The group of powerful slaves brought by Meng Jia were strong, arrogant, and capable, and everyone thought that the Jiang Family Pharmacy would suffer big losses.
Unexpectedly, the clerks at Jiang's Pharmacy are not idlers. Every move is well planned, and they can attack and defend appropriately.
After the fight, the Meng family's servants didn't take any advantage.
Shopkeeper Ye was guarded by two waiters and looked at Meng Jia sinisterly, his eyes full of hatred.
I don’t know where this lunatic came from. He was sitting around in the shop, but he suddenly broke in and said that his son had hit someone and asked him to hand him over.
Did he ever have any son here? I thought it would be enough to explain clearly, but unexpectedly the other party was an unreasonable person and had to search the shop.
There were many precious and secret things in the shop, so of course they couldn't be searched casually. Unfortunately, no matter how tactfully he responded, this lunatic refused to let him go. Not only was he disrespectful with his words, but he also struck his hand first.
It's obvious that he's here to stir up trouble, so of course he won't be polite.
So what if he is a son of a powerful person from the capital? Behind him is Concubine Jiang. What are you afraid of? Win the battle first!
Different from his cold self-control, Meng Jia was very excited and followed his slaves, shouting while beating him: "I'll beat you to death. If you win, you'll get a big reward! If you lose, get out! Beat me to death."
The injury is my fault!"
The clerks at the Jiang Family Pharmacy were very skilled, but the powerful slaves selected by the Meng Family were not good at it either. After the initial chaos, they quickly formed a formation, organized and organized, and soon beat the clerks at the Jiang Family Pharmacy.
Step by step back.
Mu Yunhan was thoughtful, looking at it like this, Meng Jia's followers seemed to be selected from the army?
Someone shouted loudly: "Stop, the county magistrate is coming!"
But the matter was too big, and Thirteenth Niang was about to involve Concubine Jiang in Beijing. She was afraid of causing trouble to Mengshi, so she hurriedly sent a message to the county government.
When Magistrate Qiu heard this, he didn't even bother to change his official uniform and hurriedly rode over.
Mu Yunhan frowned slightly. If Magistrate Qiu, a local official, had intervened and found out that Shopkeeper Ye had no son, this would be a misunderstanding and the plan to kill with a borrowed knife would have failed.
She made a prompt decision and walked towards Shopkeeper Ye. After confirming that his eyes were on her, she smiled provocatively and wiped her neck.
Shopkeeper Ye was furious and asked what was going on. It seemed that this disaster was a trap set by this dead girl.
Looking at Meng Jia, who was already red-eyed, and then at the messy store, shopkeeper Ye felt evil in his heart and winked at the two waiters standing guard.
The waiter calmly found his way out of the crowd and quietly approached Mu Yunhan from left to right.
Mu Yunhan didn't realize it at all and was so absorbed in watching the excitement.
Two guys touched behind her, one of them blocked everyone's view, while the other took out a handkerchief soaked in drug and suddenly covered Mu Yunhan's mouth and nose.
I thought I could catch them, but I didn't expect the mantis to catch the cicada or the oriole behind. A pair of strong hands grabbed the two heads and slammed them in the middle. The two fainted to the ground without making a sound.
Mu Yunhan turned back as if nothing had happened, glanced at the idle man standing behind him, and then looked at Shopkeeper Ye with a smile.
Shopkeeper Ye saw the scene just now so vividly that he became even more furious. He wanted to send someone over to deal with Mu Yunhan, but none of his men were spared.
She was determined to take action herself, but she was wary of the people guarding her. She gritted her teeth for a long time, preparing to swallow it hard and take revenge one day.
But he didn't expect a strong push from behind, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably. (To be continued)