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There was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd, and some people had subconsciously covered their eyes, not daring to look at the impending scene of flesh and blood.

Ye Qingyu's face sank, but in the end he didn't fight back.

His form vanished like a ghost.

The whip that opened the stele and cracked the stone was pumped into the air, and there was a piercing crackling sound, like a thunderbolt exploding. The naked eye can see that the air ripples are rippling, which shows how terrible this whip is, if it is smoked, I am afraid that even an iron man will be smoked.

"Huh?"

The triangular-eyed servant who was driving the car whispered unexpectedly.

He only felt that the person disappeared as soon as there was a flower in front of him, did he meet a master?

However, he didn't care.

In this Guardian King City, there are more masters, even if it is a great sage, he does not dare to be strong in front of himself, after all, behind him, there is the entire huge Zhenyuan Royal Mansion as the backstage, not to mention him, even if it is a dog that comes out of the Zhenyuan Royal Mansion, it can walk sideways in this bazaar, and kill one or two people is nothing.

He turned his head, and in the crowd next to him, he saw Ye Qingyu.

"Phew, you're lucky to be a kid. ”

The triangular-eyed servant snorted, waved the steel whip, and drove the earth dragon beast to pull the carriage and gallop away, if it wasn't for the important matter of sending the eldest lady to the mansion today, he would definitely have to jump off the carriage to concoct this guy well, in front of Lao Tzu's whip, he didn't honestly suffer, and he actually dared to hide.

Thundered!

The convoy galloped away, all the way through, all the chickens and dogs jumped, making the bazaar dusty, almost screaming, I don't know how many dark people are unlucky, but they can only pinch their noses and endure it, who makes them have no social status.

Ye Qingyu shook his head.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, there is such an arrogant house slave, it can be seen what the master is like.

He came to the Guardian King City this time, it was for some big things, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, so after a little hesitation just now, he still chose to avoid it, so as not to get involved in unnecessary trouble, if it was changed to other places on weekdays, this ruthless servant, together with the master behind him, did not know how many times he died.

Soon, this arrogant convoy broke through the bazaar and disappeared.

The creatures of all the races in the bazaar are still in shock, all around are in disarray, and the crowd is chaotic to pack up their goods that have been packed and scattered, all of which are not small losses, but this is still lucky, because those who are not able to do some of the dark people who were trampled by the earth dragon and injured by the frame of the car are lying on the ground, bleeding blood, moaning loudly and screaming in pain, but they can only accept their fate, because some people have recognized that it is the convoy of the famous Zhenyuan Wangfu in the royal city, even if it is the nobles in the city, few can afford to provoke the Zhenyuan Wangfu.

Ye Qingyu shook his head, and there was a haze in his eyes.

He stayed behind to treat the wounded and relieve their suffering.

With his means, to treat these dark people, as long as the heartbeat has not stopped, no matter how many other injuries are, they will naturally be treated casually, and the speed is extremely fast, those dark people are confused and suspicious at first, and in the end, they are as grateful as if they have met a savior.

"Thank you, sir. ”

"The grace of the adults to save their lives will never be forgotten. ”

"In the next life, I wish to be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of adults. ”

In despair, the dark people knelt and kowtowed, and thanked them very much.

Ye Qingyu didn't leave his name, turned around and drifted away, this is just what he did casually, and he didn't ask for reward and fame, he just couldn't see the poor suffering from unjustified disasters, since he could do it, why not have compassion.

Half a day passed quickly.

In the afternoon, Ye Qingyu was still strolling around the market.

The scale of the Wanyi Bazaar Festival is very large, at this time, Ye Qingyu has not finished the entire bazaar, he is full of interest, and has a lot of gains, although they are all some gadgets, but they are very interesting, he prepared a small gift for every friend he knew on a whim.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the prescribed bazaar to disperse.

Ye Qingyu came to the exit of the west market.

He was about to leave, but at this time, in the market next to him, there was a sudden commotion, which was mixed with the voice of a young man pleading, with a bit of crying, and then there was a scolding voice, extremely domineering, very arrogant, Ye Qingyu's hearing was extremely keen, and he immediately recognized that this domineering and vicious voice was the voice of the triangular face servant sitting on the wheel of the head car in the convoy of Zhenyuan Wangfu before.

It sounds like the servant is doing evil again.

Ye Qingyu shook his head, it was really disappointing to meet this evil slave twice in a row today.

He wanted to leave, but the voice of the young man who was pleading so bitterly that he couldn't help but feel compassion, so he turned and walked towards the noisy place.

It was about a hundred meters away, and there were already a lot of people watching the excitement.

Ye Qingyu quietly parted the crowd and walked in.

I saw a stall that probably sold herbs, and the owner of the stall was a black-haired dark boy who looked to be only about fourteen years old.

The boy was dressed in tattered linen clothes, almost weathered, and wrapped around his body one by one, barely covering his shame, but his hair was clean, one leg was wounded, and the bone seemed to be broken, tied to a wooden stick with a strip of washed linen, and the exposed skin was densely covered with all kinds of scars, most of which were not very serious, like scratches on grass and trees, which had just formed scars, and looked shocking.

In short, this is a very strange, depressed and miserable teenager.

At this time, the young man was kneeling on the ground, begging with tears streaming down his face, and said: "My lord, you can take these herbs away, there is no problem, but the villain begs you, give a little money, these herbs are picked by the villain all the way from Huozhou, just to be able to exchange a little money in the bazaar, to treat my mother's illness, my mother is almost unable to hold on, just waiting for money to save her life...... In this way, I only need one catty of these herbs, oh no, half a catty, only half a catty of source spar, please......"

The young man begged bitterly and kowtowed vigorously, and his head was bleeding.

The surrounding onlookers, seeing this scene, were also sideways.

Only the triangular-eyed evil slave of the Zhenyuan Palace, with a disapproving smile on his face, seemed to appreciate the feeling of being pleaded for.

On his face, there was a smile that was neither yin nor yang, and said: "Fuck, it's called Huazi, my Zhenyuan Wangfu has taken a fancy to your little herbs, and you dare to ask for money? You're really fucking impatient, aren't you?

"My lord, please, my lord, my mother is really waiting for money to save her life, as long as she can scrape together enough money to buy a poison pill, she will be saved, these herbs are exchanged for the villain's life, in order to pick these medicines, the villain fell and broke his leg, and his body was cut by rocks and vines...... "The young man didn't dare to resist, just begged bitterly, hoping that the other party could let him go.

Who knew that the triangular face evil slave flew up directly, and kicked the boy out for a meter or two, and in the click, it was obvious that a bone was kicked off, and blood arrows spurted out of the young man's mouth.

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

Some people really couldn't stand it, and there was a lot of discussion.

The servant of this Zhenyuan Wangfu is really too deceitful, and it is simply vicious.

A low discussion rang out all around.

Many people point fingers, but no one dares to really stand up and say anything.

"Damn, just this little herb, how dare you ask for half a catty of source crystal? You're fucking poor and crazy, aren't you? The triangular-faced evil slave also felt the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and said: "Your mother's life or death, what do you care about me, if you say one more fucking word, I will want your life." ”

Killing a dark people, and they are also from Huozhou, is like crushing an ant to death, for this triangular face evil slave, it is just a matter of moving thoughts, and there are no scruples at all.

The young man was almost unconscious, spitting blood in his mouth, clutching his herb stall, but he really didn't dare to say anything, he hated it, but he knew that he couldn't resist, if he was killed, what would he do if he was still lying in the inn hut, he would starve to death......

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh, there is actually a [Drunken Immortal Grass] here, the quality is still so complete, this is a real top-grade divine grass, it has always been priceless...... "A girl in a fiery red dress came to the herb stall, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the green and jade-like finger-thick grass on the stall......

The boy was stunned.

The people around, hearing this, immediately focused their eyes on the herbal medicine stall.

【Drunken Fairy Grass】?

This name is so thunderous, many people have heard of it, but this herb is too precious, it is said to be the medicine of many god-level elixirs, it is hard to find, extremely precious, many people have heard of it, but they have never seen it.

Could it be that there is a [Drunken Immortal Grass] on this young man's herb stall?

Suddenly, the eyes of some people looking at the young man changed.

And almost at the same time, everyone also understood why this evil slave in Zhenyuan Wangfu had to forcibly seize this young man's herb stall, it turned out that this was the reason, he must have recognized one of the many herbs [Drunken Immortal Grass], so it was like this.

"Who are you? What nonsense, where is there any drunken fairy grass here......" The evil slave looked at the girl in the fiery red skirt and said angrily: "Get out, don't talk nonsense here, otherwise, Lao Tzu will strip you naked and sell you to the kiln, stinky girls who don't know whether you live or die." ”

Of course, he could see that this girl was a person in the guardian camp, and judging by what she was wearing, she should still be a nobleman in the central city, but so what, there are too many nobles in this central city, and how many can be compared to the Zhenyuan Palace?

He wasn't afraid at all.

"You dog slave, how dare you say such things to my young lady?"

A crisp and childish voice came, but it was a little maid, panting and sending it out of the crowd, pointing at the evil slave with an angry face and scolding.

Ye Qingyu looked over.

But I saw that this little girl looked less than twelve years old, her round face was a little baby fat, and when she was angry, her cheeks were pursed, with a little childishness, and she was extremely cute.

In fact, when he came here, he already knew the reason why the evil slave snatched the herbs, that drunken fairy grass was indeed very precious, the reason why he didn't help the young man was to see how ugly this evil slave would be, but he didn't expect this young girl master and servant to stand up.

In fact, he had noticed the girl in red long before she spoke, and he clearly saw that before she spoke, the girl in red hesitated for a long time before she finally mustered up the courage to stand up, obviously, she knew the identity of the evil slave, and was quite jealous, the girl did not want to get involved in this troubled water at first.

But in the end, she still mustered up the courage to stand up and say what a kind person should say.

This is a kind and beautiful girl.

She is of noble character, like a white and pure flower.

But it is clear that her bravery and justice will not stop the shameless behavior of the evil slave at this time, and even on the contrary, will cause her trouble.

While Ye Qingyu was secretly appreciating the girl, there was a kind of anger burning in his heart.

A servant of the palace dares to be unscrupulous to this extent, and even under the premise that the girl is from a noble background, he is still hideous and arrogant, and his mouth is speechless, which shows how corrupt the law has been in the defender of the royal city today, and how vicious and cruel the power is!

It's chilling.

Although it is only a small thing, it reflects too much reality.

It made Ye Qingyu see that in the Guardian King City, a glorious ancient city that had existed for countless years, the so-called guardians were like an apple that had been moth-eaten, and it seemed to be bright and beautiful on the surface, but in fact, it was rotten inside, and it was rotting silently.

How can such a camp fight against the invaders of the extinct reincarnation civilization?

Over the years, if it weren't for the support of the army of guilty people, if it had relied on these so-called defenders, I am afraid that this royal city would have been reduced to ruins long ago.

When Ye Qingyu sighed, in the middle of the field, the evil slave sneered viciously again, pointed at the girl in red, and said, "Little slut, I know you, you are the girl from the Marquis of Tingtao's mansion, right?"

The girl in red's face changed.

She quietly protected the round-faced little maid behind her and said, "You speak, keep your mouth clean." ”

"Hahaha......" When the evil slave heard this, he laughed arrogantly: "Stinky Niangpi, who do you think you are? Houfu Qianjin? Haha, don't fucking dream, now in this royal city, who doesn't know, listening to Taohou himself is already difficult to protect, you, the phoenix who has fallen on the shelf, is not as good as the soup chicken, and you dare to take care of the affairs of my Zhenyuan Wangfu, hehe, this is not knowing whether to live or die...... You kneel down to me now and apologize, today's incident should be treated as if it never happened, otherwise, the prince of Zhenyuan will be furious, and tomorrow will be the day when your Hou Mansion will be destroyed. ”