screamed and fell to the ground, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, but quietly provoking Chang Le's thumbs up.

The others were more miserable. Before the foreman finished shouting for mercy, Chang Le's fist slammed into his mouth and nose, his hands holding his head did not play a defensive role at all, the whole person flew out backwards, and slid on the ground for a few meters before stopping, his nose and mouth were bloody and blurred, and he didn't even have time to moan, and he fell unconscious.

The whole process lasted only six or seven seconds, and the four servants were already lying still.

The crowd of onlookers only then "boomed" into a discussion:

"That beaten pariah boy is actually a hidden master?"

"Impossible! Untouchables are stupid and can't cultivate fighting spirit!"

"But he's so thin, if he doesn't know how to be vindictive, how can he be alone in a four-on-four?"

"What special fighting skills did he learn, right? I don't think the fighting skills of Baizhan Gate are as good as his!"

And at this moment, Chang Le tried to restrain his mind, trying not to be affected by those noises, and the whole person was like a bloody god, his eyes were full of murderous energy, staring at the carriage painted with the baron's family crest, and on it sat Young Master Taylor, the murderer of Sister Xue Ying!

Now that he has torn his face and lost the opportunity to assassinate by the young master's side, he simply takes revenge now!

And "No. 5" had such a skill, which obviously shocked Young Master Taylor, he opened the car window and looked at Chang Le in astonishment, the mouth of "Earth Wrapping Sky" opened into an "O" shape, and the expression on his face was as dull as a clay sculpture, until the black onlookers turned their eyes to the carriage to see how the noble young master reacted, and he roared angrily:

"Enough!"

Tier 2 monk Taylor pushed the car door and jumped down, staring at Chang Le with vicious eyes, and walked slowly towards him.

"Who are you, who put you with me?"

"Sister Xue Ying asked me to bring you a message......" Chang Le replied unhurriedly, and then his face changed and he roared, "Go to hell!"

With this hoarse roar, Chang Le used his head as a sledgehammer and slammed into the young master's chest, completely in a desperate posture.

And desperate is just the appearance, Chang Le's inner battle decision is surprisingly calm, his hand has quietly probed into his arms, bending forward to stealthily draw the knife, as long as the distance is close enough, that dagger is a fatal move!

It's a pity that the body of the enemy who was still in front of him just now suddenly moved away a little, just avoiding his impact, and then it seemed that an iron hammer smashed into his back from top to bottom, Chang Le felt some indescribable power, instantly penetrating the blood veins of his whole body, almost shattering bones and crushing internal organs.

Chang Le's body also slapped on the ground with this heavy blow, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and even his breathing was forced to stop.

He originally thought that he could fight with the young master, but he didn't expect the gap between the two sides to be so huge! Uncle Blacksmith said that "monk" is the second level of a cultivator's realm, and the strength of a first-level monk is equivalent to an adult lion tiger, and the second-level monk is doubled.

Now Chang Le really felt how powerful the slap was with twice the strength of the lion, and he seemed to be crushed and shattered all over his body, leaving only a skin bag spread on the ground. The right hand had just touched the handle of the dagger, and it could no longer move.

The onlookers around him made another "boom":

"I thought that the untouchable boy was so powerful, I really saw that the noble cultivator still delivered food!"

"I said earlier, the untouchables don't know how to cultivate at all, where does the fighting spirit come from?"

"Well, you two are amazing, do you dare to go alone with the untouchable boy?"

"Well, this, it's a nice day!"

In the midst of the chaotic discussion, Young Master Taylor glanced at his subordinates who were unconscious and convulsed, and spitted: "Waste!"

Then he grabbed Chang Le's abdomen with his foot, turned it over and slammed it on his chest.

Changle's ribs "clucked" and looked like they were about to break, but he tried hard to hold back his moans and glared at the villain in front of him.

Taylor sneered:

"Won't you die like this? Tell me, who borrowed your courage to dare to go against Young Master Ben?"

Chang Le pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful smile:

"Kill me before I'm strong, or I'll kill you tomorrow!"

Young Master Taylor sneered:

"What are you going to do to kill me? Okay, I'll spare your life and give you a chance to prove yourself......"

After the young master finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he suddenly turned back, laughed wildly and shouted:

"Lie to you, die!"

The second-level monk's fist was clenched, raised high, without pause, and struck with the sound of wind and thunder, the speed and momentum were like a thousand pounds of boulder falling on the cliff, stronger than the previous punch!

"Sister, I'm here......" Chang Le closed his eyes tightly, trying to think about Xue Ying's voice and smile in his heart, hoping that he could find his sister "over there" as soon as possible and reunite with her.

However, the expected fatal blow did not happen, only a soft "snap".

Chang Le opened his eyes in surprise, and immediately saw a white hand, firmly grasping the fist that Young Master Taylor had smashed.

Who is the owner of the hand, Chang Le lies on the ground and can't see it, but it can be determined from the clothes that it is undoubtedly a black-haired girl who looks like a snow firefly.

It's a hundred times harder to accurately grasp a fist that is as fast as thunder? That's a hundred times harder than dodging a fist! Chang Le's mind was blank at this time, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at all.

Taylor was also shocked, and her mouth opened into an "O" shape again, but the voice of the black-haired girl was as calm and cold as ever.

"You've been playing for a long time, and I don't exist?" the girl's hand tightened, causing Young Master Taylor to let out a few screams before continuing to ask, "Isn't it?"

"Who are you? Who are you?" the young master grinned and shouted, and then realized that he was in danger, and shouted even louder, "I am a nobleman, you are a commoner, you can't hurt me!

The second-level monk who was still majestic just now was crying and begging for mercy in the blink of an eye, just like the evil servants under him.

"I haven't tried it yet. The black-haired girl sneered, "Aren't you going to take me for a ride? ”

"No, no, no, no, no, I'm still in business!" Young Master Taylor oozed cold sweat from his forehead, the muscles on his face twitched, and his hands obviously hurt badly.

The girl sneered again, and Chang Le immediately felt that the air around her was faintly fluctuating, and the girl's body was glowing with crystal white light, which was not very brilliant and dazzling, but softly surrounded the contours of her body.

"You're a war master!" Young Master Taylor hissed, "Teenage war master! Hell! Ouch! Count me unlucky, I apologize and admit my mistake, but I'm a nobleman...... Ouch ouch!"

The girl's hand increased a little more, and Young Master Taylor's plea for mercy was suddenly interrupted by a terrible scream.

Chang Le struggled hard to support his body, but he couldn't cry or laugh now. Although the danger of death seemed to be gone, what he did today seemed too stupid - a little rabbit attacked the wolf, so risking his life to rescue a tiger. Now that the tiger is pressing the wolf under its claws, how can he, a scarred rabbit, deal with himself?

The girl tossed Young Master Taylor enough, and then pushed hard, causing the tearful and snotty guy to fall out on his back.

"I only used thirty percent of the strength!" the black-haired girl pointed to Chang Le on the ground again, "This kid is very good, if you retaliate against him in the future, I will let you taste ten percent of the strength." ”

Chang Le is seventeen years old, but he is too thin, and it is not surprising that he is mistaken for a "child" by a girl.

Taylor's fists were clenched into the shape of chicken claws, and when he heard the threat, he dared to disagree at all, and while casually agreeing, he screamed and cried out in pain, and climbed into the carriage, and ordered the coachman to set off quickly, without looking at the men who were unconscious or calling for help.

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers and applause, of course, all for the black-haired girl, and had nothing to do with the tragic hero Chang Le lying on the ground.

Chang Le himself felt that this was natural, and he admitted that the process of the girl defeating the evil boy Taylor was more handsome, and it was not the same as his own crazy fight. At this moment, the girl's status in his heart has changed, and she is no longer the poor "Sister Xue Ying's second", but an admirable master, if she doesn't have the strength, she has to applaud hard.

After a grinning struggle, he finally stood up, wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and smiled awkwardly at the black-haired girl:

"Sister, I knew you were so powerful, so I didn't care about it. ”

The black-haired girl looked him up and down with a cold gaze for a while:

"Don't call me sister, I don't know you at all, why did you betray your master to save me?"

Chang Le saw the other party's cold attitude, his face was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You are a good student, are you a cultivator, how long have you been an apprentice?" the girl continued to ask, but she quickly shook her head, denying herself, "No, you are a pariah, you can't cultivate. ”

After indifference, then contempt. The girl's attitude made Chang Le's mood turn sharply, and his anger gradually rose:

"Yes, I'm a pariah, stupid by nature, that's why I saved you. ”

The girl suddenly laughed: "You're not stupid, you're very smart!"

Chang Le didn't know why, staring at the girl's eyes, wanting to hear her explain.

The girl went on to say:

"Would you rather be beaten up by those trash, or would you rather be beaten by me with them?"

It seems that this is indeed the case, the girl's strength is too terrifying, she has concerns about hurting the noble young master, if she attacks a few untouchable servants, she will not show the slightest mercy, after beating a few evil servants, maybe she will also give Chang Le a punch, who will let him wear the same clothes?

In this way, Chang Le's "righteousness and courage" saved himself and the lives of those evil servants.

Chang Le pondered for a moment and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, just think about me crookedly." ”

The girl's expression turned serious:

"I don't need you to save me, and I don't owe you a favor, I don't want to say thank you to you, and the money is used to buy medicine to treat my injuries. ”

As she spoke, she took out a few silver coins from her pocket, and raised her two fingers to Chang Le's eyes, looking at the posture as long as Chang Le reached out to pick it up, she let go of her fingers and let the silver coin fall, never having any physical contact with him, and her disgust and disgust for the untouchables were clear at a glance.

The silver coins equivalent to a month's salary shone brightly, but Chang Le's face turned red, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

The girl was silent when she saw Chang Le, and the corners of her mouth with beautiful lips twitched slightly, and her contempt was even stronger:

"What?

She put away the silver coin, fumbled in the bag for a while, took out a gold coin, and Huang Cancan handed it to Chang Le.

A gold coin! The huge wealth that Changle's family couldn't earn in a year can now be obtained as soon as you reach out!

Speaking of which, this girl is generous enough, but Changle didn't stretch out his hand at all, he only felt humiliated again, and couldn't help but raise his voice:

"I didn't save you for money!"

"Not for money, then why?"

The girl said the word "color" generously, and looked at Chang Le with a mocking face.

"Not even for this!"

He saved people because of Xue Ying! and thinking of Xiang Xiaoyu's sister who died, he felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but glance at the girl's face that looked like Xue Ying.

Seeing Chang Le's expression, the girl thought that she had guessed the other party's thoughts, and a layer of frost suddenly appeared on her face:

"My noble identity is not something you can imagine, if you dare to think nonsense about me, I will kill you!"

After saying that, she threw the gold coin at Chang Le's feet, turned around and strode away.