As a slave, he actually threatened a marquis' daughter. No one believed this kind of thing in the vast world. However, in the Guardians's Royal City, he was born in this market surrounded by heads. Under the witness of so many people, the arrogance and arrogance of this evil servant reached an incredible level.

"You evil slave... woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

The little maid with a round face pointed at the evil slave habitually, but the girl in red quickly covered her mouth. The little maid looked at her lady inexplicably, and the latter shook her head and signaled that she would not understand the sinister words after realizing it.

"I listen to the affairs of the Tao Hou Mansion. You don't need to be a little slave to worry about you. Do you think you can represent King Zhenyuan?" The girl in red was obviously very angry, but she restrained herself and tried to reason, saying, "It's you, who is playing the sign of King Zhenyuan's Mansion, bullying the market at the Wanyi Market Festival. If King Zhenyuan finds out, be careful to skin you."

"Hahaha, little girl who knows nothing, you probably are not far from being rushed into the official prostitute camp. When Tingtao Hou Mansion is scouted, hehe, I will go to the official prostitute camp to take care of your business. Hahaha!" The evil slave laughed: "How can a small Tingtao Hou Mansion be like the eyes of my prince? Hehe, believe it or not, I will say a few words after I return to the mansion, and your Marquis' Mansion will start to be at peace tomorrow?"

"You..." The girl in red had her face turned pale.

But she didn't have any good solutions.

Originally, she thought that she was at least a nobleman in the Marquis' Mansion, and this evil slave should have some concerns. As long as she stood up and said a few words to the poor boy, she might help him. After all, this young man is filial and very pitiful, who knows...

At this time, the girl was also a little difficult to get off.

The Zhenyuan Palace is powerful in the royal city and is arrogant and domineering. It is a giant who is arrogant and powerful. I don’t know how many times stronger than the Tingtao Marquis’ Mansion. Especially recently, the Tingtao Marquis’ Mansion has been in a dilemma recently. Thinking about the whiteness and frowning appearance that my father and mother have been adding to these days, the girl feels that she shouldn’t cause trouble for the mansion anymore, but this young man is really pitiful, and there is also a sick mother who needs to be taken care of...

Why are there so many unfair things in this world?

The girl sighed, helpless, but she didn't know what kind of force was supporting her. Although she was afraid in her heart, she never retreated.

"Okay, ugly girl, I'll write it down. When the next day, you are rushed into the official prostitute camp, I will torture you in different ways." The evil slave saw that the girl in red did not retreat, and immediately became more sinister and sneered and threatened. Then he looked at the poor boy with broken legs and said, "Stinky beggar, I will give you a chance to pack your herbs for me and hand them over. Otherwise, I will definitely want you to live a life worse than death today."

The boy was immediately frightened.

His body was trembling, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was extremely weak. He was still bleeding from his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, saluted the girl in red, and said, "Thank you, Miss... don't worry about me, please leave."

Ye Qingyu, who was on the other side, saw this scene and his eyes lit up.

This young man is a bit interesting. If an ordinary person finally met someone who could help him, he would definitely hold his thighs firmly and beg him, but this young man was not. Obviously, he had already seen the girl's concerns and did not want to implicate the only kind-hearted person in the entire market to help him speak, so he spoke directly and gave the girl in red a step and let him leave.

With filial piety, righteousness and perseverance, this young man is a talent worth cultivating.

Ye Qingyu made a judgment in his heart.

And that evil slave is really hateful.

To a girl, saying things like official prostitutes camps is extremely vicious.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu decided to take action.

Even if he exposed his identity for this, he would not feel sorry.

"Sir, this is the herb you want. All the villains have given you..." The young man was slapped, and the severe pain in his body was still tormenting him. He coughed up blood in his mouth, packed the herb stall, held it in both hands and handed it to the evil slave.

"Hehe, you kid are cognizable..." The evil slave smiled sinisterly.

Do you think he can't afford these herbs? Not so, but he just likes the pleasure of snatching other people's things. Looking at the expression of unwillingness, humiliation, and dare not speak out in his eyes, he feels excited and satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

He reached out and grabbed the herb pack.

But at this time

"Wait a minute."

A burly middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

Countless gazes immediately looked at the middle-aged man.

What's going on?

Is there anyone who dares to meddle in other people's business?

This middle-aged man is naturally the incarnation of Ye Qingyu as Zhang Longcheng.

He smiled, looked at the boy, and said, "Little brother, I just need a [Drunk Immortal Grass] to refine a pill. In this way, I will produce a hundred kilograms of source crystal stones and buy your [Drunk Immortal Grass], how about it?"

"This..." the young man was stunned.

At that moment, a look of longing and joy flashed in his eyes.

If there were a hundred kilograms of source crystal, my mother's illness would have been saved, but soon this joy dissipated and her expression became dim again because he did not dare to agree. One was because he was afraid of the evil slave, but because he was worried that Ye Qingyu didn't know what he had had before. He agreed rashly, but instead involved Ye Qingyu and implicated him.

However, before the boy could speak, the evil slave was furious in an instant.

"Who the hell are you? Are you looking for death? You dare to..." He roared with a sinister look.

Bang!

A crisp and clear slap sounded.

A scene that shocked everyone around him appeared.

The arrogant and arrogant evil slave didn't even react. He was slapped by the middle-aged man directly raised his hand and slapped him in the face. In an instant, the ugly triangle face that many people wanted to beat him was a little deformed. Among the wrinkles of his muscles, more than a dozen yellow teeth were sprayed out from his mouth, and blood was sprayed out together...

The evil slave didn't even scream, and his whole body was like a windmill. He broke a circle of 720 degrees in his empty hand and then landed hard on the ground with a slap. Half of his face seemed like a ripe peach fell to the ground and was stomped on it. It was extremely miserable.

"Damn it, it's so fucking noisy...it's dirty my hands"

Ye Qingyu shook his hand, pulled out a white handkerchief, wiped it with an impatient look on his face.

But the movements and postures are as exaggerated as they are. At this moment, even a fool understands that this middle-aged man is not confused about the situation, but is deliberately coming out to trouble this evil slave.

So cool!

At this moment, such a thought emerged from the hearts of almost all the onlookers.

This slap is really a relief.

Everyone was furious before by the arrogant and domineering attitude of the evil slave, but was captured by the power of the Zhenyuan Palace, and dared not speak out. Now someone finally stood up to deal with the evil slave who was owed. This feeling was as comfortable as eating iced watermelon on a hot day.

"You..." After coming to your senses, the girl in red subconsciously wanted to remind Ye Qingyu to run away as soon as possible. The consequences were terrible. However, when she saw Ye Qingyu's posture, she realized that she knew that there was a tiger in the mountain and was going toward the tiger mountain, rather than being reckless.

"Good hit... wuwu." The little maid with round face couldn't help cheering, and then the next moment, the girl in red covered her mouth and blushed with a smile on her face, which was very funny and cute.

The atmosphere of the whole market suddenly became vivid because of this slap.

The broken-legged boy was also extremely shocked and didn't know what to say.

He was just a little dark man struggling at the bottom, with a low status and never thought that one day the herbs he had collected desperately would cause such a big disturbance.

"Okay, no one robs it now. Just sell this herb pack to me, haha." Ye Qingyu looked very rough and took the herb pack from the boy's hands, and then handed it to the boy a space treasure bag, which contained at least 300 kilograms of source crystal stones.

The boy subconsciously took it.

His mind was a little confused and he didn't know what to say.

"Ahhhhh...you...you...no matter who you are, you are dead..." The extremely miserable triangular evil slave finally woke up at this time, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, lying on the ground like a fat pig being stabbed, roaring heart-wrenchingly, saying, "You dare to hit me? Ahh, how dare you hit me? Do you know what the hell are you doing? Do you know who you are hitting?"

"Ahhhh, you dare to scold me?" Ye Qingyu also looked extremely angry and said, "No matter who you are, you dare to scold me. Do you know who you are? Do you know what you are doing? Ahhh, you dare to scold me?"

Roaring angrily, Ye Qingyu rushed over and went straight to the ground, and the two hands of the triangular-faced evil slave were shattered, and the red and white were pasted on the ground like paper.

"Ahhh, you...my hand..." The evil slave with a triangle face wailed like a pig killer: "You actually...ah, my hand, who are you? How dare you...I am from the royal palace, I am from the prince's mansion..."

"I don't care who you are, how dare you scold me?"

Ye Qingyu kicked the evil slave's legs directly and trampled on them.

"I can scold you... I can also scold you for being alive and dead. I will kill you today..." Ye Qingyu showed an extremely domineering and arrogant feeling, more domineering than the evil slave before. He cursed and directly stepped on several ribs of the evil slave's ribs.

Hissing!

The people watching next to them immediately couldn't help but sucked in the air.

Where did this master come from? He is so fierce and savage. This is really unreasonable. He was scolded for a few words and actually crippled the evil slave. Compared with this master, the evil slave's dominance is just a tragic pediatrician.

Of course, there are also some people with flexible minds who have seen that the reason why middle-aged people are acting like this is to treat the person with the same way, and torture the evil slave, teach him a lesson, and let him feel what it feels like to be bullied and insulted.

At this time, the evil slave was almost collapsed, and he sniffled and wailed and burst into tears, and started to cry: "Woooo, you... are you still unreasonable... Are there any kingly laws? I'm just scolding you... You are too cruel..."

He actually looked extremely aggrieved.

Seeing this, everyone was amused and laughed.

But everyone feels even more happy.

In this world, it turns out that it is a bad person and needs to be beaten by a bad person-

First update, thank you brothers for your support and monthly tickets and click support.

At the end of the year, our Mad Sword Alliance is still the first, and the second largest in the Lieyan Great.

The temporary first glory is the result of all brothers' efforts, but the competition is still very fierce. Since we came to Zongheng, we have not experienced this kind of fierce struggle for a long time. Lieyan has made a big move and exploded. Daozi's old arms and legs plus a half-crippled body, and has to take care of pregnant women. It feels even more difficult to do it, but I will try my best to write more. In fact, careful brothers can see that during this period, Daozi has written three or four hundred words more each update. Sometimes, the 4ooo characters are directly added to the small chapter. Please support it more.

Of course, there is no doubt that the author's efforts are made. I also like to read Lieyan Da's book, and every author who works hard deserves respect.
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