"Knock it on your knees!"

Zhao Jiner had seen people fighting and knew that her knees were the most vulnerable part of a person, so she knocked down at one of the big men who were entangled with the young man.

"Ouch!" The man was in pain, and he jumped up and scolded with his knees, "Little girl, let's see how I take you back and do it!"

Qin Zhenzhu is not so lucky.

Before she could hit someone, the man pressed her to the ground with his backhand.

But the big man suppressed him and had no time to beat the boy.

The boy leaped up from the ground like a cheetah despite his injuries.

The stick in his hand broke during the fight, so he tried his best to kick the big man hard, and even kicked his head.

In just a few moments, the man fainted.

Only the big man who was still dancing with his knees knocked by Zhao Jin'er. Seeing that his two companions were actually dealt with by these three weak boys and girls, he was the only one left.

Facing the three people who were eyeing him, he didn't care about the pain in his legs and limped away.

Zhao Jiner and Qin Zhenzhu, who won the victory, held their hands in excitement and jumped up, "We actually knocked them away!"

After the jump, Zhao Jiner quickly said to the young man, "Thank you for saving this young man!"

The boy's face was light, "I saw unevenness on the road, I should draw my sword to help."

Zhao Jiner looked at the boy again and suddenly remembered something, "We have seen it! But I still remember in a department store a few days ago..."

The boy thought for a while, "Are you the little lady who bought ink?"

Zhao Jiner nodded repeatedly, "Yes!"

At that time, Zhao Jiner bought ink for Qin Muxiu. Because she didn't bring enough money, she shared it with the boy and bought half a square of ink by herself.

Unexpectedly, I met again at the bookstore today, and now I still have to help him with righteousness. I have to say that it is fate.

The boy was not as excited as Zhao Jiner. He had never bought the manuscript. Even if he didn't like it at all, he was still in a low mood.

"You guys go home quickly. If that person finds a helper, he will not have such good luck."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the alley.

Zhao Jiner then realized that he was holding his right arm tightly with his left hand, obviously injured.

How could Zhao Jiner sit idly by the way she was injured to save her?

Besides, this boy looks very poor, so I am afraid he has no money to treat his injuries.

Zhao Jiner immediately called him, "Young Master, you are injured!"

The boy didn't even look back, but just waved his hand and said, "Skin trauma."

Zhao Jiner ran up to stop him, "I know some medical skills. Judging from your appearance, I'm afraid it's not as simple as skin trauma. If you don't dislike it, I'll help you see what's going on?"

The boy felt his arm hurt so much, as if it was broken, and then said, "It's OK, but let's leave here first and then look."

Zhao Jiner thought for a while, "If the young master doesn't dislike it, how about going to my house to see it? My family lives in Xiaogang Village below. We hire a ox cart, and it will arrive in less than half an hour."

Because of his poor family, the young man was often bullied since childhood and had fought with others for countless battles.

It is precisely because of this that I have developed a body of diamond and bronze bones and fighting with those fierce methods.

This injury is actually nothing to him, and he doesn't want to go to other people's houses so much.

But then I thought about it, those manuscripts were written by the little lady's husband.

If you go home with her, won’t you be able to see her husband?

Her husband must have the original manuscript in his hand. Maybe he can be kind enough to let him copy one too?

Even if you can't copy it, you can even take a look.
Chapter completed!