Back Off, Let Me Come

"Stop - why are you smashing my stall?"

Shen Tang stepped forward to stop the atrocities of these big men.

"Go 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 at the head 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 quick to dodge. But her wine stall was in bad luck. Someone kicked it over, and the wine jar on the bench was shattered.

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, suppressing the discomfort.

After lifting the stall, the strong man at the head waved his palm.

"Hit the legs of these two pretty boys!"

"good!"

In response, he picked up the wooden bench and sticks.

The vendors had already closed 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 timid passerby stall owner screamed with his head in his hands. Hide and run away.

Shen Tang looked confused: "..."

Zhai Le was like a black butterfly flying up and down, dodging the attacks of the strong men. Sometimes he leaps up, his clothes are fluttering, sometimes he uses his toes to stretch his body, and twists and turns in mid-air to watch passers-by stunned and cheering.

As slippery as a loach.

The strong men didn't 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?

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 are ordinary people, and Shen Tang doesn't understand the ins and outs, so he can't 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 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, he did not forget to say, "You have 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 watching the excitement in the private room on the second floor: "???"

Gu Chi actually laughed out loud: "Shen Lang is handsome and looks like a boy and a girl. 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 bound to be a little ugly.”

Qi Shan's face turned black.

Is this the black young gentleman 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. Human, but does he need to do this? Who is not an ordinary person? "

This is clearly an act of kindness!

Do you know what is appearance advantage?

If you can use your appearance to resolve a fight, it can be regarded as a kind of "soldier without bloodshed". What happened to the pretender girl? These are the looks and advantages given by parents. How handsome boys and girls are! What does a tuberculosis man who has a sick look on his face and is considered unlucky even when he walks on the street 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. It's like now, when someone scolds me in my heart, I know it in my heart but can't bring it up. When he brought it up, the other party shamelessly admitted it and scolded him again. Wasn't he asking for scolding?

Long street downstairs.

Zhai Le was also startled by her shocking speech.

"I don't even know that brother Shen is a good girl?"

Shen Tang: "..."

Good guy, the words "Brother Shen" not only dispelled the doubts of the strong men about Shen Tang's gender, but also labeled her as a cross-dressing boss. She stared coldly at Zhai Le's buttocks, wanting to give this place a kick to see if he still dared to talk nonsense.

Worried that things would cause a big stir and alert the people in the county and attract attention, Shen Tang was heartbroken, grabbed Zhai Le by the collar and jumped onto the roof. The group of strong men at the bottom couldn't climb up and were thrown away after a while. As soon as he was out of danger, Shen Tang questioned Zhai Le.

"Where did you mess with these people?"

Zhai Le is optimistic by nature and loves to fight against injustices. He couldn't help but burst out laughing when he thought of the angry and despondent group of strong men who couldn't catch people. But - seeing Shen Tang's face getting darker and darker, he was a little timid, so he burped and stopped laughing silently.

"Isn't this a hero for righteousness?"

Shen Tang blushed slightly, and his tone was cold.

"You call this a hero of righteousness?"

Zhai Le said sarcastically: "Not long after I came to Xiaocheng, I saw this group of people bullying vendors, collecting some kind of 'stall tax' from stall owners, robbing them if they didn't pay, and even molesting the stall owner's daughter in front of him. They 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 one month."

Her fists were itchy.

This kid caused trouble, but he was the one who got smashed. Is it easy for her to work as a wine seller to support her family?

"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 does not think that 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 He doubled the compensation for the loss of Shen Tang's wine stall and ensured that she would not lose money, so she reluctantly let people calm down 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 raised his eyebrows with his fingers and said, "Let me ask you, apart from collecting the 'stall tax', do these people do other things that are harmful to nature?"

Zhai Le was confused: "I don't understand, why do you ask?"

Shen Tang walked in the direction he came 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." Just one meal and it’s all over? It’s just going to 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 open 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 relax.

I have such a headache that I can't sleep at all...it's killing me.