Song Bao'er heard that she was despised by beautiful girls, so despite the fact that there were many people on the other side, she stepped up with an arrow and whipped Liu Xueming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, a group of people also poured out of the village, and the strong man headed by the strong man was the owner of the Song Jiazhuang, and the senior child Song Youlin.

When he heard that the hunters were coming to rob people, he angrily brought people out, and just happened to see his son whipping people, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he didn't suffer a loss.

With a "snap", the leather whip hit Liu Xueming firmly. From the back of the shoulder to the front of the chest, a bloody trail was left.

This whip stunned the people around him. Those who watched the excitement were surprised that Liu Xueming really didn't hide, he was whipped squarely, and he felt pain when he looked at the whip marks.

And Liu Luoxue and other hunters were surprised that Song Bao'er really had to attack the first-class child, he was so arrogant!

Only Jiang Hongshi's eyes flickered, he looked back at Liu Dingtian's side, and saw Song Youlin striding over, and suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look at Liu Xueming, quite surprised in his heart, as if he knew Liu Xueming again.

Song Bao'er, who did it, was also stunned after this whip went down, but he didn't expect this guy to really not hide, was he scared?

He didn't think much of it, and after the whip went down, the hand holding the whip waved again, ready to hit again.

At this moment, Liu Xueming flashed, just like before, flashed to the side behind Song Bao'er's whip hand, kicked him in the ass, and kicked him on the ground.

"Bold, stop!" Song Youlin saw it and rushed over quickly with a shout.

The crowd gathered around to watch the excitement unconsciously dispersed a lot, and they saw the escalation of the conflict, for fear that they would get involved and get into trouble. After all, Song Youlin's father and son suffered a loss, and they didn't care that they were just onlookers.

When Song Bao'er heard this, she quickly got up, quickly took a few steps back and stayed away from Liu Xueming, and then looked at his father, and at the same time spit out the mud in his mouth and complained: "Dad, he beat me! I want him to die, I want him to ......."

When he saw that his father was coming to him immediately, he turned his head again, and pointed at Liu Xueming while speaking.

But when he turned his head, he suddenly saw something on Liu Xueming's palm, as if someone had choked his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Song Youlin, who was angry, had already reached his son's side, and when he was about to rush over to teach a lesson, he immediately stopped, his mouth opened, and he was so surprised that he was there.

"A...... A first-class child waist card?" Several knowledgeable people in the onlookers were surprised, and they were particularly loud under the willow tree that suddenly quieted down.

Liu Dingtian was protected in the middle of the hunters, and when he saw that the third brother was beaten, Song Youlin rushed over again, and was in a hurry to rush forward regardless of it, when he heard this, he was immediately stunned: A first-class child?

At this time, Liu Xueming held the jade plate in one hand and touched the whip marks on his body with the other, looked at the Song family's father and son and said coldly: "Even first-class children dare to fight, I want to find the county lord to give justice!"

According to the laws of the imperial court, ordinary people beat people with the fame of the imperial court for no reason, and they are either dead or disabled.

Song Bao'er was stupid, of course he knew what the consequences were. Although he looked down on Jiang Qiugui just now, he only dared to talk about it, and he didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Qiugui. Otherwise, according to his previous temper, he dared to defend the person he was going to deal with, and the whip would have been drawn long ago.

But now he not only beats the child, but also beats the rare first-class child. This is going to make trouble to the county government, and it is estimated that the fate will be explained to the yamen. Thinking of this, he couldn't help crying: "I don't know if he is a child, how can there be a child in coarse linen clothes, where must he have picked up this brand......"

You must know that if Liu Xueming was a child, Song Youlin would not have hung Liu Dingtian and robbed him of his property. After all, he didn't know the Liu family brothers, but there must be someone under his command who knew about the Liu family brothers and would remind him to pay attention.

Song Youlin is not a fool, he immediately understood that Liu Xueming, a first-class child, was afraid that he would be tested for this batch of children this year. Not before, but now it is. The waist card of the first-class child is picked up, and no one will believe it.

But now that his son has beaten Liu Xueming, he still beat him in front of everyone, and there are such obvious whip marks on his body, he can't rely on it.

Relying on the fact that he was a senior child, his face sank, and he asked Liu Xueming, "What do you want?"

"What do I want to do?" Liu Xueming repeated, and suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Treat my eldest brother like this, I want to ask what you want to do?"

The two faced each other, staring at each other.

One was a strong adult man, with long arms and a wide waist, and a fierce face, while the other was just a thin teenager, whose height was only up to the shoulders of the other party, and was obviously not of the same rank.

It stands to reason that Song Baoer's seven inches were pinched in the other party's hands, and Song Youlin must be soft if he wants to protect his son. But when he saw that there was only a teenager on the other side, although he was a first-class child, the gap between him and him was really a bit big at the moment, so he didn't take Liu Xueming very seriously.

Originally, he wanted to rely on his momentum to crush the other party first and then negotiate, but he didn't expect this young man to come back, and he had to give an explanation himself.

There was a stalemate for a while, but in the end, Song Youlin couldn't bear it, so he had to give in and say softly: "A misunderstanding, just forget it, how about it?"

As soon as they heard what he said, the father and son of the Jiang family couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that after all, the first-class child had face, and he actually made this high-level child soften.

Although the other hunters saw Liu Dingtian being beaten so badly, they were still a little afraid that Song Youlin would be mad, so although they were unwilling, they also thought about it first.

Who knew that Liu Xueming didn't take advantage of this step, and still asked him to give an explanation: "I am a first-class boy, but I was attacked by a pariah with no merit! And my eldest brother, being beaten like this, just a misunderstanding?"

"You ......" Song Youlin's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't wait to step forward and punch Liu Xueming in the face. remembered his son's whip, so he had to endure it stubbornly.

Seeing Liu Xueming staring at himself and making sure that he had something to explain, Song Youlin suddenly slapped Song Baoer in the face, knocked him to the ground, and roared hatefully: "Brainless things, let Lao Tzu lose face and go home!"

Then he turned his head, stared at Liu Xueming and shouted loudly: "Come on, take fifty pieces of soul silver for them to pay for medicine, so they can't send it!"

The injuries on Liu Dingtian and Liu Xueming's bodies would normally cost less than fifty pieces of soul silver. Giving so much at once, Song Youlin obviously also has the intention of calming things down.

The onlookers of Songjiazhuang were a little surprised when they saw it, they didn't expect this young man to force the money-greedy Song Youlin to pay for the concessions, it was really rare!

Liu Xueming could see that this was already Song Youlin's limit. Then ask for interest, take the eldest brother back to recuperate first, and then come back to avenge this.

Thinking so, Liu Xueming turned to look at Liu Dingtian, thinking about going over to help his eldest brother. When the other hunters saw him like this, they were relieved and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Liu Dingtian raised his head, his face was a little excited, and he instructed Liu Xueming: "Third brother, let him return the demon beast cub!"