Tong Xian pointed at her and shouted: "I'm sorry? Do you know how much money my robe is worth?"
The girl knew that she had gotten into trouble, and she also knew that she might have offended an inconvenient guy. She had no other choice but to beg for mercy in a lowly manner. "I...I will compensate you!"
Tong Xian originally hated girls, and he hated young and beautiful girls even more. His sweetheart Zhao Changyuan and his old lover General Meng were both kidnapped by girls. Now that he has a large number of people and is self-righteous, how can he not use the topic as a excuse: "You are sorry
Can you afford it? What are you doing with such big eyes? Are you disabled?"
The loud "boom" sound came from Gong Yueyue and his group. But the perpetrator was not the nosy Gong Yueyue, the loud and bold Du Ruotong, nor the one who could use an iron whip.
Yin Liang wiped out the entire street...
But Fang Zhiwen, who was trembling a minute ago and wished he could hide in an underground palace. "What did you say?" His roar was so angry that it was difficult to recognize.
Tong Xian and the others responded to the call and were about to get angry when they saw a familiar figure standing at a roadside stall, with frightening anger steaming on his face.
"Zhao...Master Zhao..." Not only did Tong Xian lose his momentum for a moment, the minions around him also immediately wiped back their rolled-up sleeves.
Fang Zhiwen ignored the whispered dissuasion from Du Ruotong and Xiaomei beside him, left the table and strode towards Tong Xian: "What did you say about her just now?"
Tong Xian looked at him with confusion, and then at Gong Yueyue sitting at the table. Monk Zhang Er was completely confused: "I...I...didn't say anything. What's wrong with you, sir?"
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Fang Zhiwen pointed at his nose, his fingers trembling with anger: "She soiled your clothes, and she only paid you for it. What nonsense did you say if you don't have a clean mouth?"
"You..." Tong Xian was completely confused. Which song was this pretty boy singing? A hero saving a beauty? Is it too much? Isn't his wife still there?
Fang Zhiwen pulled his sweetheart and shouted to Tong Xian: "Apologise to her!"
"Master Zhao..." Tong Xian bit her lip, her face turning blood red.
Fang Zhiwen glared and urged: "I want you to apologize to her! Immediately! Immediately!"
"I'm sorry." Tong Xian said very quietly. I'm afraid the only people who could hear clearly were him, Fang Zhiwen, and the little girl. But he still felt so ashamed and angry that his teeth were broken in his mouth.
The spectators gradually dispersed as Tong Xian and others left.
The little girl was still frightened, but she was still very grateful for Fang Zhiwen's help: "Thank you, Master." Fang Zhiwen, now wearing makeup and completely different from his face, looked completely unfamiliar to her. How could she have imagined that the young master she was talking about was in front of her?
What about the brother Zhiwen who didn't even dare to talk to her on weekdays, but always helped her with menial tasks, and never dared to propose marriage to her?
"You...you're not scared, are you?" Fang Zhiwen's face turned red again.
"No."
He habitually put the few dirty dishes around him into the bucket, rolled up his sleeves and started to wash them...
The little girl was so frightened that she quickly stopped him: "Hey, sir, I'll do it myself. Your wife is still watching."
Returning to the table, Fang Zhiwen kept his head lowered, knowing that he might have made a mistake. "Madam, how much money are you going to... deduct from me?"
Gong Yueyue chuckled: "Deduct money? You have been pretending to be like him since yesterday, and you are the most like him just now."
A few people sat idle for a while. No one noticed that in the corner of the street, a man in black wearing a bamboo hat and holding a long sword was approaching them quietly. The tip of the sword touched the ground, cutting through the moss, causing a faint wave of light.
The earthy smell is like cutting a girl's skin...
"What a big smoke! I don't know if anything happened to the people inside." Gong Yueyue couldn't help but frowned, thinking of Liu Xiaoyu who was sent out of the city to seek refuge with distant relatives.
Although Yin Liang was born as a commoner and joined the government, he was also a man of chivalry and courage. Now that he saw disaster befalling him, how could he stand by and watch? Burning all the property was a small matter, but the lives of the whole family were a big deal. Hesitation
After a while, he stood up and said, "Madam, don't move here, I'll go take a look."
"Be careful!" Du Ruotong warned.
"I will." Yin Liang just took two steps, then turned back to Fang Zhiwen and said, "Protect your wife well."
"Um!"
If such an unlucky thing happened in broad daylight, as long as it was not a treacherous person, he would not feel very happy. Several people had no interest in going shopping any more, so they simply stayed by the wonton stall, waiting for Yin Liang to come back.
Du Ruotong, Xiaomei, and Fang Zhiwen were chatting in whispers about home affairs. Gong Yueyue was bored, holding her chin up and thinking about her husband. Suddenly, her eyes were dazzled by an inexplicable and dazzling light. Maybe it was the woman's sixth sense that came into play, maybe it was
She almost didn't think about the alertness she had developed through years of performing tasks, and her whole body instantly leaned back...
"Ah——" A sharp blade as long as a palm flew past her eyes, accompanied by Xiaomei's scream, and nailed directly to the wall panel next to her.
She came back to her senses and looked in the direction where the blade was flying. A man in black wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sword in both hands was running towards her direction.
Her heart was violently tugged, but she quickly put it down. Because although the man in black was dressed the same as Zhao Changyuan last night, he could easily tell the difference from his figure. Today's uninvited guest had a very tall figure.
It's really pitiful to be so thin, not as tall as Du Ruotong...
Passers-by also saw the cold sword in the hands of the man in black, and they fled away shouting: "Killing!"
The people around Gong Yueyue were chopped to pieces by the long sword before they could make any emergency response.
"Miss, be careful!" However, Xiaomei always protected Gong Yueyue by her side and never left her. However, she was not able to help but was able to help. She couldn't help but have no way to protect Gong Yueyue and had to be pulled away by her.
Flashing right, he barely managed to save his life.
When she came back to her senses, Du Ruotong's temper also skyrocketed. She had practiced some tricks and worked as a detective for a few days. Now that there is no man around who can rely on, she must choose to be brave and strong, otherwise she will have no choice but to
She watched helplessly as the gangsters slaughtered her friends. So she pulled out the fake sword from Fang Zhiwen's waist, screamed a few times, and then fought head on based on her feeling.
Fang Zhiwen was a man after all. Seeing how brave and bloody Du Ruotong was, how could he shrink his head? In addition, his sweetheart was watching from the side, and he didn't know where he got the courage.
The pot lid and kitchen knife on the stall were fighting side by side with Du Ruotong.
Gong Yueyue had a big belly and did not dare to take risks. But she looked on with a cold eye and found that although the man in black had fancy moves and menacing attacks, he was actually a rookie-level figure. It was okay to deal with Du Ruotong and Fang Zhiwen.
If he hadn't been pregnant with Liujia, he would have subdued this guy right now.
"Hit him in the stomach!" She shouted loudly, revealing the opponent's flaw. When Du Ruotong heard this, he hit him with a pink fist, making the opponent take two or three steps back.
Gong Yueyue smiled with satisfaction, and then commanded: "Ruotong, sweep him off the plate! My husband, hit him in the face with the pot lid!"
It was such a good opportunity to attack the opponent both up and down, making him unable to parry. But Du Ruotong's reaction was really unflattering. He just ignored Gong Yueyue's instructions and slapped the man in black.
Hit him in the face...
A "bang" sound was accompanied by a scream of "ouch——", and Du Ruotong's slap unexpectedly met Fang Zhiwen's pot lid...
The opponent seized this opportunity, turned sideways and withdrew the sword edge, raised his head towards Du Ruotong who was in great pain, and stabbed him.
"Ruotong! Get out of the way -" Gong Yueyue's scream was full of fear and desolation. She couldn't imagine how she would face the bad boy and Ruotong's parents if something happened to Du Ruotong.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful. She regretted that in that strange dream, she followed her own temper and chose Zhao Changyuan. She really couldn't bear to let the innocent people around her suffer misfortune because of her existence.
Fang Zhiwen tried to save people by holding the lid of the pot, but was kicked far away by the man in black. Just as the sword was about to pierce Du Ruotong's throat, at this urgent moment, a stone flew out of nowhere.
The egg hit the man in black on the wrist of the man in black impartially, and the long sword fell with a sound...
Fang Zhiwen and Xiaomei pulled the stunned Du Ruotong to the side of the street. When the man in black was about to pick up the sword and attack again, a man's big foot stepped on the sword in time. At the same time,
, the sandbag-like fist also hit the face in the bamboo hat diagonally.
Although the man in black dodged the fist, he uttered a cry of surprise. Knowing that his weapon had been taken away and that the other party had an expert to save him, he had no chance of winning, so he simply abandoned his sword and ran away.
"Thank you so much, hero...for your life-saving grace..." After Gong Yueyue recovered from the shock, she immediately stepped forward to thank the person who saved her. I saw that the person who came was a little short in stature, wearing a short-fighting martial arts uniform. He was full of energy and had a kind face.
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"Hey, don't thank me. I didn't save you." He never thought that the other party didn't appreciate Gong Yueyue's love at all. Instead, he pointed at Du Ruotong and said: "I... to save her!"
Du Ruotong, who had saved his life, looked confused: "Ah? Me?" When did she have such a big face?
The other party smiled and bowed down: "Sister-in-law, I'm being polite this time."
"Sister-in-law? Where is this...where is it?" Du Ruotong made the monk even more confused.
The other party took a step closer and whispered: "This is not the place to talk. If you can trust me, please come with me."
Du Ruotong looked at Gong Yueyue with some hesitation. After all, he had never met the other person before, so he didn't know where he came from. At this moment, it was safer to leave the decision-making power to someone smarter than him.
Gong Yueyue's mind turned around and she quickly made a decision: "Go, if he is a bad person, there is no need to save us just now. Let's not judge a gentleman with a villain's heart." Having said that, her inner plan
In fact, I will definitely not go to non-public places.
Fang Zhiwen asked: "What should Yin Liang do?"
Gong Yueyue said: "Wait for him here. When he comes, you can go back to the post house."
"Well, okay." He secretly glanced at his sweetheart, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
This imperceptible look did not escape Gong Yueyue's eyes. She couldn't help but shake her head, gave him a push with her arm, and whispered: "No matter how much you like him, please be patient first, don't forget