A gust of wind blew by, and at the gate of Zhuxian Academy, everyone seemed to be frozen, standing still in place.

Peach blossoms flutter and dance lightly.

Those students who used to look down on the stall girls looked at Xia Qianqian with admiration gradually forming in their eyes.

This person is not wild or crazy, but he is too arrogant.

An arrogant person, her eyes can't tolerate any unfairness or an eye-catching grain of sand.

The key is that she has the ability to be wild and wild.

"You...you..." A series of questions caused Zhu Zirong's brain to short-circuit for a moment, and he almost couldn't answer the words.

No matter how powerful she is, she must pay with her life for killing someone.

At a glance, on the street not far away, a huge group of people came.

After taking a closer look, the leader was Luo Hong, the chief guard of General Shen's Mansion.

Zhu Zirong was overjoyed, walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward to greet him, bowed his hands, and said humbly: "Sir, Xia Qianqian, a student from our college, beat Jiang Meng to death in the street. Please hold him accountable."

Luo Hong's eyes fell coldly on Xia Qianqian.

After not seeing each other for a few days, she became more courageous.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

After Luo Hong had been baptized in prison for a month, when he looked at Xia Qianqian again, he was not as simple and rude as he used to deal with problems.

After all, this woman is not as simple and weak as he imagined.

Luo Hong waved his hand, and soldiers came out behind him. He ran over, squatted down, and put his fingers under Jiang Meng's nose to feel his breath.

He turned his head and shook his head silently.

The meaning is obvious, people are dead.

Everyone was so frightened that they took a breath of air-conditioning, and Mo Yan curled up his lips, with a hint of schadenfreude in his expression.

Luo Hong's expression changed, his eyes looked at the people on the ground, and then fell on Xia Qianqian, "Did you do this?"

"My lord has come just in time."

Xia Qianqian received the anti-wolf electric baton into her Ruyi bracelet in time, and faced Luo Hong's scrutiny. She smiled slightly and said politely: "Sir, a folk girl is setting up a stall here. This person is looking for trouble. He is holding a big knife and trying to deal with it.

A civilian girl commits murder."

Luo Hong looked serious and said sternly: "If the person who committed the murder against you dies, then you become the perpetrator."

This sentence makes sense.

Bah!

Xia Qianqian couldn't help but want to slap his face.

"Sir, what you said is wrong." She argued with reason: "I did not commit murder, but acted in self-defense."

This was the first time that everyone heard the word "legitimate defense". They were a little familiar, but they didn't know what it meant.

Luo Hong raised his thick eyebrows, "No matter what, the person is dead. Since there is a murder case, it is natural to put the suspect in jail. After the interrogation, we can judge who is right and who is wrong?"

Luo Hong wants to send her to prison.

Xia Qianqian felt a chill in her heart.

As soon as something happened to her, Luo Hong arrived immediately. The matter was by no means that simple.

"What if the person is not dead?"

She said coldly: "Your Majesty, your men misjudged. In full view of the public, that man shouted at me to beat and kill me. I just taught him a lesson, how could I beat him to death?"

A person who died of drowning and you still said he was not dead.

Zhu Zirong jumped out and said, "Xia Qianqian, don't mess around. That man is clearly dead. How can you blame a deer for a horse and say he is still alive?"

Xia Qianqian glanced at Zhu Zirong like an idiot and went straight to Jiang Meng.

She flicked her sleeves, and a long silver needle between her fingers shone silvery in the morning light.

The silver needle took action, piercing an acupuncture point on Jiang Meng's head quickly and accurately, and it sank suddenly.

"Ahhh..." The apparently dead person on the ground suddenly gasped and shouted.

At the same time, he jumped up from the ground like a carp, looking around nervously.

Looking at his expression, he seemed confused for a moment and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

"This... this..." Zhu Zirong pointed at Jiang Meng and stammered: "How..." How could he come back to life?

Xia Qianqian's expression was cold, as if she was watching a good show, "Master Luo, you can take me away now."

Turning around, she looked back at everyone and urged: "Everyone, please go back, classes are about to start."

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Meng lowered his head and looked at his soaked pants. His face was blue and red. When he raised his head and saw Luo Hong next to him, he immediately became more energetic and said, "Master Luo, please make the decision for me."
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Jiang Meng "popped" and knelt on the ground, and said angrily: "Sir, I passed by here this morning and ate her steamed buns. I had abdominal pain, so I came to ask for an explanation. Unexpectedly, this girl was holding a strange stick.

Beat me up."

No one expected that Jiang Meng, who once walked sideways in Jiangcheng, would turn into a victim at this moment, kneeling on the ground, crying.

That scene was simply...

Inexplicably funny and funny.

"Oh?" Luo Hong seemed to have listened to his words, and turned around and asked, "Is this the case?"

Xia Qianqian stared at this man who told lies without blinking an eye, and sneered: "I have never sold him anything."

"You didn't sell it to me, someone else bought it for me. The buns I ate were indeed your buns." As he said that, Jiang Meng took out an oil paper bun from his arms.

The oil-paper bag was exactly the same color as Xia Qianqian's oil-paper bag. I stretched out my hand to open it, and there were two buns left inside, but the buns were a little broken by the squeeze.

Under the skin that was squeezed open, a corpse of an insect that looked like a cockroach was discovered.

"Sir, look..." Jiang Meng, who had come back from the dead, became energetic, pointed at the problematic bun, and screamed: "There is something wrong with this bun."

Some students also saw it and remembered that they had eaten buns like this early in the morning. Some of them couldn't help but cover their mouths and began to feel sick.

With such hygienic conditions, they will never buy her steamed buns next time.

"Miss Xia, how do you explain this matter?" Luo Hong looked at Xia Qianqian with a serious expression and asked.

Xia Qianqian's eyes moved from Jiang Meng to Luo Hong's face, and then to Mo Yan who was snoring aside.

She finally understood.

What gangsters were provoking, the guards were indifferent, Mr. Luo on patrol happened to pass by... all of this was a trap set up for her.

However, she knocked Jiang Meng over with a stick before, disrupting the rhythm of the game. Now, the complete game has begun again.

As a shop owner selling food, what she fears most is customers complaining about poor hygiene quality.

Once this reputation spreads, no matter how delicious her food is, no customers will come to taste it.

If she can't win the game today, it can be predicted that her shop, which is not open, will be in trouble from now on.

Xia Qianqian's face immediately became serious.

She is not afraid of others supervising the integrity of her food, but if someone wants to punish and frame her, she will never let that person go.
Chapter completed!