Need for a Guard

This chick is so unreasonable!

Just as Shi Yue was about to argue with his stomach full of grievances, he heard the sound of wailing from the field!

The Ninth Lady looked back, but was stunned by the scene in front of her. She couldn't help clenching her fists, her eyes widened, and her soft and delicate body trembled violently.

The pitiful scene of the child in front of me is very similar to the scene of being helpless and bullied when I was a child!

A thin little Taoist boy fell to the ground weakly, tightly clutching the wooden cover with his small withered hands, his Taoist robe was dirty, and rows of big footprints were deeply imprinted on his back and buttocks.

He put his head in his hands, rolled around on the ground, and yelled indiscriminately: "Killed, killed, killed in broad daylight..."

Seven or eight big men surrounded him and kicked him ferociously until he was excited, sweating profusely.

Madam Nine couldn't bear it in her heart, and her eyes were filled with deep pity.

Looking up, he saw Shi Yue's brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were like blades, staring at the dirty little Taoist without blinking, and the corner of his mouth... There was a strange heartless smile at the corner of his mouth.

Her small mouth was so high that she pinched Shi Yue's waist fiercely with her jaded hands, and said angrily, "Little Shi Yue, do you have a conscience? That child was beaten and rolled all over the floor, so pitiful! You... ...You can still laugh, I...I really misjudged you!"

Shi Yue reacted quickly, and grabbed Mrs. Ninth's mischievous little hand on his waist, still looking at the little Taoist who was tossing and turning, the expression on his face became more and more strange.

"Smelly stone, let go of me, you...you are sick again? How dare you grab my hand?"

Furious and ashamed, Mrs. Ninth struggled to shake off Shi Yue's dog's paw, clenched her fists tightly and said, "You are heartless, I can't count on you, I will save him myself."

At this moment, Shi Yue regained his composure, stopped the Ninth Madam who was full of bitterness, winked, and said in a low voice: "Ninth Madam, don't worry, this Xiaodao boy is very clever, he is definitely not an ordinary child!"

"What's unusual? I didn't see it, but he was beaten and rolled around, how pitiful!" Mrs. Ninth's eyes were red, she shook Shi Yue's shoulder and begged: "Little Shitou, you are so pitiful!" Great, let's go and save him..."

Shi Yue said: "Ma'am, don't worry, this little Taoist boy must know it well, so you can relax for now."

Experts watch the doorway, laymen watch the fun!

In the eyes of Mrs. Ninth, that dirty little Taoist boy was kicked and rolled all over the ground, so pitiful;

But in Shi Yue's eyes, he saw an unfathomable scene: Xiao Daotong covered his head and put his legs together, just covering the two deadly vital points of the skull and the genitals;

Rolling around like a donkey all over the ground, but just right and extremely precise to avoid the attacks of seven or eight big feet on the ribs and chest;

As for the back and buttocks, they are the strongest parts of the body, even if they get kicked a few times, they won't leave the slightest injury. Although they look fierce and pitiful, they are not at all dangerous.

Although this person is still young, his martial arts are unique and far from ordinary, and his roar is lifelike, his expression is ferocious, and his mind must be extraordinary.

Shi Yue saw all of this and knew it clearly.

In the lead was a slender man with a horse face, wiping off his cold sweat, tired from kicking, panting heavily, wondering inwardly:

Beating an adult in the past, kicking so many feet can beat him half to death;

Today, however, this little boy can stand the beating. My legs and feet are so tired from punching people. It's strange that he is still howling like a ghost after being beaten.

Pointing at the little Taoist boy, he said in a daze: "You bastard, don't you know the reputation of our Beicheng gang? In this area in the north of the city, who would dare not sell our face? If you set up a stall here to make fortunes, you have to take How can I forgive you for paying money to honor grandpa, whore, and reneging on the Beicheng Gang's head?"

He waved his arms again and said, "Brothers, hit me hard!"

"Wait a minute, wait for me to say something!" The little boy waved his withered hands at the men, although his childish voice sounded like a grown-up.

"What? After a fistful of punches, you finally know how powerful Grandpa is?"

The horse-faced man said triumphantly: "You owe the Beicheng Gang a month's security fee, the profit is rolling, the donkey is rolling, the total is 20 taels of silver, hurry up and take it out to grandpa, otherwise, I will throw you into the river , Feed the bastard."

When the onlookers heard about 20 taels of silver, they couldn't help booing: Ordinary people only earn 50 taels of silver a year, but this little boy wears rags and tatters. I want him to spend 20 taels of silver, daydreaming, right?

Xiao Daotong turned over and sat up, finally revealing Lushan's true face.

He was thirteen or fourteen years old, with the black dust removed, his face could be regarded as handsome, with a pair of narrow eyes squinting, there was an elf in his gaze, his withered hands were still tightly clutching the fortune-telling cover, Smiling lightly, showing an innocent smile: "20 taels of silver, I definitely don't have any..."

"What? No money?" The horse-faced man spat and said, "Brothers, hit me, and use his life for the money."

"Wait!" Xiao Daotong was not afraid at all, he made a formula with his hands, closed his eyes, and pretended to count with his fingers: "Although I don't have any money, but the young master is very lucky today, but there are noble people to help, isn't it just 20 taels of silver?" ? Someone will pay for me in advance."

"You fart!" The horse-faced man laughed back angrily: "20 taels of silver, do you treat me as your father and mother? Why should I give it to you for nothing?"

Xiao Daotong clapped his little hands when he heard this, laughed loudly and said, "You guy, you finally said something human, am I your father or your mother? Why should I give you 20 taels of silver for nothing?"

Loud laughter erupted from the crowd.

Even Shi Yue had to admire the little boy's intelligence, and he became more and more convinced that this guy was definitely not an ordinary kid.

The horse-faced man was ridiculed, his face was livid with anger, his facial features shifted, and he shouted: "Hit, hit me hard!"

The thugs of the Beicheng Gang were about to step forward to commit murder, when they suddenly heard a coquettish shout from the crowd: "Stop it, isn't it just 20 taels of silver? I'll give it!" The voice was melodious and charming, like the sound of nature , very pleasant to hear.

Could this little Taoist boy really be able to pinch and count?Someone actually paid him money in advance?That's a painful 20 taels of silver...

All eyes turned to the source of the charming voice.

I saw a charming and charming beauty, half leaning and half leaning in the arms of a masculine man, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were clear, and her delicate mouth was raised angrily, as if she was filled with righteous indignation at the injustice in front of her. .

Shi Yue shook his head, unwillingly let go of Ninth Madam's sleeves, blew in her ear, and complained quietly: "Ninth Madam... I really can't do anything with you!" on the head.

It's just that it's a pity that I haven't found out the details of this little Taoist boy!

Green light appeared in the eyes of those seven or eight men, they were busy fighting with Xiao Daotong just now, but they didn't expect such a stunning beauty to stand in the crowd, and they were very happy.

The horse-faced man smacked his lips, looked at Mrs. Ninth and said, "Little lady, do you want to stand up for this little monkey?" The beauty is wearing the luxurious clothes and the noble golden chains on the hair, which is not something that a low-level person like him can provoke.

Madam Nine had a cold face, with a tinge of purple between her brows: "I have 20 taels of silver here, take it, and don't embarrass this kid again." As she spoke, she took out 20 taels of silver from her sleeve and handed it to the Shi Yue said coquettishly: "You are a cruel bastard! If you don't want to save me, I will definitely repair you when I go back."