"Tell me, did you send someone to steal our young master's five stones?"
"If I let you slander Wushisan, I won't be able to kill you!"
"I'm warning you, don't incite the people again in the future, otherwise you will be left with nothing to eat!"
"..."
A group of people punched and kicked Cheng Fenglou crazily.
Cheng Fenglou didn't have any strength at all, so he could only bear it with his head covered.
"Be brave! Stop it!"
As a woman screamed, a big yellow dog rushed in between the people who were beating him, barked twice and bit one person on the leg.
The screams continued one after another.
A group of rabble-rousers were immediately frightened away by the big yellow dog.
Cheng Fenglou was helped up, and then he realized that the person who came was actually Wen Yuwan.
She was not wearing a veil, and the dim light of the night fell on her face.
It looks like he has lost a lot of weight.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw another coachman approaching quickly.
"Master Cheng, are you okay?"
"Do you think he's okay?" Wen Yuwan choked back.
The coachman shrank and said, "Master Cheng, the prince of the county has invited you."
"Two treasures!"
Wen Yuwan called the big yellow dog and helped Cheng Fenglou walk towards the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.
The car curtains were open, but it was pitch black inside.
Just as he was wondering, Erbao suddenly stared and screamed. The dog-legged man retreated crazily, slipped and fell, and got up and ran away as fast as possible, disappearing in an instant.
"What's wrong with Erbao?"
Looking at the car window again, Wen Yuwan's head buzzed.
What's dark inside is a big black face posted on the window!
"Ah! Ghost!"
The curtain was lowered instantly.
The driver hurriedly explained, "County Lord, that is our concubine."
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"Hahahaha, that nigger is Wen Ranran? Did her head fall into the coal pile and roll around? Hahahaha!"
…
Wen Yuwan and Cheng Fenglou, who successfully got on the bus, sat opposite Wen Ranran.
Wen Yuwan glanced at the silver scale sword resting on her shoulder, then pretended to be calm and looked at the dark Wen Ranran opposite her, and spoke in a very serious tone.
"I don't laugh anymore, and I don't want the second treasure I lost. You crazy bitch, put your sword away quickly!"
The cold light faded away, and the silver-scaled sword returned to its sheath.
Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows: "Last time you went to the Guanlou, you were sent back directly by Mr. Cheng. Didn't your father send you to the ancestral hall to reflect? Are you able to come out so soon?"
Wen Yuwan didn't pay attention to her words at all, and stared blankly at her mouth opening and closing, and suddenly started laughing again.
"...Seventh brother, why is she so funny..."
Murderous intent is coming!
"Ahem! I ran away secretly! I heard that Cheng Fenglou was bullied outside. How can that be done?"
Cheng Fenglou glanced at her and hesitated to speak, but heard her indignant accusation again.
"That bitch Han Cheng actually sent someone to beat you. It's so annoying! I'll testify for you, you sent someone to catch him and take him to Dali Temple and give him a good beating!"
Cheng Fenglou pursed his lips, "No need, if I catch this Han Cheng, there are still thousands of Han Cheng waiting for me."
Wen Yuwan looked at the old and new injuries on his face and cursed angrily.
"I've never seen a coward like you, the Minister of Dali Temple, being dragged into an alley and beaten one after another! You don't care, I won't let that Han Cheng go. Be careful not to walk at night in the future! No matter how many Han Cheng he has
, I even broke their legs!"
"Beautiful!" Wen Ranran applauded to show encouragement, and then asked Cheng Fenglou, "I just heard that you stole Han Cheng's Five Stone Powder?"
As soon as Wen Ranran's question came out, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became eerily quiet.