"Ahh

Just as Xu Yuzhu and his party were about to move forward, they heard a scream.

Following the sound, it was the thief just now.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, ready to get up.

But how could a few little beggars behind him agree.

He raised the wooden stick he had found out of nowhere, and hit the thief one after another.

This made the thief, who had just fallen and eaten, cry out in pain again...

"Stinky begging for food, dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not beat you to death if he catches you..."

"Ah! It's painful for Lao Tzu to die..."

"Dead cub, Lao Tzu..."

I don't know if it was almost the beating, or if the stealing words worked, a few little beggars suddenly dropped their wooden sticks and ran away.

When the thief staggered, he picked up a wooden stick and looked around.

Not only did I not see the figure of the little beggars, but even the figure of the Xiucai could not be found.

The thief was so angry that her face was full of anger, but she couldn't find anyone, and she couldn't swallow her breath.

Seeing that there was indeed no one to be found, the thief dropped the wooden stick angrily and limped to the side...

The other side.

Several little beggars were surrounding Han Xiucai, and one of them asked with concern, "Han Xiucai, how are you?" It didn't hurt, did it?"

"It's fine. Xiaodong, thank you just now."

"Whew. You're my benefactor." As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked out loud, "Han Xiucai, when will you and Miss Qin San get married?"

As soon as Xiao Dong asked this, Han Xiucai shook his head with a wry smile: "No. Miss Qin San, she will be married in three days."

"What?"

"No, it won't."

"How so?"

Han Xiucai sighed, "I'm in the middle of my family now, where can I still be worthy of Miss Qin San."

"You're a talented master, why aren't you worthy of that Miss Qin San?"

Looking at the puzzled expressions of several little beggars, Han Xiucai didn't say anything, just shook his head with a wry smile.

Xiaodong didn't ask again, and then said a word to Han Xiucai, and led the little beggars away.

Xu Yuzhu and his party have been paying attention to them, and after seeing them separate, a red dress in red dodged and landed in front of Xiaodong and the others.

Looking at the red dress that suddenly appeared, Xiao Dong's face turned pale, and then he stretched out his hands to protect his friends, staring at the red dress tightly: "May I ask who your Excellency is?" Why are you holding me back?"

Hearing this, Hongshang suddenly felt that this doll was a little interesting.

So, he lightly opened his red lips: "I didn't stop you from getting there, I just passed by."

"Passing by? Do you believe that, Your Excellency?"

"I believe it, because I said it." With that, he walked towards Xiaodong and the others.

Xiao Dong, who had been tense all the time, saw that Hongshang walked by him, but he really didn't do anything, and turned his head to look at the back of the slowly departing in confusion.

Xiaodong always felt that the appearance of this man in red was a little inexplicable, and he seemed to have some purpose, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Seeing the red dress disappear around the corner, the friends looked at Xiao Dong, "Brother Xiao Dong, was that person just now..."

Xiaodong shook his head, saying no, and at the same time not letting them continue.

Then he led a few people and walked forward quickly...

What he didn't know was that the departing red dress was talking to Ni Shang at the moment.

"Ni Shang, that little doll, I think I look like you."

"Oh?"

"Let's take a look, it's an interesting little doll, and besides, he's practiced martial arts."

"Huh? A little beggar still practices martial arts? It's kind of interesting." After that, Nishang looked at Xu Yuzhu, "Master, go down and try it."

"Go ahead." Listening to Hongshang's words, Xu Yuzhu changed to Xiaodong

I was interested, so I nodded and responded to Nishang's request.

"Yes."

One jumped and disappeared into the alley.

After Ni Shang left, Hongshang spoke up again: "Master, if your subordinates are not mistaken, those little beggars have all practiced martial arts."

"Yes. Let's go, let's see." After that, he led a group of people to walk slowly and leisurely in the alley...

And Ni Shang, when he reappeared, was already leaning against a wall, holding a sword and waiting for Xiaodong and a few people.

After a while, Xiaodong and the others turned the corner and saw a woman holding a sword in front of them, who was looking at him with interest at the moment.

Seeing Ni Shang and thinking of the red dress that left just now, Xiao Dong had a bad premonition in his heart.

He wanted to run, but he knew he couldn't.

But if you don't run, it will affect the friends around you.

After thinking about it, Xiao Dong asked the little beggars to stay where they were, while he walked towards Ni Shang with a cold little face, "I know who sent you. Your target is me, so please let them go, and I'll go with you."

Hearing this, Ni Shang, who was speechless, blinked her beautiful eyes, and then said, "What if I say I won't let go?"

"Then I will die, and I will not follow you."

Looking at the determined look in Xiaodong's eyes, the clenched fists, and the posture of preparing to fight with herself, Nishang's eyes flashed, and she seemed to see her former self.

What did this little doll, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, go through?

Hongshang said well, this son not only practiced martial arts, but also learned literature.

She learned both civil and military affairs, but she was reduced to begging, I'm afraid this is the same as her, what happened...

Seeing that Nishang was silent, Xiaodong took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and said with angry eyes: "If you dare to take me away by force, I will immediately take poison and kill myself."

Take poison?

I rub!

Are today's dolls so fierce?

Nishang couldn't help but be curious, this doll's family situation is probably not ordinary.

As far as the faint momentum on his body is stronger, it is stronger than the momentum of an ordinary rich young master, where did this come from?

Looking at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Nishang asked curiously, "Little guy, what kind of poison is in your porcelain bottle?" Let's hear about it first."

"Huh! If you don't believe, taste it for yourself." As he spoke, Xiaodong smiled coldly, and then stared at Ni Shang tightly.

"Hey! Little one, you're too inauthentic. Didn't I just ask you what kind of poison it was, and you let me taste it. You say you're poison, tell you, this bottle in my hand is also poison, do you want to taste it?" As he spoke, Nishang handed the porcelain vase in his hand to Xiaodong.

The little beggars not far behind Xiao Dong heard the word poison, and hurriedly ran over, stood in front of Xiao Dong, and stared at Ni Shang viciously, "Why do you want to take Xiao Dong away? You all forced Grandpa Dong to death, and you still don't let go of Xiaodong?"

"Yes. What are you going to do?"

"Xiaodong, don't be afraid. We're with you."

"If it weren't for us, Grandpa Dong wouldn't have been discovered by those people, let alone ..."

"Brother Xiaodong, no matter where you go, we will accompany you."

"Yes. It's a big deal to die together, my dad said, the head fell off the bowl and the big scar, it's okay."

「……」

Listening to the righteousness and anger of the little beggars, Nishang blinked her eyes and asked aloud, "When did I say that I was going to take him away?"

Hearing this, several little beggars with red eyes all looked at Ni Shang, "You're not here to take Xiaodong away?"

"Yes and no."

"Is that or isn't it?"