"Let go of me!

"Let go of my lady......! Ahh

"Fuck! Dare to bite me, hit me!"

"Bang! bang!"

Across the street there was a sudden commotion in the gambling hall, followed by the sound of ping-pong fights. After a few breaths, a man's figure flew out upside down and fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

Jiang Chuqing was startled and involuntarily took a few steps back. The pedestrians on the road also stopped and looked this way in surprise, and slowly curiosity prevailed, and everyone gathered around, forming a loose circle.

The man on the ground squirmed and lifted his head with all his might, but finally fell weakly on the ground, not moving for a long time, as if he was dead.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuqing raised his steps and was about to walk towards that person. Who knew that the arm was grabbed by someone, and when she looked back, it was the little beggar who was shaking his head at her slightly. A dirty little face actually showed a serious expression like an adult.

Just when she was stunned, several big men walked out of the gambling house.

One of the big men with pockmarked faces, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tooth marks on his arms, and shouted loudly while showing them to the crowd of onlookers: "You are a dog, and you dare to bite your grandfather!" After saying that, he took a few steps forward, twisted up the man on the ground, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu abolished you?" After speaking, he shouted loudly, "It is natural to repay debts, do you want to repay debts?"

Many people's faces showed a sudden look. It turned out that the gambler owed debts, and it is no wonder that the 'Four King Kongs' of the Fortune Gambling House came out.

The man's figure was extremely thin, and the pock-faced man carried him like a rag. His long hair covered his face, his hands hung limply, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or faint, and did not answer his words at all.

Seeing this, the pock-faced man was furious, and opened his mouth to scold: "Damn, pretend to be dead!" suddenly stretched out his right foot and kicked at the man. Only a muffled 'bang' was heard, and the man's hands and feet twitched, and he let out a muffled snort of pain.

"Do you want debt or death?" Jiang Chuqing finally couldn't help but say loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

A scholar in a long robe on the opposite side, hearing her words, glanced around, coughed lightly, and said, "What this son said is extremely true. If he really fails to repay his debts, you can sue the government. When the time comes, there will be a prefect who will administer justice. Now, you are openly beating others, not to mention, but also to do this. If someone dies, you won't be able to get out of it. ”

"Brother Lu said it well!" another scholar beside him who was holding a folding fan immediately echoed in a loud voice. Several other scholars also nodded busily.

These words were so righteous and awe-inspiring that Jiang Chuqing, who was regretting coming out, couldn't help but look at them more. Only after this look did she realize that these people were not the scholars who were looking at those women in a daze before. Not only that, but she found that there were many big girls and little daughters-in-law, all of whom cast admiring glances at several scholars. This made several scholars extremely proud, and even raised their heads a little higher.

At this time, there was also a buzz of discussion in the crowd, and many people showed a look of disgruntleness on their faces. A small group of officers patrolling seemed to have noticed something strange here, and the direction changed and walked this way.

Behind the pock-faced man, a man in a long robe has been observing the movements around him. Almost immediately, I found out about the official errand that was coming. He whispered a few words to the man next to him, and stuffed him with another thing. The man immediately parted the crowd and walked towards the small group of officers. After the two sides met, they didn't know what to say. I saw the man nodding and bowing his head, and then walked back. He nodded at the man in the long shirt and continued to stand aside. The patrol officers changed direction and walked energetically towards another alley.

Seeing that the matter had been done, a sneer appeared on his face, and his gaze swept over Jiang Chuqing and the others. Then he took a few steps forward to the side of the pock-faced man and said to the man on the ground: "He Guojun! When you dared to make a note, you should have thought about what the consequences would be if you lost." Now, since you can't pay the money, why should you pay your wife off the debt? Although my brother is a little rude, it will hurt people, and your little lady is not fragrant and spicy with him. Now following you, I haven't eaten or drunk for a day, and I have to suffer every day. If you agree, I'll be the master and write off all the debts. I will also give you another sum of silver, which will be used as a dowry. After speaking, he said to the pock-faced man: "Ma San, what do you think of this?"

The pock-faced man was overjoyed when he heard this, and the tone of the man in the senior shirt said in a crepe manner: "Exactly, exactly!"

He Guojun's body trembled slightly as if it had been pricked by a needle. Then, he struggled to raise his head, revealing half of his blood-covered face from his messy long hair, and said in a dumb voice, "Don't think!" After speaking, he struggled to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the pock-faced man.

The pock-faced man was caught off guard and was sprayed all over his face, and he was immediately furious.

I saw that his eyes were round, his beard and hair were open, and the pockmarks on his face looked particularly terrifying. Some of the timid in the crowd couldn't help but take a step back.

The big man with a numb-faced face squeezed his big fist, and with the sound of the 'crackling' of the bone joints, he picked it up high. He Guojun saw the intense murderous intent in his eyes, and simply closed his eyes. At this moment, his heart is peaceful, maybe it's okay to be a hundred like this.

"Be merciful!"

At this moment, a slender figure squeezed in from outside the crowd, quickly ran in front of He Guojun, opened his arms to protect him, and pleaded with tears: "Third Master Ma, Second Master Lu! You are all big people, and there are a lot of adults." We'll pay it back soon, and we're just asking for two more days!"

The furious pock-faced man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw someone in front of him at first glance, and then suddenly heard this soft and glutinous voice, and couldn't help but retract his fist. When I looked closely, it was He Fu's who had been thinking about it for a long time, and suddenly the pockmarks on the whole hemp face were shining.

At this moment, although He Fu is wearing a coarse cloth skirt and hairpin, and only a wooden hairpin is simply inserted on his head, his delicate face is still moving, with the tearful Danfeng eyes, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance is far better than that of the warbler Yanyan in the Emerald Red Mansion!

When several scholars saw He Fu who suddenly rushed in, they all looked straight at him. I didn't expect this He Guojun to look so wretched, and his wife was so good-looking, no wonder that hemp face was tempting.

But now, I'm afraid that a flower is going to be stuck in cow dung. Several scholars glanced at each other, and they all saw the regret in each other's eyes.

The pock-faced man's anger was immediately vented. He casually dropped the man, wiped his face indiscriminately, squeezed out a smile and said to He Fushi: "Don't be afraid, little lady, I won't kill him!" After a pause at this point, he said in an accentuated tone, "Unless you promise to follow me!" After speaking, he tried to squeeze out the smile that he thought was the kindest.

"Please wait a while, Third Master!" He Fu gave a salute to the pock-faced man Yingying, and in the obsessive eyes of the pock-faced man, he turned around and helped his husband up.

He Guojun looked at her and shook his head lightly to indicate that he was fine.

He Fu relieved himself, raised his sleeves and carefully wiped the dust and blood on his face for him, and tidied up his torn clothes for him. After carefully tidying up for He Guojun, he tidied up his clothes slightly, gathered some scattered hair, and when the pock-faced man's patience was about to run out, he stood up and saluted him, and said softly: "The concubine is grateful to the third master for his love, and can be appreciated by the third master, and the concubine can't ask for it." ”

There was a sigh from the crowd.

Jiang Chuqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and some of the women beside her were even already scolding her for being shameless.

The pock-faced man was overjoyed, he knew it was so easy, why did he bother with that effort?