"How to use it?" Wen Lang thought for a long time, his thoughts were a little wandering. "Send the photo to the gangster, and then shouted, "Look at me, you're so beautiful"?!"

Feng Zichen: "..."

Ding Jing: "..."

A little big brainstorm.

"Cough." Feng Zichen coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "Maybe it's a nominal amulet, for a good luck."

"Please take your own photo?" Wen Lang was shocked, "Why don't you go to the temple to ask for one?"

Ding Jing glared at Wen Lang.

——Will this person die if he says less?

Wen Lang shrank his neck and immediately fell silent.

"My sister can't do such useless work," Ding Jing didn't believe in evil anymore. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Brother Feng, are they here?"

"Here, Senior Brother Chang and Sister Xu have both gone."

"You go there too, we will be here soon." Speaking of this, Ding Jing paused slightly, "Bring amulet, you can find an opportunity to use it."

"ah?"

Feng Zichen is a little embarrassed.

this……

It feels very awkward.

"What if I meet her fans?" Ding Jing asked.

Feng Zichen: "..." He felt that those rough men did not look like little fans who shouted "I love you" online all day long.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything and agreed.

Just try it.

What if it brings good luck?

*

Ding Jing and Wen Lang slowed down one step before arriving at the troubled place.

The villagers who came with long swords and sticks surrounded the people from the inspection team, including Concubine Xu.

Concubine Xu probably broke down when she talked to them.

Someone was pointing fingers at Concubine Xu. Concubine Xu was so angry that she started fucking with others. However, after she knocked down the two people, a long stick suddenly hit her back. With a "bang", the long stick broke into two pieces. Concubine Xu groaned and fell to the ground.

"Sister Xu!"

Chang Ping rushed up as soon as possible.

However, as soon as he bent down, he had not had time to touch Concubine Xu, someone kicked him and kicked him directly on the shoulder. He then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

They are all scholars. In terms of martial arts, how can they fight against these people?

Seeing this scene, no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to go forward and take a fuck.

"Mr. Wen! Sister Jing!"

When he saw Wen Lang and Ding Jing coming from afar, the inspection team immediately smiled happily.

When they shouted, the villagers immediately looked at the people coming.

However, what attracted them was not Wen Lang, but Ding Jing, who was full of cool temperament.

——Those who understand a little will see that Ding Jing’s aura is unique, and at first glance, he has experienced real life and death.

It just so happened that their group is not ordinary gangsters, and they still have a hint of sight.

When the two of them came, the two gangs automatically made way out until they entered the middle.

"Sister Jing."

Looking at Ding Jing with a stern temperament, Feng Zichen touched his nose and greeted him.

Ding Jing glanced at him, then glanced at the group of people.

"Who is the leader?" Ding Jing moved his wrist and asked.

"I."

One of them stood up.

He has a tiger back and a bear waist, dark skin, and is very distinctive in local people. However, his solemn aura is quite strong.

It shouldn't be an ordinary person.

"You want money?" Ding Jing asked.

"snort."

The man did not comment.

"Harbour is useless, just start fighting," Ding Jing said bluntly, "If you win, you will be dealt with; if we win, go out honestly."

Inspection team: "..."

Damn it!

They don't want to fight!

If you really want to do it, it’s better to give it money directly!

Feng Zichen also twitched slightly, obviously not expecting that this sister was so simple and crude.

However, Ding Jing said everything, and it was impossible to take it back at this moment, let alone that group of people listened to her words. So, they sought the opinions of the leader, and the leader stared at Ding Jing. With a move, the two groups fought.

“…”

For a moment, the men of the inspection team screamed.

They really don't want to do it!

They are just weak scholars!

They cried and wanted to ask for forgiveness, but the other party refused to listen.

Poor Feng Zichen, he just started fighting with someone yesterday and was injured. He is not mentally prepared yet and wants to fight with someone again. He can only endure the pain on his body and fight with someone in a real way. At the same time, he must always pay attention to those knives and sticks.

Fighting room—

Suddenly, Feng Zichen threw the pocket watch out of his pocket, smashed it to the ground, and suddenly bounced open.

No one cared about it.

However, when the leader was kicked to the ground by Ding Jing, he just hit the surface of his arms. At that time, he wanted to turn over and continue to fight, but he glanced at the amulet and was stunned.

The next second, he shouted—

"stop!"

So, it really stopped.

Everyone stopped at the same time, and then looked at him in confusion.

I saw him picking up the pocket watch that popped up on the ground, patting his butt and standing up, his expression a little nervous and afraid.

The inspection team looked at each other in a glance.

Someone muttered softly:

"What's that?"

"The pocket watch seems to have a photo of Si Sheng."

"ha?"

...

They were shocked and stunned.

What are you doing when you put Si Sheng’s photo on your body? You can put it in your pocket watch.

"Whose is this?!" The leader raised his pocket watch, his voice was rough, and he couldn't hear the emotions in his tone, but his voice must be loud.

Ding Jing thought there was a chance, so he took over the long sword he had taken and looked at Feng Zichen.

Feng Zichen swallowed, not because he was afraid, but because he was a little surprised. He felt something, and in order not to lose face to Si Sheng, he calmly raised his hand: "I."

As soon as he spoke, the people from the inspection team muttered again.

"Isn't Si Sheng his sister-in-law? Why did he bring such photos on him?"

"Maybe it is..."

"Say less!"

"Feng Zichen often pesters Si Sheng, isn't it?"

"nausea."
To be continued...