It was smashed to pieces, then thrown to the ground and stepped on twice, "I told you to mess with me? Shattered into pieces, that's what you'll end up with!"
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The sky is clear, the mountains and rivers are golden, and the market is bustling under the blue sky.
Yun Zhuiyue walked through the noisy streets and finally found a stall selling rouge and gouache.
She was good at disguise in modern times, so she bought some rouge and gouache for emergencies when she needed disguise.
Yun Zhuiyue selected a few boxes of rouge and gouache and put them in his arms, "Boss, how much is the money?"
The boss held out five fingers.
Yun Zhuiyue glanced at this honest hawker owner and knew that he had not tricked her, so she readily took out her wallet and handed over five cents.
"It's not good! It's not good! Zhao Queya is here! Everyone, run away!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted this in a panic.
Suddenly, all the vendors were in a mess, packing up their things, packing their bags and leaving, as if they were fleeing.
Yun Zhuiyue is inexplicable.
Could it be possible that you saw a ghost?
The hawker owner who had just been selling rouge also hurriedly closed his shop and left with a look of fear on his face, fearing that he would be in trouble if he was too late.
Yun Zhuiyue subconsciously grabbed him and asked, frowning, "What's going on?"
"Girl, let's go! Then Zhao Queya, because he is the young master of the county government, he usually does all kinds of evil, and specializes in committing crimes. We ordinary people can't afford to offend him, so we can only hide!"
After saying this, the hawker owner hurriedly ran away with his baggage on his back as if fleeing from danger.
There was more commotion ahead, and everyone was rushing to escape. You bumped into me, I bumped into you, and all the snacks, steamed buns, eggs, etc. from the stalls rolled all over the floor. Someone fell down, and before he could get up, someone stepped on him.
past.
Seeing this scene, Yun Zhuiyue sighed in sorrow. When disaster strikes, they all fly away.
In the midst of the chaos, everything seemed to suddenly calm down, and the vendors who had no time to run nervously made way for each other.
While Yun Zhuiyue was confused, he raised his eyes and saw a group of people coming from this end.
The leader was dressed gorgeously and looked ugly and obscene. He had a cleft lip and one front tooth missing. Seeing this, Yun Zhuiyue knew why he called him Zhao Qianya.
Missing teeth, missing flesh, missing heart, missing liver, missing lungs... And later, she found out that Zhao Queya's real name was Zhao Ya.
He was about twenty-three or four years old, and he was walking struttingly with his hands behind his back, followed by three or four young men who looked like servants.
They are arrogant and do whatever they want.
An old man pushed a tricycle and accidentally blocked the road. The servant behind Zhao Queya kicked the old man aside viciously.
The old man fell to the ground, clutching his chest and almost carrying him away.
The old man's wife came to help him with tears in his eyes, but he could only swallow his anger.
Then Zhao Qianya continued to show off, doing evil things in a ferocious manner. Passing by a fruit stall, he took an orange from the fruit cart, broke it in half, took a bite, and instantly said "poof", fiercely
Vomited on the ground, "What the hell is this! It's so sour!"
He kicked the fruit shop with his foot and it fell to the ground.
The fruit spilled all over the floor.
The fruit seller looked hard at the fruits on the ground, looking at Zhao Queya, but did not dare to complain. He squatted down sadly, picked up the fruits one by one and put them into his arms, full of sadness and helplessness.
When the fruit seller reached out his hand again, a foot stepped hard on the back of his hand. The pain made the fruit seller subconsciously want to retract his hand, but he couldn't. His face was wrinkled in pain.
Yun Zhuiyue gritted her teeth and jumped onto the shop behind her neatly, picked up a piece of fruit and threw it.