Seeing several slutty young men surrounding him, and all of them were drunk, the scholar was so scared that his face turned blue.

However, on the other side, there were several scholars who did not run far away and were all looking towards this side.

Scholars often have good face!

When he saw other scholars, he was looking here, so the scholar refused to escape in such a panic.

"What do you... want to do? Don't do it randomly..."

The scholar was a little panicked and pointed at the young master who was surrounding him with the folding fan in his hand, scolding him with a righteous look on his face.

However, those young men would not care about such scholars. They rushed up fiercely.

"...Broad day, bright world, you...ah..."

Before the scholar could finish his words, he screamed in shock.

More than a dozen fists randomly shot the scholar's head and hit the chest.

"...A gentleman doesn't speak, don't...Oh!"

However, before the scholar finished speaking, he was knocked down to the ground.

The fists, big feet, and boots blasted towards the scholar.

The scholar immediately screamed on the ground and tried his best to dodge.

Young Master Lou walked over arrogantly, and he raised his foot and kicked the scholar up.

"Bang, bang bang..."

Young Master Lou, who was angry, kicked the scholar more than a dozen times with his feet, and kept shouting and scolding in his mouth.

"You are so poor, how dare you betray me, what good thing is to ruin me? Do you know who I am? Have you blinded your dog's eyes?"

Young Master Lou kicked and scolded the scholar with his teeth and claws, and he couldn't stop at all.

The scholar lying on the ground kept screaming and rolling around.

The mother Yang, who ran out, originally planned to go forward to persuade the fight. At this moment, she was so scared that she dared not step forward.

The girl named Wanjun on the stage was so scared that she sat on the carpet, her face turned pale and she didn't dare to move.

At this moment, several other scholars, who might have known this beating scholar, came up to help angrily.

"...You scumbags are usually like a slut, but they do things that are harmful to nature. This time, I will never finish it with you..."

A scholar shouted loudly at Mr. Lou and others.

Young Master Lou put his hands on his hips and laughed suddenly.

"We are scum? Hum! So what?"

"You fake gentlemen, one by one, pretending to be a scholar, don't you run to the brothel to eat, drink, gamble... I'm spoil!"

Mr. Lou shouted and scolded.

A scholar rushed up and kicked Mr. Lou.

Suddenly, Young Master Lou was furious and slapped the scholar with his backhand.

"Do you dare to beat me... for death?"

"Come, beat them to death..."

Young Master Lou waved to both ends of the street and shouted loudly.

I don’t know what this young master Lou is. I saw him wave his hand and twenty or thirty strong men rushed out from both ends of the street, all of whom were like rascals.

These strong men rushed towards this side with fierce faces.

"oops……"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Don't hit me, oh...it's not my business..."

Suddenly, the streets were like fighting, and more than a dozen scholars screamed on the ground.

A few scholars were in pain and screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

Young Master Lou looked proud and shouted loudly.

"Haha, Miss Wanjun, you see it. Are these scholars you like? They can play chess, calligraphy and painting... If you get beaten, you will only roll around on the ground like a dog, haha..."

Young Master Lou, who was flushed, turned his head and shouted at Miss Wanjun who was sitting on the stage.

However, at this moment, the woman named Wanjun was already scared.

She stared blankly at the scholars who were beaten up from the audience, but she couldn't say a word.

"Stop hitting...ah...don't hitting..."

Mama Yang walked over carefully and she shouted in panic.

However, who would still pay attention to her at this moment? The streets were having fun.

When Mr. Lou saw that Miss Wanjun on the stage didn't even look at him, he felt that he had lost face again.

"I beat this young master hard, beat these poor people to death, die or be injured, I will pay the money..."

Young Master Lou immediately vented all his evil fire on these unlucky scholars.

Dozens of evil men, like gangsters, kicked and beat the scholar who was lying on the ground even harder.

Young Master Lou turned his head and looked at the first scholar who fell to the ground.

It was the scholar who took the lead in accusing him just now, and this conflict occurred.

Therefore, Mr. Lou was particularly angry with the scholar and wanted to exclaim him again.

However, when Mr. Lou turned around, he saw a foolish young man standing there, looking up at the stage with his head raised, without blinking his eyes.

This young man in Confucian uniform also looked like a scholar, looking blankly at Miss Wanjun on the stage.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Lou was furious and rushed towards the scholar.

"Oh, you gentle and scum, you are still peeping at this young master Wanjun. Your son beat you to death..."

Taking two steps at once, Mr. Lou rushed to the young man, raised his right hand, and slapped the young man fiercely in the face.

Qin Mo was originally exhausted because he missed Ji Lian'er too urgently.

Now, seeing the woman in front of him looks like his senior sister, he immediately relaxed his mind, but he was obsessed with the figure of this woman.

Just as he was still staring at the woman on the stage, he felt a slap in his face.

Although Qin Mo was a little confused at the moment, he was a qi-refining cultivator after all, and he also practiced the body refining technique "Jiaolong Nine Changes", so his instinctive reaction was still extremely keen.

Feeling that someone was greeting him on his face, Qin Mo instinctively waved his hand to block it.

"Bang..."

Qin Mo was so fast that before Mr. Lou could greet Qin Mo's face, he was blocked by Qin Mo's palm.

Suddenly, Young Master Lou felt a piercing pain coming from his arm.

Before he could scream, he slapped in his face.

Qin Mo was completely instinctive. After he blocked the attack, he naturally counterattacked and slapped him.

Qin Mo was as fast as lightning.

Mr. Lou had not had time to see clearly anything.

"Bang!"

All I could hear was a crisp and loud sound from the face of Mr. Lou.

“Wow…ah…”

Young Master Lou screamed and opened his mouth to spit out several bloody front teeth from his mouth.

In just a moment, Mr. Lou's cheek swelled rapidly, like a fermented steamed bun, swollen several times.

Then, Young Master Lou "flying", jumped nearly ten feet high, and then smashed heavily on the street.

Qin Moke hasn't fought with ordinary people any more. At Qingtian Peak, he only occasionally fought with his fellow brothers and played with Qinglong.

Today, he fought back casually, but unexpectedly he slapped everyone away.

"...This person's body is really not very good. I just waved it lightly, and he actually flew out, which is far worse than the bears on the mountain..."
Chapter completed!