Feng Danyuan broke one of Dandan's arms and legs without hesitation.
The dude screamed miserably.
Feng Danyuan was dissatisfied with the noise, so he lifted the man up like a dead chicken, sealed his mute point, and threw him directly in the direction of Ah Da and Ah Er, who were already dumbfounded.
"Now go to the county office and ask Qian Taishao to come to the military camp to find me tomorrow. And -"
Feng Danyuan pointed to the carriage: "If you dare to show off on the street again, you will end up with more than just losing your arms and legs. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
After that, Feng Danyuan strode away without bothering to look at the dude again.
The onlookers stared, confused: Are you leaving now? Shouldn’t the bullies be severely punished by sending them to the Yamen... Oh, it’s useless to send them to the Yamen. The magistrate in the Yamen belongs to Master Sheng.
Cousin.
But who is this god-like young master?
There are also pink bubbles in the eyes of the girls who have not yet left the court: What a handsome young master, what a powerful skill! When seeing an injustice on the road, he draws his sword to help, what a heroic spirit!
However, after seeing the young master holding the bright woman's hand, these pink bubbles suddenly shattered into pieces:
Sure enough, all the beautiful women in the world, whether men or women, have their own owners.
Wei Zi raised her head and looked at the expressionless Feng Danyuan next to her, and finally confirmed 100%: Feng Danyuan was in a very, very bad mood.
Under normal circumstances, he would save the child, but he would not move the naughty man.
The reason is also very simple: I don’t like dirty hands and I am too lazy to talk nonsense.
That kid who didn't care about his life tonight was caught in the crosshairs.
It's just that she really doesn't understand. It's fine when she comes out. How can she not be happy if she's not happy?
She asked, but he didn't say anything.
After thinking about it, Wei Zi decided to ask again. After all, she really didn't like having unclear emotions.
She doesn't get emotional, so she can't understand.
"you--"
Before she could say anything, she heard someone calling her: "Sister Wei!"
Looking around, Wei Zi saw that they were several cousins from the Jiang family. Wei Zi retracted her thoughts and greeted them with a smile.
Several young ladies from the Jiang family noticed Feng Danyuan standing next to Wei Zi, and they became a little embarrassed for a moment. They bowed to him cautiously, not knowing whether they should speak or not.
Wei Zi pointed to the lively place in front and asked, "What are you doing now?"
Miss Jiang Jiajiu was the youngest and the most innocent. When Wei Zi asked, she replied: "Sister Wei, now is the most interesting activity of the 'Begging for Skills Banquet': commenting on the 'Goddess'."
She pointed to the most dazzling place: "That is the reward of the 'Tiannu': the best set of hair and face 'Caiwei' from 'Zhuyingfang' in recent years; the latest satin and gauze from our Jiang's Clothing Company, Jiangnan
The most famous tailor spent several months to make the 'Yao Huangliu Fairy Dress' by hand. This is the only one. There is also a full set of 'Hua Rong Zui' skin care products and cosmetics! How can I have a daughter with such an attractive prize?
I don’t feel happy at home!”
Wei Zi smiled and said: "Then why don't you go and participate?"
Miss Jiang Jiujiu's face wrinkled: "I participated, but I was kicked off in the second round."
"Huh?" Wei Zi was a little surprised. As far as she knew, the Jiang family had a very strict family tradition, and the ladies were considered outstanding among wealthy families. Why were they rejected in the second round?
The seventh Miss of the Jiang family saw that Wei Zi and the Ninth Miss were having a pleasant conversation, while Feng Danyuan just stood aside and said nothing, so she boldly intervened: "Sister Wei, because it's really difficult."
"In the first round, we need to thread needles. Only the top fifty are eligible to enter the second round. Fortunately, we grew up in a cloth shop, so this is not a problem for us. But in the second round, we are dyed nails.
Brush it down."
Wei Zi was even more surprised: "Is it difficult to dye your nails?"
