Sincere Heart in Jianghu

After those people left, a woman was sent up.

The girl looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old. Her skin was slightly yellow, and her hair was a little messy. However, her face was pretty and she had some looks. When she arrived, Zheng Zhijun had a face full of smiles.

Zheng Zhijun laughed out loud, "Little beauty, don't worry. I've already told your father that you'll be able to stay here for a few days. I won't treat you unfairly!"

"To tell you the truth, I've already given you a huge amount of money. From now on, you are mine, and I won't treat you unfairly. Besides not marrying you, I'll promise you everything else!"

The little girl kept struggling, "Master, don't be like this. My father and brother won't sell me to you. I want to go home now!"

"Ke ke, do you think that it is a little embarrassing to be in this hall?" I have an inner room here, too. Let's go there now, okay? "My little beauty!"

With that, he dragged the girl into a room.

Hearing the girl's call, everyone looked at each other, some shook their heads, while others smiled maliciously.

Seeing the two entering the room, Yang Ming immediately headed towards it. If he did not take action now, the young lady's lifetime innocence would be ruined.

He snuck into the house and saw that Zheng Zhijun had already taken off his clothes and was tearing at the little girl. The little girl's clothes were also torn apart by him and was about to be exposed.

Yang Ming lightly stepped forward and pressed his finger on the little girl's body. The little girl closed her eyes and fell onto the bed.

Zheng Wei Jun was shocked, he turned around and saw Yang Ming standing behind him, "Who are you?"

Yang Ming picked him up and threw him onto his shoulder. When the noise outside became quieter, he quietly came out of the room and went towards the city gate.

At this time, it was already deep into the night and there were only a few guards on top of the city gate tower. Yang Ming removed the clothes on Zheng Zhijun's body, originally wanted to take his life with a single palm, but after thinking about it, for such a person to take his life, it was already letting him off easy, letting him lose his reputation, then he could teach the world a lesson. Although he promised He Chongzhi's three disciples that he would take his life, it was still better to humiliate him like this than to kill him!

Yang Ming stripped him of his clothes, then with a leap, he reached the highest point of the city gate and tied him up on top of the flagpole.

In the darkness, if the guards did not raise their heads, they would not be able to discover him in a short period of time. Even if they did, with their martial arts skills, it would not be easy for them to go up and save him.

After he was done, Yang Ming didn't want to stay any longer in this place.

Zheng Zhijun's acupuncture points were punctured. He could not speak and he was completely naked. The wind made him shiver. It was better to die than to just hang like this!

The guards below didn't even raise their heads. Some even fell asleep while leaning against the city wall.

Only until almost dawn did people notice the abnormality and saw a person hanging from the flagpole with no clothes on. Everyone guessed that this person must have provoked a powerful character to be humiliated like this.

The people below did not know whether he was alive or dead. Some people wanted to report this to the state officials, but no one could find Zheng Zhijun.

The person under him was alone in the room. Although her clothes were messy, there were no signs of her being humiliated.

This time, everyone was confused. Some of them dared to put down the person on the flagpole, and only then did they realize it was Zheng Zhijun.

Zheng Zhijun was trembling all over. Someone immediately found him a coat and escorted him back to the manor.

This matter immediately spread throughout the prefecture. Zheng Zhijun did not dare to go out for a few days and was scolded by his wife. After that, he had restrained himself and the arrogance on his face had weakened.

As for that Yang Ming, after he dealt with this matter, he wholeheartedly wanted to find that Grandma Chen Amei. When he arrived at the Barak Town, Yang Ming was immediately captivated by the scenery there.

Although this place appeared to be bustling and lively, the surroundings were abnormally clean. No one threw any trash here, even if it was some small items. If anyone found them, they would immediately clean them up.

The people here were all abnormally amiable. It was almost impossible to hear the loud cries of people; it was peaceful and serene. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Yang Ming found an inn to stay at. The cleanliness here was one of the few places that he had seen. The waiters treated people warmly, making him feel like he had returned home.

Not long after he sat down, someone brought up dishes and wine. After Yang Ming finished eating, he wanted to go for a walk.

He walked along the clear stream in the town. There was a stone bridge in the middle of the town, and according to the locals, this stone bridge was hundreds of years old.

There were a few ancient trees by the bridge. Legend has it that they were hundreds of years old, and it looked like they were full of lush foliage and thick tree trunks.

There were many people sitting here, and they were all chatting leisurely.

Yang Ming also found a place to sit down. Ling'er and Qing'er must also like this place, if there was time in the future, he would definitely bring them here to play and enjoy the scenery.

I wonder if the two ladies are doing well? How do they spend their days?