As a slave, he threatened the daughter of a marquis, this kind of thing, in the world, no one believed it, but in the city of the Guardian King, it happened in this bazaar surrounded by people, and under the witness of so many people, the arrogance of this evil servant was simply to an unbelievable degree. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You wicked slave...... Woooooooo

The round-faced little maid habitually pointed at the evil slave, but the girl in red hurriedly covered her mouth, and the little maid looked at her young lady inexplicably, who shook her head and motioned to this little guy who didn't understand the sinister after knowing it not to speak.

"I listen to the affairs of the Taohou Mansion, I don't need you to worry about this little house slave, do you think you can represent the King of Zhenyuan?" The girl in red was obviously very angry, but she restrained herself, and tried to reason, and said: "It's you, under the sign of the Zhenyuan Palace, bullying and dominating the market at the Wanyi Market Festival, if the King of Zhenyuan knows, be careful to peel your skin." ”

"Hahaha, little lady who doesn't know anything, you are probably not far from being rushed into the official prostitute camp, and when the Tingtao Hou Mansion is raided, hehe, Lao Tzu will go to the official prostitute camp to take care of your business. Hahaha!" The evil slave laughed loudly: "How can a little Tingtao Hou Mansion be like the eyes of my prince, hehe, believe it or not, after I return to the mansion, I will say a few words casually, and your Hou Mansion will not be able to live in peace tomorrow?"

"You ......" The face of the girl in red turned white.

But she didn't have a good solution.

Originally, she thought that she was at least a nobleman in the Hou Mansion, and this evil slave should have some scruples, as long as she stood up and said a few words for this poor young man, maybe she could help him, after all, this young man is filial piety and is very pitiful, who knows......

At this time, the girl was also a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Zhenyuan Wangfu is prosperous in the royal city, arrogant and domineering, it is a behemoth on the top, I don't know how many times stronger than Tingtaohou Mansion, especially recently Tingtaohou Mansion has fallen into a dilemma, think about the white hair and sad face of her father and mother these days, the girl feels that she really shouldn't make trouble for the mansion, but this young man is also pitiful, and there is a sick mother who needs to be taken care of......

Why are there so many injustices in this world?

The girl sighed, helpless, but she didn't know what force supported her, and although she was afraid in her heart, she never flinched.

"Okay, ugly girl, I made a note of it, when the next day, you are washed into the official prostitute camp, Lao Tzu will definitely torture you in different ways. Seeing that the girl in red did not retreat, the evil slave became more and more ruthless, sneered and threatened, and then looked at the poor young man with a broken leg, and said: "Stinky Huazi, give you a chance to pack your herbs for Lao Tzu and hand them over, otherwise, Lao Tzu must give you life as well as death today." ”

The boy was terrified.

His body trembled, his face was pale and bloodless, he was extremely weak, and blood was still spurting from his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, saluted the girl in red, and said, "Thank you, Miss...... Leave me alone, please leave. ”

Ye Qingyu, who was on the side, saw this scene, and his eyes lit up.

This young man is a little interesting, if it is an ordinary person, it is not easy to meet a person who can help him, he must be firmly hugging his thigh and pleading, but this young man is not, obviously he has seen the girl's scruples, and he doesn't want to affect the only kind person in the entire market who helps him speak, so he opened his mouth directly, gave the girl in red a step, and let her leave.

With filial piety, righteousness, and perseverance, this teenager is a talent worth cultivating.

Ye Qingyu made a judgment in his heart in an instant.

And that evil slave is really hateful.

To a young girl, talking about official prostitute camps and the like is simply vicious to the extreme.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu decided to make a move.

Even if his identity is exposed for this, he will not regret it.

"This adult, this is the herb you wanted, and the villain gave it to you......" The young man's body was staggered, and the sharp pain in his body was still tormenting him, coughing up blood, packing up the herb stall, holding it in both hands and handing it to the evil slave.

"Hehe, count you kid acquaintance......" The evil slave smiled darkly.

No, but he just likes the pleasure of snatching other people's things, and he feels excited and satisfied from the bottom of his heart when he looks at the unwilling, humiliated, and angry expressions in other people's eyes.

He reached out and grabbed the herbal packet.

But at this time-

"Wait. ”

A burly middle-aged man stepped out of the crowd.

Countless eyes suddenly looked at the middle-aged man.

What's going on here?

Does anyone dare to meddle in their own affairs?

This middle-aged man is naturally Ye Qingyu's incarnation Zhang Longcheng.

He smiled, looked at the young man, and said, "Little brother, I just need a [Drunken Immortal Grass] to refine a pill, in this way, I will give a hundred catties of source spars to buy your [Drunken Immortal Grass], how about it?"

"This ......," the young man was stunned.

At that moment, a look of longing and joy flashed in his eyes.

If there were a hundred catties of source crystals, his mother's illness would definitely be saved, but soon this joy dissipated, and his expression was gloomy, because he didn't dare to agree, first, he was afraid of the evil slave, but he was worried that Ye Qingyu didn't know what happened before, so he rashly agreed, but Ye Qingyu was also involved.

However, before the boy could speak, the evil slave instantly became furious.

"Who the fuck are you? You dare to ...... what Lao Tzu wants," he roared viciously.

Syllable!

A crisp and clear slap sounded.

A scene that shocked everyone around appeared.

The arrogant and arrogant evil slave didn't even react, but was slapped directly by this middle-aged man who raised his hand, and in an instant, the ugly triangular face that many people wanted to beat was a little deformed, and among the muscle folds, more than a dozen yellowed teeth spurted out of the mouth, and there were blood stains spurting out of the mouth......

The evil slave didn't even scream, the whole person was like a windmill, and he turned around in a circle of seven hundred and twenty degrees in mid-air, and then snapped and fell to the spot again, half of his face was like a ripe peach falling to the ground and being trampled on fiercely, miserable to the extreme.

"Shit, it's fucking noisy...... Dirty Lao Tzu's hands"

Ye Qingyu shook his hand, took out a white handkerchief, wiped it, and looked impatient.

But the movements and postures are as exaggerated as they are, and at this moment, even if they are fools, they all understand that this middle-aged man is not confused about the situation at all, but deliberately came out to trouble this evil slave.

It's so cool!

At this moment, almost all the onlookers had such a thought in their hearts.

This slap is really a resentment.

Everyone was angry by the arrogant and domineering posture of this evil slave before, but Jiwei, who was taken in the Zhenyuan Palace, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and now someone finally stood up to clean up this evil slave who was undersmoked, this feeling was as comfortable as eating chilled watermelon on a hot day.

"You ......" Originally, after coming back to her senses, the girl in red subconsciously wanted to remind Ye Qingyu to run fast as soon as possible, and provoked people who should not be provoked, and the consequences were terrible, but when she saw Ye Qingyu's posture, she understood that this was knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and leaning towards the tigers, rather than being reckless.

"Well played...... Whining. The round-faced little girl couldn't help cheering, and then the next moment, she was covered by the girl in red, and her smile turned red and struggled, which was very funny and cute.

The atmosphere of the whole bazaar suddenly became alive because of this slap.

The young man with the broken leg was also extremely shocked, and he didn't know what to say.

He was just a small dark person struggling at the bottom, with a low status, and he never thought that one day, the herbs he had picked desperately would cause such a big stir.

"Okay, now no one is robbing it, you can sell this herb bag to me, haha. Ye Qingyu looked very rough, took the herbal medicine bag from the young man's hand, and then handed the young man a space treasure bag, which contained at least three hundred catties of source crystal stones.

The boy subconsciously took it.

His mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what to say.

"Ah......hh You...... I don't care who you are, you're dead......" The miserable triangular face slave finally woke up at this time, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with blood, like a fat pig that had been stabbed, lying on the ground, screaming heartbreakingly, "You dare to hit me? Ah, you dare to hit me? Do you fucking know what you're doing? Do you know who you're beating?"

"Ahh

Roaring angrily, Ye Qingyu was furious, and went straight over, clicking his feet, and the two hands of the triangular face evil slave were all crushed, and the red and white ones stuck to the ground like paper.

"Ahh......h My hand ......" the triangular face wails like a pig killer: "You are ...... O my hand, who art thou, and how dare thou ...... I'm from the palace, I'm from the Zhenyuan palace......"

"Who the fuck do I care you are, and you dare to scold me?"

Ye Qingyu kicked directly again, and the leg of this evil slave was directly trampled off.

"Let you scold me...... I don't know what is dead or alive, Lao Tzu is also something you can scold, I ......will kill you today" Ye Qingyu showed an incomparably domineering and arrogant, more domineering than the previous evil slave, scolding and scolding, and directly stepped on several ribs of this evil slave.

Hiss!

The onlookers on the side immediately couldn't help but gasp.

Where did this master come from, he was so fierce and barbaric, this is the real barbarism, but he was scolded a few words, and he actually crippled this evil slave, compared with this master, the domineering of this evil slave is just a drizzle pediatrics.

Of course, there are also some people with flexible minds who have seen that the reason why this middle-aged man behaves like this is to treat others in his own way, that is, he intends to torture this evil slave and teach him a good lesson, so that he can feel what it is like to be bullied and insulted.

And at this time, the evil slave was about to collapse, and he directly wailed and struggled with a handful of snot and tears, and actually cried: "Woo, you are a person...... You're still unreasonable...... Is there a royal law, I'm just scolding you...... You're so ruthless......"

He turned out to be extremely aggrieved.

When everyone saw this, they immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

But in everyone's heart, they feel more refreshed.

In this world, it is really a wicked person who needs to grind it.

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