Ming Yan took off the peach blossom hairpin on her head, held it in her hand, and aimed it at the two people, like a little hedgehog frightened and wanted to protect herself: "Who dare to touch me?" I'll go by myself, I don't need you to do anything, you two will go away for Aunt Ben. ”

Wang Xiong and Wang Hu looked at each other, and finally looked at the fat man.

This little looks like she's for real! It's not easy to mess with.

The fat man said indignantly: "Okay, there is no need to detain her, if you dare to escape, I will definitely not let you go, we will go to the government now." With that, he went to the door.

The chubby body twisted and twisted, and it looked very hard!

The body is wearing gold and silver, and the gold and silver jewelry make a slight "dingdingding" collision sound with the walking action.

The onlookers made way for him.

I didn't dare to come forward to help the woman, the fat man was fierce and vicious, and he was against him, and I was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat in the future.

Ming Yan didn't go with him immediately, she turned her head to look at the monk, wanting to remember him more: "Master, I went to the official mansion with him, and I may eat prison for a few years before I get out, ...... you"

Will you forget me?

In the end, these words were not spoken.

The unspoken words turned into a tear of grievance and fell from his eyes.

Turning away, trying to keep up with the fat man.

Wang Xiong and Wang Hu followed behind and were responsible for breaking the rear.

When you are still a few steps from the door.

"Stop." A cold male voice was heard.

Stopped!

Zhichen walked in front of the fat man, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and stretched it out: "This is one hundred taels, please let the donor let her go." ”

"Master, this, this, this..."

The fat man was incoherent, he didn't expect the master to help that spicy little pepper, but he just said a hundred taels, someone gave money, and he didn't accept it, and he didn't accept it, and he wanted to teach the woman a lesson.

Ming Yan pushed back his hand holding the silver ticket: "Master, you don't have to give it to him, you keep your own flowers, I'd better go with him to see the official, he slandered people, it's okay." ”

That sentence is fine, I don't know if it's to say it to others, or to myself.

Zhichen was not as good as she wanted, and directly put the money in the fat man's hand, and said: "Amitabha, this dispute happened in the courtyard, Buddhism is a pure place, if someone is imprisoned because of this, believe that my Buddha is merciful, I must be unwilling, this donor has been compensated, leave quickly, the donor's forehead is black, don't cause trouble these days, don't go out." ”

His face was serious and solemn, which made the fat man panic instantly.

As the saying goes: monks don't speak!

The master has no reason to lie to himself.

The fat man put the money in his arms and beckoned to the two subordinates: "Wang Xiong, Wang Hu, let's go." ”

Before leaving, he glared at the girl in the apricot red dress, and put down the cruel words: "You wait for me." ”

The three of them hurried away, as if some evil spirit was chasing them.

The wicked man left, and the remaining audience did not look at it and dispersed on its own!

Ming Yan clasped her palms together, put her ten fingers together, bent down slightly to Zhichen and saluted, and muttered in her mouth: "Thank you, master, thank you for saving your life." ”

After going back and forth three or four times, he stood up straight and looked at him and said sincerely:

"Master, I don't have any money on me now, and I'll pay you back when I make money in the future. One hundred taels may be a little difficult for me, but it will be a little slower for you, master rest assured. ”

Smile and look forward to the brilliance.

Zhichen lowered his eyelids and opened his thin lips lightly: "It's okay." ”

(End of chapter)