Chapter 28

"Punishment? Isn't punishment a matter for the yamen?"

Ye Qingge was puzzled, her beautiful eyes were wide open, making people unconsciously feel close when looking at them.

"Oh, the young master probably doesn't know the family name of this person from the capital?"

"……Um."

The buddy nodded, with such an expression on his face.

"Young Master, I don't know. This Zhou Mansion is not an ordinary family. The master of the Zhou family is the deputy commander of the sword guard. Who would dare to offend ordinary people? So if they want to ask whose fault it is, why don't they just ask whose fault it is?"

The guy looked out and said, "Today is the seventh wave, and we have captured six waves before, so there must be 50 or [-] people."

"Oh, it's a pity that child, probably will be turned into a vegetable man."

After the buddy finished talking about the medicines that Tang Mo wanted, he also wrapped them up, and handed them to Tang Mo respectfully.

"Vegetable people? Treat people like vegetables?"

Ye Qingge's voice raised slightly unknowingly. Is the vegetable guy that the guy is talking about, the vegetable guy she knows?
Ye Qingge glanced back at Tang Mo, and saw that he was frowning slightly, and his face was still a little pale.

He won't freak out, will he?
That's right, a well-behaved person like him probably has never heard of such a terrible thing.

So Ye Qingge patted the back of his hand to show comfort.

"Young master, please keep your voice down, you dare not say this on the surface."

As soon as the little guy said it quickly, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have talked too much today.

It's strange to say, I'm usually not very talkative, what happened today?
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a wailing, shrill voice, followed by a woman's heart-piercing cry.

Everyone on the street looked at it one after another, and it turned out that one of the servants broke the two arms of a boy.

The boy's arms hung over his shoulders in a weird way, and the pain was so painful that he fell to the ground and rolled.

A woman, probably the boy's mother, knelt on the ground holding the boy and crying loudly.

And the servant next to her was still kicking women and children with one foot after another, and the other servants behind him looked at with arms around their shoulders and a smile.

The other tenants just watched in fear and had no other reaction, and no one else on the street stopped them.

Is human nature so indifferent?
"It's really a small temple with a lot of evil spirits, and the pool is shallow!"

Ye Qingge pushed away the people blocking the pharmacy and walked towards the street.

The eyes that always had a slight smile were now completely cold, and the originally cute baby's face now had a seriousness that had never been seen before.

His usual lazy demeanor changed, and now his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

The guy who was talking to Ye Qingge just now had a look of astonishment on his face.

Why did the cute little boy who had a good chat with him just now suddenly become like a ghost-faced Rakshasa?

Subconsciously glanced at the young man in white with veil on his face.

Fortunately, this young man didn't change suddenly, he still looks the same as when he came in just now, gentle and refined.

As if sensing the buddy's gaze, Tang Mo turned his head slowly and met the buddy's gaze unmistakably.

Then the corners of his lips curled up the next moment, revealing a meaningful smile.

The guy winced in fright.

Oh my god, this young man looks scarier than that young man just now!

"Hey, grandson of the turtle, stop."

Ye Qingge's voice was not high, and the original owner's voice was relatively soft, even if he yelled loudly, he could not deter others at all.

It's a bit like a meowing cat with furry fur, more than cute but not vicious.

It's just... frustrating.

Fortunately, those servants still heard it.

This avoided the embarrassment that she would say harsh words to the other party, but the other party didn't hear it.

The man in the lead was the servant who did the fighting, looking at Ye Qingge with glaring eyes.

Seeing that she was not tall, and she was alone, and her clothes were not luxurious, she immediately felt confident.

What kind of person is he supposed to be, so he doesn't know how powerful Zhou Mansion is, so he doesn't take her seriously at all.

scolded.

"Where did the bastard get impatient?"

Ye Qingge glanced at the servant, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Grandson who are you scolding?"

"Grandson, I will scold you..."

After the words were out of his mouth, laughter rang out from all around, and the servant also realized that he had been fooled.

Immediately, his face turned into a liver color.

He has been in the Zhou Mansion for so long, and because of his ability to handle affairs, the master gave him a bit of a good face.

Not to mention being outside, even if the Zhou Mansion is among the servants, he always walks sideways.

Where have you suffered such a loss?
"Okay, you bastard, I'm really impatient to live, brothers, give it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other servants also jumped out of the team and surrounded Ye Qingge.

Depend on!You don't talk about Wude!

So many people hit her alone.

Ye Qingge couldn't help thinking of a stalk he had heard before: a dozen big men surrounded a man on the road, and the big man asked the man, do you want to fight alone or in groups?The man saw that the other party had a lot of people, so he replied that he wanted to fight one-on-one, so more than a dozen big men beat the man to the ground together.The man shouted that he was despicable, and he obviously chose a duel.Unexpectedly, the big man sneered and said, that's right, we beat you in a group, and you fight us alone in a single fight.

A head-on punch interrupted Ye Qingge's wild thoughts, and made her devote herself wholeheartedly to this hand-to-hand fight.

Melee, yes!
There were so many people on the street that they couldn't pull out their guns, and they didn't have any weapons in their hands. Ye Qingge could only rely on his fists.

However, this fist is too small, and the bones are not strong enough, Ye Qingge can only use the techniques and moves in grappling to defeat the enemy.

The servants didn't pay much attention to Ye Qingge at first, but they knew that he couldn't take a punch from him just by looking at his small body.

But after a few rounds, he actually dodged all of them, and some servants of the Zhou family suffered a disadvantage.

So several people looked at each other, and used a strategic siege on Ye Qingge.

Because several people changed their tactics, Ye Qingge felt more and more difficult.

If it were in the 23rd century, it wouldn't take much effort to clean up these dishes.

But she miscalculated the original owner's physical fitness, and she was really a hopeless force.

"This kid is going to run out of strength, brothers, beat me to death!" The leader of the servant said with a grin.

Ye Qingge glanced at him, but didn't make a sound, analyzing the current situation in his mind.

There are many people on the other side, and the original owner's broken body seems to be unable to support it. At that time, this group of people will be able to beat their own human brains into dog brains.

The fist attacked again, Ye Qingge parried to meet him with martial arts, and then pretended to be exhausted.

Little by little, he retreated to the front of the servant who was the leader.

Seeing Ye Qingge's weak appearance, the leading servant became even more arrogant: "Stinky boy, kneel down and kowtow, get under my crotch, and call me Grandpa twice, I will spare your life."

Ye Qingge responded with a sneer: "Grandson, what kind of relatives do you recognize? Your ancestors had shells, so what kind of presence do you have in our crowd?"

 Lao Xu's itinerary code has reached the star today, gratifying and congratulations, the whole world celebrates!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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