"Old Gaotou, you are so fucking flattering me. No matter how much you say, you still have to pay. This half of the street is now under my jurisdiction, Liu Erniu. If you don't pay, you can't continue to set up a stall here!"
The old man selling fans made a sad face and said pitifully, "Mr. Liu, didn't you just come here to collect protection money the day before yesterday? Why now..."
The leprosy-headed Mr. Liu slapped the old man and spun him 360 degrees.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'll give you money if I ask you to, or get out of this street if you don't!"
Several vendors around him were huddled aside, their faces angry but they dared not say anything.
Some people spoke, but most of them muttered in low voices: "Why is this happening? How can we do business if this continues?"
"Old Gaotou, were you the one who summoned the people from the patrol camp the day before yesterday?" Lepidou grabbed the old man by the collar with an arrogant look and smiled, "What? Do you think the adults from the patrol camp,
Can I watch your vegetable stalls all day?"
"I'm telling you! I'm very free! If you don't pay today, I'll come back to you tomorrow." The maniac kicked the old man's fan stall over.
Jiang Nai frowned and looked at the arrogant maniac. He couldn't bear it anymore and secretly rolled up his sleeves. Just as he was about to take a few steps forward, he heard a scolding voice, "Bold!"
"In broad daylight, at the feet of the Emperor, there is a person like you who ignores the emperor's law and gathers people to disturb the people."
Following the sound, a gorgeous blue figure fell.
The indigo blue gold-trimmed dress raised a graceful arc in mid-air.
The girl's face is as beautiful as a blooming flower, and her delicately made-up face is covered with frost.
"Hey, where did this little beauty come from..." The mangy man just laughed out loud.
Then I heard a sweet voice yelling from behind the girl, "Bold madman. How dare you be so rude to the girl of the Jiang family, the Minister of Punishment!"
Jiang Nai looked stunned.
Miss Jiang from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice? Who? She looked up and down at the bright-looking girl in front of her, and in her heart she considered all the sisters, but she didn't think she looked particularly like any one.
Judging by their age, they are around fifteen years old, so only Jiang Nianxin and Jiang Nianru are relatively suitable for their age.
But with this appearance, it doesn’t look like those two people?
"Hahahaha." A group of thugs behind Lepidou laughed wildly, and suddenly saw a long sword flying in front of them.
The speed was astonishing, and it passed right by the mangy head's ear in one go.
The ginger girl passed through the crowd very quickly, kicked out quickly, and knocked several thugs to the ground with a series of kicks.
She twisted her waist very quickly, raised her hand to pick up the long sword she had stuck on the stall, and put her backhand on the mangy head's neck, "Kneel down."
She is upright and commanding.
He didn't know whether it was because of her righteousness throughout her body or because she was frightened by the sword pressing on her neck. She hurriedly knelt down and cried out: "Girl, please spare my life, girl, please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again next time."
"If I see you on this street again next time, I won't let you go." The little girl shouted majestically, "Get out."
Stretch out your foot and kick, and the scabies will be kicked away.
The mangy man rolled on the spot, quickly covered his head, squeezed out of the crowd and ran away with the group of dog-legged thugs.
At this time, bursts of cheers and warm applause broke out from the crowd.
Jiang Nai twitched the corner of his mouth and watched speechlessly as the vendors gathered around the old man supporting the fan stall.