Shen Tang stepped forward to stop the atrocities of these big men.
"Get away!"
Reality is not like a TV series, and people will not stop because of Shen Tang's "brave" move. Instead, they will become even more furious.
The strong man in the lead felt that she was in the way, so he was about to stretch out his big palm to grab her shoulder, and then throw her aside. Fortunately, Shen Tang was able to dodge quickly. However, her wine stall was in bad luck and was kicked by someone. Turning over, the wine jar placed on the bench shattered with the sound.
Zhai Le threw the wine jar and hit the thugs who were raising their feet, and said angrily: "My wine! You people are such a waste of natural resources."
As the wine splashed, the strong aroma of wine hit her nostrils, and Shen Tang was poured half of her face, which made her dizzy.
She shook her head and suppressed the discomfort.
After lifting the stall, the strong man leading the stall waved his hand.
"Hit the legs of these two pretty boys!"
"good!"
In response, he picked up the wooden bench and sticks.
The vendors had already closed up their stalls and fled far away when these strong men appeared, fearing that their stalls would be affected. Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand and was about to turn into a bloody and violent incident, the cowardly passerby stall owner held his head and screamed. He hid. , run away.
Shen Tang looked confused: "..."
Zhai Le is like a black butterfly flying up and down, dodging the siege of strong men. Sometimes he leaps up, his clothes are fluttering, sometimes he uses his toes to stretch his body, twists and turns in mid-air, and the passers-by are stunned. Selflessly applauded.
It's as slippery as a loach and doesn't hold back.
The strong men did not even touch the corners of his clothes, but Zhai Le seized the opportunity and made them look disgraced and embarrassed.
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy!
Are you fighting or dancing?
When you wipe your butt with gauze, do you have to let her do this?
Gu Chi: "..."
Shen Tang's complaints were quickly interrupted by those who besieged her. After all, she was also the target of this group of strong men. However, these were ordinary people, and Shen Tang didn't understand the ins and outs, so it was difficult to kill them.
The feeling of nausea and dizziness continued to rise.
It was a bit reluctant to dodge.
But she quickly thought of a way.
"Brother, look at me, a little girl is just a weak woman who can't carry it on her shoulders or lift it with her hands. She works as a salesperson and sells wine to earn a little money to support the family..." He used the wall to step on, jumped up, and turned to avoid flying in the face. When the wooden block came, don't forget to say, "You hit the wrong person!"
Shen Tang's voice was clear, loud and penetrating, and she shouted at the top of her lungs. It was estimated that half of the street could hear her.
Qishan, who was watching the excitement in the private room on the second floor: "???"
Gu Chi actually laughed out loud: "Shen Lang is handsome, with a boyish and girlish appearance. It is indeed easy for ordinary people to mistake him for a girl. However, he was besieged but did not want to escape. Instead, he pretended to be a girl and begged for mercy from these people. , it’s inevitable that it’s a bit unsightly.”
Qishan's face suddenly turned dark.
Are you trying to slander Mr. Shen in front of him?
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters." Qishan glanced at Gu Chi and said solemnly, "I don't think this is 'begging for mercy'. If Youli is willing, he can kill everyone with just three or five breaths of his sword. Man, but does he need to do this? Who is not an ordinary person?"
This is obviously an act of kindness!
Do you know what appearance advantage is?
If you can use your appearance to resolve a fight, it can be regarded as a kind of "killing without bloodshed". What's wrong with pretending to be a girl? This is the appearance and advantage given by parents. How handsome boys and girls are! A sick-looking person will be criticized even if he walks on the street. What does an unlucky tuberculosis ghost know!
The corner of Gu Chi's mouth moved slightly: "I heard it."
Qishan hummed, "I know you heard it."
Gu Chi: "..."
Therefore, the scribe's way of reading minds sounds scary. Just like now, when someone scolds someone in his heart, he knows it in his heart but cannot bring it up. When he brings it up, the other party shamelessly admits it and scolds him again verbally. Isn't it asking for scolding?
Long street downstairs.
Zhai Le was also frightened by her shocking speech.
"I don't know that Brother Shen is good at women's clothes?"
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy, the word "Brother Shen" not only dispelled the suspicion of Shen Tang's gender among the strong men, but also labeled her as a cross-dressing boss. She stared coldly at Zhai Le's buttocks with skirt support, and wanted to give her a Give this place a try and see if he still dares to talk nonsense.
Worried that the matter would cause a big stir and alert the people in the county and attract attention, Shen Tang was heartbroken. He grabbed Zhai Le by the collar and jumped up to the roof. The group of strong men below could not climb up, and he was dumped after a while. As soon as he was out of danger, Shen Tang asked Zhai Le.
"Where did you mess with these people?"
Zhai Le is optimistic by nature and likes to fight against injustice. He couldn't help laughing when he thought of the strong men who couldn't catch the angry look. But - seeing Shen Tang's face getting gloomier, he was a little timid, so he burped and stopped silently. laugh.
"Isn't this a heroic act of justice?"
Shen Tang blushed slightly and spoke coldly.
"You call this a heroic act of justice?"
Zhai Le said sarcastically: "Not long after I came to Xiaocheng, I saw this group of people bullying vendors, collecting some 'stall tax' from stall owners, robbing them if they didn't pay, and even molesting the stall owner's daughter in front of him. I pushed the elderly people around, beat them up when they saw injustice on the road, robbed them of their forced money and gave it back to the stall owners... Who knows that they have good memories, and they still remember me after half a month."
Shen Tang looked Zhai Le up and down and nodded.
"Leave me alone, I can remember you for a month."
Her fists were itchy.
This kid caused trouble, but she was the one who got her stall smashed. Is it easy for her to support her family by selling wine?
"Because I'm handsome and handsome?"
Shen Tang sneered: "Because there are few people who look as unique as you. The good-looking ones are the same, and the ugly ones are diverse."
Zhai Le naturally doesn't think he is really ugly. He is still very confident in his face, but he can also hear the dissatisfaction and resentment in Shen Tang's words. Driven by the desire to survive, he bites the bullet and says that he will After double compensation for the loss of Shen Tang's wine stall and ensuring that she would not lose money, she reluctantly asked someone to put out the fire.
Probably because his breathing had stabilized, the slight redness on Shen Tang's face blended perfectly with his skin, and there was no difference at all. He held up his eyebrows with his fingers: "Let me ask you, besides collecting the 'tax', what else do these people do? Did anything else that was outrageous happen?"
Zhai Le was confused: "I don't understand, why do you ask?"
Shen Tang walked in the direction he came from and said: "Break their legs! If they do any other evil deeds, drag them outside Xiaocheng to do justice for heaven. How can you be called a righteous hero? Beat them up." To finish it off in just one meal? It will only cause trouble for the vendors and stall owners."
Zhai Le: "If I don't give you a beating, what should I do?"
Shen Tang paused and said coldly: "If you don't have the ability to make them change their minds, you might as well give them a chance to reincarnate as a human being!"
Zhai Le was shocked: "!!!"
The bustle on the long street dispersed, and Qishan also lowered his window.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, a gray carriage drove out from the direction of the county government, but the driver was a short boy.
He looked at the ground soaked with wine and was stunned for a while. The old man in the carriage asked: "Ayan, what happened?"
Ayan shook his head: "No."
The carriage passed by a long street and passed a certain restaurant. The old man in the carriage raised his hand to lift the curtains and glanced at the window of the private room on the second floor. After a while, he lowered the curtains again and closed his eyes to meditate.
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I have such a headache that I can't sleep at all...it's killing me.
