"Ah, Childe be careful!" the moment the woman fell, she couldn't help but exhale. Lu Yuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly got up - picked up the bench and flashed aside. Immediately after, only a slightly dull sound was heard—

"Poof!"

The woman was actually prostrate on the ground, but there was a delicate charm between her eyebrows.

"Well, don't worry, this lady, I'm fine. Are you okay?" Lu Yuan's voice came slowly, but it made the woman secretly hate in her heart, and asked me if I was okay, but why didn't she catch me?

"The slave family is fine, the son is fine. The woman got up and patted the dust off her body, showing no resentment.

"Hmph, that mountain boy, but it's rude! This girl accidentally fell, but you didn't help, there is really no righteousness!" The three-star disciple of the Xingyue Sect said at this moment, his face was pale.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Lao Tzu taught his mother-in-law a lesson, do you still have to meddle in your affairs?" Seeing someone answering, the man's eyebrows raised imperceptibly.

"That's it, this big man teaches his mother-in-law a lesson, how can I get involved in other people's family affairs?" Lu Yuan saw that the man from the Xingyue Sect had spoken, and he felt imperceptible disdain in his heart, but he still couldn't help but remind him. However, after all, it is the heart of a teenager, and the disciple of the Xingyue Sect may be relying on his own identity, or he may not be deeply involved in the world, and he directly snorted coldly at Lu Yuan,

"A cowardly and fearful person like you dares to walk on the rivers and lakes? Also, you man, they all say that good men don't fight with women, what did your own wife do to make you act so rudely?"

"What did my mother-in-law do, why did I beat her, this is my family matter, do you still want to take care of it?" The man glared angrily at the disciples of the Xingyue Sect.

"Hmph, I'll take care of this idle matter," the disciple rolled up his sleeves, but his mouth was ruthless, "such a delicate lady followed you rough man, it has to be a flower falling into a smelly dung pit to describe it?

As he spoke, the disciple surnamed He punched the man directly. The man didn't think that the man would do it without saying a word, so he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then his right eye turned black, and the big fist of the bowl was actually coming towards him.

"Ouch! you, you, you are still beating people!" the man couldn't help but fall to the ground, pointing at the disciple surnamed He.

"Bah, I'm going to beat you, what's the matter?" The disciple surnamed He also planned to go up and make up for two more feet.

"That's enough, what a plan. We are here to do errands this time, who made you cause trouble?" The female disciple of the Xingyue Sect stopped when she stopped it, and turned her head to help the lady of the other family to sit next to her.

"Don't be afraid, this lady, with our Xingyue Sect disciples here, your husband's family doesn't dare to come to find trouble, just tell us if you have any hardships. He Wumou was proud, but his mouth was solemn.

"Okay, okay, I can't afford to mess with you Xingyue Sect, but this is Jiujiang, not your only sect! Hmph!" the man said a cruel word and walked out of the hotel.

"Bah, what the hell! Don't be afraid, ma'am, even if you tell me about your husband's crimes, we will definitely call the shots for you!"

"Thank you, Gongzi He! The slave family was originally from Dingbian, but because of the disaster and famine at home, he fled to the south, and he didn't want to be sold to this Jiang hammer by my father......" When the woman saw He Wumou's questioning, she began to pour bitter water, and listened to He Wumou with righteous indignation.

Lu Yuan's meals came up one after another, and they were almost finished, the two were still chatting, and another thick-eyed disciple of the Star Moon Sect also wanted to interject, but he was stupid and afraid of the senior sister, so he had to scratch his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know what to do. At this moment, the female disciple of the Star Moon Sect was slightly angry, obviously impatient. But the woman turned a deaf ear, complaining and wiping away tears. After this meal, the two talked happily with each other, and the number of people who entered the store to eat and live gradually increased.

At this moment, several officials rushed into the inn, and then a man walked in, pointing at He Wumou and said:

"Official, it's him! He not only forcibly left my mother-in-law to accompany the wine, but also beat me!"

And at this moment, He Wumou said as if he was confident:

"Hmph, you are the wicked who sued first. Your lady told me how you have abused her for more than a year, and she said that not only did you not give her food, but also beat her every day for no reason, and I am kind, and I am ready to rescue your lady from your clutches! If you don't believe it, you can ask this little lady!"

"Is that so?" the foreman didn't favor any of them, but looked back at the woman who was still wiping away tears.

"Brother Guancha, what this son said ......" The woman was in tears and pointed to He Wumou.

"Little lady, don't be afraid, with the help of my Xingyue Sect He Wumou, even if you tell the truth!" He Wumou patted his chest and packed the ticket. However, the female disciple of the Xingyue Sect slapped the table angrily, turned around and pulled the thick-eyebrow disciple upstairs.

The official didn't pay attention to it, and asked the woman directly:

"Exactly, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

"Yes, big brother official! When this He Gongzi entered this hotel in the slave family, he teased the slave family in every possible way, and also beat the husband of the slave family, saying that the husband of the slave family is a rough man and a reckless man, and he is not worthy of the slave family, and he wants the slave family to accompany the wine, and if he does not accompany him, he will let the Xingyue Sect chase and kill the slave family and the husband......" The woman touched her tears with her sleeve, "The eldest brother of the official mission wants to be the master of the slave family!"

"Ah, aunt, girl, didn't you say that just now......" He Wumou was stunned at first, and then he was a little flustered, although his Xingyue Sect is a big sect in Jiangxi, but he is not so bold as to dare to provoke the majesty of the government.

"What a prodigal son!" Hearing the woman's statement, the foreman of the official shouted, and the other officials took the whistle stick and wanted to come forward to take the man.

"Wait, wait a minute!" He Wumou was anxious, but he remembered something, suddenly shouted, and then said to Lu Yuan, "Brother Tai, brother Tai, you have to testify for me! You heard our conversation, and everything I said is true! As the saying goes, when the road is uneven, you will shoot when you should make a move, and please don't be stingy when you should draw a sword to help! He must be grateful in his heart!"

"Ahem, yes, when the road is uneven, let me roar 'ha'!" With a sigh, Lu Yuan sat down and continued to sweep up the scraps.

"No, it's gone?" He Wumou was dumbfounded.

"No! Lu Jian roared when he saw injustice, enough is enough. As for pulling out the knife to help," Lu Yuan looked at his surroundings, touched his body again, and then scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled apologetically at He Wumou.

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't bring a knife when I went out......"

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