Many people gathered there.
Ye Feng was also dragged along by the huge flow of people and squeezed to the direction where the sound came from.
He immediately saw that on the street not far away, an old beggar fell to the ground, and a young girl with a childish face but long purple hair was kneeling on the ground begging an arrogant young man.
.
This young master is the one who spoke out just now.
At this time, he stared at the purple-haired girl on the ground, his eyes showing undisguised greed, and said: "Your grandfather, a stinky beggar, dared to bump into me and break my imperial gold bowl. Little lady, hurry up.
Pay the money, or follow me home and serve me tonight!"
"No! Please forgive me, sir!"
The old beggar suddenly got up and said with a painful look on his face: "I really didn't mean it just now. It was you who bumped into it yourself and broke the golden bowl. I...ah!"
Before the old beggar could finish speaking, he was slapped away by the young master and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"grandfather!"
The girl with long purple hair immediately showed shock, anger and pain in her beautiful eyes, and helped the old beggar up.
"Dare you slander me? What I say will be whatever you say!"
The young master sneered, then fixed his greedy eyes on the purple-haired girl's graceful and exquisite body, stretched out a hand to grab it, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have no money to compensate.
Well, then you belong to me tonight, go home with me, hehe..."
At this moment, everyone watching around had expressions of shock and anger on their faces.
"This son of Lord Shenjian has started to occupy the women of the people again!"
"Damn it! He is obviously coveting the beauty of that purple-haired girl!"
"It's a pity, it's a pity. This Marquis of Divine Arrow is a big shot in the city of God. His son is lawless. Who dares to mess with him? It's such a pity for this purple-haired girl."
Everyone around them was sighing. Although they were not angry in their hearts, no one dared to stand up for two beggars and offend a powerful heir like the son of Marquis Shenjian.
"grandfather!"
At this moment, watching the son of Shenjian Marquis grabbing hold of his grandfather with one hand, the purple-haired girl supported her grandfather. Her small beautiful eyes were filled with deep fear, and her petite and exquisite body was also shaking violently, as if
A frightened little quail.
"Snapped!"
But just before the palm of the son of Shenjian Hou touched the purple-haired girl, a sword hilt suddenly hit his hand with a "pop" sound, causing his hand to become swollen.
"ah!"
The son of Shenjian Hou immediately howled in pain, and then said with extremely frightened and angry eyes: "Who is it? Who dares to go against me?"
At this time, in front of the old beggar and the purple-haired girl's grandfather and granddaughter, there was already standing a young man in white clothes, handsome and elegant, holding a sword in his hand, with the sword inserted in the hilt.
Ye Feng looked at the son of Lord Shenjian opposite and said with a smile: "The broken golden bowl on the ground is made of pure gold. How could two mortals break it? I'm afraid you broke it on purpose.
."
"you……!"
Hearing Ye Feng say this directly under the spotlight, it was like a slap in the face, and the son of Shenjianhou immediately turned gloomy.
At this time, Ye Feng turned around slightly and saw the old beggar's grateful look, as well as the purple-haired girl's surprised, confused, and pure eyes with a touch of emotion.
But at this time, Ye Feng was staring at the purple-haired girl with a look of surprise, and secretly murmured in his heart, "Why does this mortal girl give me such a strong aura of the power of ancient runes? I'll get it later."
Check it out..."
Chapter completed!