At the same time, the dilapidated door panel, which was originally shaking and had been repaired for many times, finally couldn't bear to kick it hard, and with a creak, it fell down from the door frame.

A middle-aged man with a fleshy face standing outside the door stood outside the door, pulling the broken door panel hard with disgust, and the door panel fell down completely.

The man was holding a butcher's knife in his hand and carrying two children behind him, so he was about to enter the yard.

As a result, before he could take a step, a petite figure rushed out of the yard, holding a shovel in his hand and heading straight for him.

The man with a fierce face was so scared that he took a few steps back.

Ruan Mingzi stood firm at the gate of the courtyard, and stammered the iron shovel to the ground with great momentum, and asked coldly: "Why, I'm so old, no one taught you to knock on the door when I go to someone else's house?"

Ruan Mingzi was very beautiful, but she didn't wear a hood now. Her face, which was too bright and overly beautiful, and her appearance in front of her was so beautiful that she was aggressive.

The man with a fierce face was stunned and then came to his senses. He was so scared that he was so scared that he took a few steps back by such a petite girl that he was suddenly a little angry.

The man's eyes, which were almost invisible due to the flesh on his face, narrowed up and looked at Ruan Mingzi up and down.

Because Ruan Mingzi went to Aunt Kang to perform a show this morning, she naturally had a complete outfit. In the following time, she ran around the government, inn, and yards without stopping, and had no time to take off her makeup.

At this moment, I saw a rich lady full of rich aura.

The man with a fierce face with a stern face curled a little, but he still had a sense of sternness in his words: "...Where did you come from? You are nothing here, don't get involved!"

The man waved the butcher knife impatiently. The butcher knife still had some bright red blood on it, as if he had just rushed here from the pig-killing desk table, looking a little scary.

The two boys behind the man looked not old, poked their heads out from behind the man's majestic body. They were quite arrogant with a backer, and their faces were full of lust: "...The rats in the stinky ditch! Let my father deal with you!"

The children in the courtyard were forced by someone with a knife, and they all had some psychological shadows about this. When they saw the butcher holding a butcher knife covered with blood, they were trembling.

However, they still slowly gathered behind Ruan Mingzi. They were very scared, but they still wanted to be the backing of Ruan Mingzi.

Ruan Mingzi was deeply moved, ignored the clamoring butcher, and reached out to push the children behind him: "You go back inside, it's enough to have me here."

"But……"

The children were a little hesitant and hesitant to leave.

"It's okay, be obedient, go to the house and wait a moment." Ruan Mingzi was very persistent.

Among them, an older boy gritted his teeth. He was very sensible and pulled up a younger sister with one hand, "Let's go back to the house. We are here, and Sister Ruan has to take care of us."

The children were very united. Although they were reluctant to leave when they saw this, they still obediently slowly entered the house.

The butcher was furious and wanted to chase after the door. Ruan Mingzi was blocking the door with a shovel, which seemed to be a man who could not open the door.

The butcher was furious and pointed at Ruan Mingzi with the tip of the knife: "What, are you trying to go against me? Don't think that you are a little pretty, I won't dare to deal with you!"

Ajiao's eyes sank and he was about to step forward.

Ruan Mingzi pulled Ajiao and whispered: "Why use a knives to kill chickens? I can deal with this person myself."

Ajiao looked at her, pursed his lips, and took a step to the side with a blank expression. Although he did not express his opinion, he no longer stopped Ruan Mingzi and the butcher.

"This," Ruan Mingzi said calmly, "I am half a person at the moment. The guardian of these children. If you have anything to do, we can have a good talk."

The butcher looked up and down with suspicion, "You?"

Ruan Mingzi nodded calmly.

The butcher hummed out of his nose, turned the butcher's knife in his hand, and looked at Ruan Mingzi contemptuously: "Why are you a daughter like you coming to play a game?... No matter what you say today, I must teach those little bastards a lesson! Is it? A group of stinky mice, my son is kind enough to play with them, but he dares to push him! What a mess!"

Ruan Mingzi said calmly, "When you talk about this, why don't you say that? Your son can't afford to lose, so just curse people?"

The child behind the butcher jumped out and said unconvincedly: "What's wrong? Can't you scold them?! They were born with parents but not raised by parents. They were all bed bugs, cockroaches, and rats!"

Ruan Mingzi looked at the butcher with a smile: "Do you see what your child said feel right?"

The butcher stubbornly said, "What's wrong? Is my son wrong?! It doesn't hurt or itchy, so they can scold you again!"

Ruan Mingzi's cherry-like lips curled up slightly: "Why do you scold me? I'll call your son a dark villain, and you can only poke others' scars to scold me. At first glance, it's because my father didn't give birth to him, so I didn't learn well?"

Such a girl who is more beautiful than Hua, her thin and soft lips exudes such sarcastic words, which is extremely lethal.

The butcher's neck was so angry that his neck was red and about to get angry, Ruan Mingzi responded in time: "Look, it's hard for adults to control it after hearing it, let alone a few children."

The butcher clenched the butcher's knife in his hand, suppressed his anger, and argued angrily: "... Every child's family is nothing!"

I didn't realize that the rhythm had been taken away by Ruan Mingzi.

Ruan Mingzi smiled slightly, and as he said the butcher's original words, he hit the butcher's face: "Yes, every child is from every family, and pushing and shoving is nothing, so why are you angry?"

The butcher was refuted and couldn't say a word. His face above his neck was flushed red, his breathing became thicker, and he stared at Ruan Mingzi fiercely.

Ruan Mingzi was holding a shovel in his hand, not afraid at all.

As a geological staff member, she sometimes uses shovels at work; and after traveling through time, Ruan Mingzi used shovels to manage vegetable fields in the yard, and she was very familiar with shovels.

Ruan Mingzi was very sure that if the butcher planned to rush over, she could definitely use a shovel to shovel the person directly!

The butcher was gasping for breath in anger, obviously calming down his mood.

He just kicked the door and kicked the sky loudly, and it was very loud. At this moment, many people gradually gathered to watch the fun.

As the butcher pointed at everyone, his face turned redder and almost roared: "Okay, let's just let my youngest son go, and I, Lao Zhou, don't care about a group of wild children without fathers or mothers. But the fight below is a fight, and the children in the whole yard beat my eldest son and a few other children. What's this?!"
Chapter completed!