The sharp cry of the middle-aged man with the roe head rat attracted the crazy criticism of the other injured diners, even those diners who were covered with blood and had lost more than a dozen teeth also got up, pointed at them with their hands and shouted indistinctly, and a broken tooth with blood gushed out.

The seven or eight male and female diners who ran to the door of the inn did not wait for the food in their mouths to swallow it, and then accused loudly. At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and everyone who passed by stopped to watch, and saw the blood flowing in the inn, the screams of the heavens and the earth, and the mess of dishes and dishes, and they all angrily accused.

How dare the little two in the inn come forward to persuade, hide in the back kitchen, poke out his head and watch, the innkeeper was sweaty, trembling wildly, and ran towards the backyard with a bump.

"Brother Qing, you go quickly, it will be troublesome when the officers and soldiers arrive" A 'no' shocked Ye Lingfei's delicate face, and the threat of being injured by the diner reported to the official, which made her realize the seriousness of the situation, swallowed the words that poured into her mouth into her guts, and urged eagerly.

In her heart, if she wants to be arrested by the government for such a beating, she can't hide from the eighty boards, and even worse, she will have to squat in the dungeon for several years.

Yang Qing's heart was inexplicably irritable, his right hand kneaded his left arm vigorously, tilted his head, did not look at Ye Lingfei, and looked coldly at the diners in pain, the sound of blood falling to the floor mixed with the noisy accusations outside the door.

"Arrest him!" ......

Yang Qing looked coldly at the diner with broken wrists, broken hands, facial bones, and flying teeth, not only did he feel ashamed and remorse for beating ordinary people, but also the killing intent in his heart grew, and he wanted to beat him into pulp with a punch.

"You go quickly!" Ye Lingfei pushed anxiously, but her body was weak and she had no power to restrain the chicken, and Yang Qing's figure did not move at all.

"Arrest him and send him to the official!" If you catch such a thug, you will definitely get a reward, and the official will be happy to reward us with an official to sit down," said a short, sturdy middle-aged diner with righteous indignation, and he timidly fled from the inn, feeling disgraced at this moment.

"Yes, arrest him, he doesn't learn well at a young age, and he has to be taught a lesson to remember his surname for a long time"

"Damn, relying on his youth and strength, isn't this bullying, let's go up together and see what he can do"......

More than 20 people gathered outside the door of the inn, instigated by the middle-aged diners, all poured into the inn, lest they fall behind, picked up the wooden bench as a weapon, even the wooden bench under the buttocks of the roe head rat was also removed, the body sank, a butt was hollowed, and the injuries on the wrist bones and the back of the hands were involved, so painful that he screamed, and tears flowed out of pain.

There were many people in the middle, and they rushed to Yang Qing with a shout in their mouths, and the wooden table overturned in a collision, the scene was chaotic, the short and sturdy prime of life, staring at the mung bean eyes, waved the wooden stool in his hand and smashed it, and the people next to him were afraid of being robbed of the credit, so they all lifted the wooden stool and smashed it.

Ye Lingfei didn't know where she got the courage, her bumpy and soft body was tightly attached to Yang Qing's body, and she used her tall and delicate body like her nose to block the wooden stools that several strong men waved with all their strength and came with a whistling sound.

She didn't dare to open her eyes to see, and waited in a panic for the end of her head bleeding and her face being ruined. But a trace of comfort flashed in his heart, for this man who is one or two years younger than himself, he also has the expectation that his delicate face will no longer be gone, so that he can escape the fate of being wantonly abused and played with by men.

In a short moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind, and when she felt her hair in her bun being blown by the strong wind brought up by the wooden bench, her waist tightened into a pair of strong and powerful chests, and the warm breath transmitted from her made her extremely reassured.

"Click, click!"

"Peng, Peng!"

Yang Qing's expression was cold and full of entanglement, he reached out and grabbed his soft waist, let it stick tighter, protect it in his arms, and with a few punches, the wooden stool was broken into several pieces, and then kicked out sideways.

More than 20 people who rushed into the inn were taken into the air by this force, and they were thrown up one after another, and everyone was stacked in a pile, crying and shouting bitterly, and the lowest few were pressed to the point that their faces were red and they rolled their eyes.

The soft and elastic delicate body was tightly attached to the body, the body temperature could be clearly felt, the faint aroma penetrated into the nostrils, the hot breath exhaled from the lips tickled the neck, Yang Qing's heart was hot, and the left arm holding the slender waist slid involuntarily.

Ye Lingfei lay on her chest, greedily inhaling a slightly damp breath, such a stable feeling has been felt for a few years, and she is even more reluctant to let go at this time, the slightly rapid breathing sound makes her face blush, and her body twists inadvertently.

"This gang of murderers, openly committing murder in broad daylight, there is a law in their eyes, take them all!" A cold cheer full of anger came, Peng Boyi was dressed in silver thin iron armor, his face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen city defense soldiers with slightly depressed expressions rushed up.

The noisy noise broke Yang Qing's slightly trance-like expression, became expressionless, and pushed away the delicate body in his arms. Ye Lingfei's face was blushing, and when she saw all the armed soldiers, her expression was flustered again, and she turned her body and stretched out her slender arms, protecting Yang Qing's body, so eager that tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

Peng Boyi walked to Yang Qing's side, his face was gloomy, and he whispered, "I didn't expect you to be so soft-hearted!"

Yang Qing was expressionless and silent.

In Peng Boyi's impression, the monk's sweetheart was offended by such outrageous remarks, only injured but not killed, he only met Yang Qing, and learned that Yang Qing killed ruthlessly last night, but now he is so soft, he was slightly puzzled in his heart.

The diners and others were very afraid of these city defense soldiers, and they were pushed hard and did not dare to speak, and secretly looked at how many people were going to arrest the murderer, only to see the expressionless young man and the surprised Oiran standing in front and back, where were the soldiers to arrest.

"That kid ......," said a young diner with his hands over his chest, frowning and whispering a smirk.

"Smack!" Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap rang out.

Yang Qing's face was expressionless, his right hand pinched his left arm, and he didn't answer Peng Boyi, turned around and walked to the stairs.

"Brother Qing......" Ye Lingfei looked sad and called softly.

Yang Qing didn't reply, and didn't seem to hear it.

Ye Lingfei burst into tears, looking at the tall back sadly.

Peng Boyi was instructing the soldiers, and when he saw this scene, he looked at the two with a little curiosity, and whispered "coward", and then the corners of his mouth curled, and an inexplicable smile hung on his gloomy face.

The innkeeper nodded and hurried, and after a while, Cheng Wanliang and a lightly injured dart master arrived, and a group of forty or fifty people came out of the inn.

Peng Boyi and Cheng Wanliang walked side by side, talking in a low voice, but their eyes were glancing at Ye Lingfei, who was standing in the inn in a daze, with a significantly tired back, Cheng Wanliang listened, first strange, then understood, and finally nodded approvingly.

Ye Lingfei's beautiful eyes were full of tears, her lips were pursed, and the big tears seeped into her mouth, with indescribable bitterness, she tore the Jinpa in her hand, and stopped for a long time, Xiao Er frowned and complained in a low voice, with a gloating complexion.

Yanyulou is a four-storey red pavilion, luxuriously decorated, the first floor is a wide hall, there is a red curtain table case laid out, the red round bench is scattered, there is a wide staircase connecting the two-story pavilion in the middle of the hall, draped in red and hanging green, it is like a stage for performing songs and dances, the third and fourth floors are used to rest in the dormitory, and the doors and windows are closed at this time.

The three little maids in gray and white coarse cloth robes yawned and cleaned up the tables, chairs, and wine utensils in the hall, lowered their heads and squinted, thinking in their hearts that they would save enough money as soon as possible and go to find Xiao Cuile to be happy.

"Peng, Peng, Peng" loud kicking the door!

"Who, early in the morning, I want to go crazy with my mother!" the little girl was interrupted from his thoughts, very unhappy, and scolded in a low voice to open the door.

"Peng, Peng, Peng, open the door!" the wooden door shook violently, and it would fall apart after a few more feet.

"Here, here" The little guy's heart suddenly suddenly, his courage was a little weaker, looking at the posture where he came to have fun, it was clear that he was kicking the field, and he glanced at the cowering little guy next to him, and then trotted to the door, and before he could pull the latch, the two wooden doors were kicked open.

As soon as the door opened, eleven city defense soldiers armed with red tasseled spears strode in, led by the ten-captain who beat Bu Zhuang, Wu De'an.

"Oh, what the hell are you ...... , Ladies and gentlemen, come to look for a girl so early" The little guy sat on the ground and scolded casually, but when he saw the person, he stood up quickly, laughed, and said flatteringly.

"Damn, this smell of wine, go, call me the old bustard!" Wu De'an covered his nose in annoyance, kicked the little girl, and said scoldingly.

"Master Jun, the proprietress is sleeping, you see ......" the little guy smiled and said embarrassedly.

"If you want to go, hurry up, what the hell is so much nonsense, be careful that the uncle castrates you!" Wu De'an, eyebrows raised, eyes waiting, mouth crooked, and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes" The little guy didn't dare to shirk, the cat ran away with his waist bent, and thought angrily in his heart, "I can't wait to live here, but now I say that I pretend to be a wolf with a big tail." ”

A few small servants who were still tidying up the tables and chairs hurriedly lowered their heads when they saw the fierce city guards looking at them.

After a while, a middle-aged woman who was untidy and had loose hair walked down the stairs, pulled her neckline, revealing her breasts that were not smooth, and complained without waiting to go down the stairs, "Oh, Master Wu, this is so urgent to disturb people's dreams, I haven't been here for a few days, and I have brought so many brothers to take care of the business."

The old bustard twisted his fat waist and came into the hall.

"Old bustard, don't be pretentious, you just stick the silver upside down, uncle, I have to think about it" Wu Dean stared at the old bustard's chest with a large piece of white, pouted and said.

"Oh, what's wrong with Master Wu, who doesn't open his eyes to offend you!" The old bustard was not angry, and the silk in his hand moved.

"Smack!"

Wu De'an's throat shook unconsciously, and he stretched out his palm and slapped the old bustard's fat buttocks hard, and he trembled. Then he said with a straight face: "Today, I came to redeem Ye Lingfei!"