Although Jiang Wancheng ran far, the news spread quickly.

When she took Sister Ya'er to play by the river, she heard others knocking peanuts and excitedly telling about the big event that had just happened downstairs in Qingyue.

"I saw that the man in black jumped down from the second floor and landed smoothly!"

As soon as the treasure knife on his waist came out of the sheath, the minions of the Wang family trembled with fright, and they all covered their mouths tightly! Why is that? Because they don't want to be looking for teeth all over the floor! Hahaha......"

"I heard that the family members of the Wang family were looking for a delicate girl who sold mushrooms, but who knew that they were in big trouble, and now another group of family members were all beaten and lying on the ground, and the old man Wang fainted angrily at home, and Dr. Zhao of Renxintang was called to see a doctor!"

"I don't know what kind of profound people live in this Qingyue Tower, who are not afraid of this local snake at all?"

"You don't care who he is, if you can be angry, the master of the Wang family can be regarded as giving us an evil breath!"

"That's right...... This old man Wang is also really, he does a lot of evil on weekdays, he can't afford to provoke the steward of Qingyue Tower, and he even rushed to provoke the master who lives in Qingyue Building, tsk, I don't know if I dare to go......"

Jiang Wancheng also shook his head secretly.

The black one and black two beside Zhang Hexuan are all well-trained close guards, and their kung fu skills are all top-notch, otherwise they wouldn't be able to walk to Duanwang's personal place.

In their eyes, the countrymen are no different from ants.

After arriving at the hour, Jiang Wancheng took Sister Ya and waited for Wen Erlang outside the study.

Seeing that although he looked reluctant, his steps were not procrastinating, and there was nothing to buy in his hands, Jiang Wancheng said in his heart: Is it that he doesn't like it, or is the silver he likes not enough?

She was about to call him when four brothers ran out of the house.

"Hey! Poor ghost, it's you who is talking about you, you stop me! ”

The four brothers ran out and surrounded Wen Erlang in the middle.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Erlang clenched his fists, his expression was calm, but his eyes looked at them extremely cold.

"If you don't do anything, you just don't like it! Who told you to patch up your poor clothes, but you want to come to the study house to pretend!? ”

"Poor ghost, if you don't have that fate, don't think that you can soar into the sky and change your fate! Be your poor ghost! ”

The little boy who was the leader was wearing a red satin brocade robe and a crown of jeweled and jade hair, and he was a rich and noble son.

The companions around him were complimenting him and verbally bullying Wen Erlang with him.

"Haha, looking at him like that, he still glared angrily."

"How dare he? Our Wang Xiaolangjun, but the son of the richest man in the town, he dares to beat us? Unless you don't want to live anymore! ”

"Let's beat him!"

"Go and fetch me a rock."

The four of them were eager to try, and at this moment, a voice raised high: "Wang Xiaolangjun!" I heard that your father fainted at home, and he was unconscious, and he was about to die! ”

"Why don't you hurry home and take a look?"

"If you can't look down on it at the last glance, how can you participate in the scientific expedition in the future, after all, the son of unfilial piety is a bad body......"

"You! You are talking nonsense! Wang Xiaolangjun's face turned white instantly when he heard this, he turned his head in a panic, and soon found Jiang Wancheng.

I saw a young man with a low head and a lot of beard, and a little baby in his hand was standing there, Wang Xiaolang raised his fist and was about to rush over to teach her a lesson.

Wen Erlang, who had been silent all along, cut him off halfway and pushed him to the ground.

"You! You dare to push me! You guys, hit him for me! Hit hard! ”

Wang Xiaolangjun was lying on the ground, angrily pointing at Wen Erlang, who had a fierce face, and roared angrily.

Jiang Wancheng rushed forward and pulled Wen Erlang behind him.

"Who of you dares!" She screamed, and vigorously released her heroic momentum, but in fact, she was already panicked in her heart.

I wanted to stay away from this Wang family, but I didn't know that I had provoked the old one, and now I have provoked the younger one.

In the future, this town really can't come again!

When you go home today, you have to be careful not to hide your tracks, so that you can't be found by these people.

Fortunately, all three of them have faces, and no one should recognize them......

Jiang Wancheng is violent, like a wolf protecting cubs.

Her eyes did frighten the three and a half boys for a moment, and at this moment, the Wang family's family really came over.

"Xiao Langjun! Xiao Langjun, let's go home quickly, the old man at home has fainted......"

Only then did Wang Xiaolangjun realize that what the man said just now was true!

He screamed in fright, and hurriedly got up with his hands and feet, and with the support of the servants at home, his legs and feet were weak and ready to hurry home.

The footsteps slammed again, and I wanted to turn around and say something cruel, but where was Jiang Wancheng and them behind him?

Wang Xiaolang's gentlemanly 'cluck' grinding teeth, don't let him catch them again!!

This Wang Xiaolangjun ran home, and when he entered the door, he knelt on the ground and cried: "Daddy - Dad, you leave your son, what should you do with your son - Dad, don't die, my son doesn't want you to die-"

The angry old man Wang was shocked from his illness, hammered the bed board and scolded breathlessly: "You little brute! It's the other way around!! Are you looking forward to Lao Tzu's death!? Lao Tzu is still alive, not dead!! ”

The frightened Wang Xiaolangjun was imprisoned in the ancestral hall of his home and punished for half a month of retreat.

At this end, Jiang Wancheng took Wen Erlang and Sister Ya to successfully meet with Old Man Feng.

When she met, she handed the prepared half a catty of mushrooms to the old man, "Here you go, and this is a twenty wen fare, I hope you don't have too little." ”

Old man Feng looked at her again and again, back and forth, left and right, Jiang Wancheng blushed when she saw it, and she was very embarrassed.

She raised her hand to wipe the black pot ash on her chin, and without saying a word, the old man laughed loudly.

"The lively incident in full swing in the town was caused by you, little girl, right? I can still come up with such a way. Wonderful! Wonderful! Haha......"

Feng Lao's appreciation, Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to accept it.

Climbing into the car with Wen Erlang and Sister Ya'er, she hurriedly said: "Old man, only you know the details of this matter, you can help me hide it!" ”

This old man is so good at taking a sip of soju, Jiang Wancheng is afraid that he will leak his mouth after drinking in the town.

Old man Feng touched his beard and said with a deep face: "It's naturally not difficult for my old head to help you hide something, but how can you thank me?" ”

When Jiang Wancheng heard this, she blinked: "What do you want?" I don't have anything. ”

She spread out her hand, the silver in her bosom was not going to be spent any more, she had to save it.

What's more, she felt that it didn't seem reliable to buy this old man with money.

Old man Feng glared at her, this cunning little girl!

Want to shut him up, but don't want to dig the bottom line?

Sure enough, it is something she can do, and she has a little ability to make the town bloody!

Old man Feng shook the reins and said, "Let the old man think about it!" Get in the car! ”

The donkey cart is on the way home, moving forward leisurely.

The sun gradually set, and Sister Ya'er lay on Jiang Wancheng's lap, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Wancheng turned his head to look at Wen Erlang beside him, and after leaving the study, he didn't say a word.

Jiang Wancheng guessed that the boy from the Wang family in the study house spoke ill of him today, for fear that he would hurt the self-esteem of this little traitor!

(End of chapter)