On this day, Kubo, as usual, ate and drank at home, squirted with alcohol, and took more than a dozen round waists and wide-backed men to Nuoqi Street for fun.
Ordinary people may think that the private life of these playboys is terrible, but it is hard to imagine how terrible this kind of extravagance is. Not to mention that when you meet a beautiful woman on the street, you can come forward and tease her unscrupulously.
Even the forced robbery of the young woman dares to do it in broad daylight.
For the dandy Kubo, there is nothing he dared not do, such as at this time.
There were many people around the square of Nuoqi Street. Kubo was attracted by the cheers after the cheers. With his arrogant and domineering arrogance, the onlookers quickly made a passage with him, for fear of angering the sidelines.
Walking away the infamous rich young master.
Kubo, who was able to easily enter inside, his eyes straightened when he saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes never left a girl again.
This is a father and daughter who are dressed simply and even shabby. In the middle of the open space, it is clearly written that the reason why the father and daughter are singing here is because the orcs attacked and the house was destroyed and their lives were left unresolved.
Use the method of performing to raise costs.
Kubo naturally didn't bother to look at these things, he was interested in other people's beautiful girls.
The girl's father was sitting beside him playing the erhu, singing a high-pitched mountain song unique to the western region. His voice was thick and loud, and the song sounded refreshing. In the bustling and lively metropolis, this purely ethnic atmosphere was
The songs opened the eyes of the residents of the imperial capital who were used to popular fashion elements.
Even so, this middle-aged man with a shit-bearded and fluffy hair hummed a pleasant note, his expression was dark, and his eyes were filled with deep sadness, only when his eyes fell on his daughter dancing in front of him.
At that time, a hint of spirit will appear in the eyes of this man who has suffered from a drastic family change. It is the unique tenderness of a desperate father to his poor daughter who has suffered from disaster.
But this sad harmony was destroyed by Kubo.
Even if the girl is worn in a shabby manner, her clothes are even more outdated, and her face is not dressed up, but this does not hinder her beauty from being emitted through natural means.
Looking at the young girl with a delicate melon-shaped face and almond-eyed cheeks in front of her, feeling her weak and boneless waist twisting happily, Kubo's eyes became hot and began to unscrupulously on the girl.
The ground moved, and a frivolous smile appeared on his face.
Kubo couldn't wait to know what it would feel like to hold this girl in her arms and hold her waist that was so swaying. Therefore, before the middle-aged man's folk song was finished, Kubo shouted at himself.
Several subordinates pushed the audience away rudely. The girl was so scared that her face was pale and ran to her father immediately. When the middle-aged man saw Kubo, dressed in, he rushed down and threw down the daughter of the Erhu general.
It is firmly protected behind it.
More than a dozen subordinates immediately surrounded the father and daughter. Kubo bent down with a smile and picked up the porcelain basin placed on the ground. He looked at the dozens of silver coins that made a crisp jingle sound in the basin. He shook his head disdainfully.
He walked to the girl and hooked his hand at a subordinate.
The subordinate understood and quickly took out a small brocade bag from his arms and respectfully handed it to his young master.
Kubo's face was even more frivolous. He bent over and turned his head, staring at the panicked girl, "This is what I give you, little sister." After that, Kubo put the one in his hand
When the brocade bag was lifted upside down, I heard the sound of metal hitting one after another, and yellow gold coins fell into the porcelain basin, just one hundred.
"Hold it, little sister." Kubo continued to smile and pushed the porcelain basin in front of the girl.
"We can't ask for this money, young master." The middle-aged man said in a panic, his hands shaking and trying to push off the porcelain basin sent by Kubo.
Kubo stood up straight, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and cold words rang out word by word. "Why, don't you give me face?"
"Thank you for your kindness, but we really can't ask for so much money. Dad, let's go first." The girl held her father's big hand, her little face was pale, and even the dozens of silver coins she had asked for before were all asked for.
I didn't care about it, so I wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"Of course I'm giving you money. I haven't heard of anyone wanting it. Moreover, this is the first time that I, Mr. Kubo, have you ever expressed such kindness. Little sister, you really have the heart to let my brother have a good intention.
Failed?" Kubo signaled, and more than a dozen subordinates immediately blocked all retreats. Looking at the father and daughter's at a loss and panic, Kubo happily held his hand in his arms.
"Young Master, please pity us, let's go." Seeing that he had no hope of leaving, the desperate father begged. He could see clearly that they were lonely and helpless, surrounded by the domineering young master Shizu, and around them
The crowd was just watching the fun, but none of them dared to stand up. Could the poor daughter really be attacked by this devil?
The grief-in-armed father secretly held the erhu tightly in his hand. Even if he tried his best to save his daughter, who was only sixteen years old this year!
"Hey, old man, you're not so ungrateful, are you?" Kubo gradually showed his fierce expression, "Do you have to explain it clearly? One hundred gold coins are just a gift for meetings. You need money in trouble.
I'm not a problem here. I'll give as much as I want, and I'll give more in the future. I really like your daughter. Since the first time I saw it today, I have fallen in love with this little beauty."
Bo made a sensation that seemed to this old father, "Don't worry, I didn't ask you to sell your daughter. Your daughter will still be delicious and spicy when she is with me. You will also benefit from it for the rest of your life.
You have no worries about food and clothing. Such a good thing is probably hard to find even if you call a lantern, right?"
"I don't want to do this, I just want to be with my father." The girl was so sad and angry that she wanted to cry, but she still said stubbornly.
"It's getting more and more interesting. I didn't expect that there was a hot heart under my weak appearance." Kubo stared at the girl's chest in a daze, touching her chin with his hands, and smiling.
"Don't bully people too much!" The father finally couldn't help it, and he kept his daughter firmly behind him, picked up the erhu and took a step forward.
"If you want to deal with me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Kubo said sternly, "I am not a patient person. Since you keep the money for you, I will take the people away immediately!"
After that, Kubo threw the porcelain basin in his hand to a subordinate, and then waved his hand gently.
The dozen men around the father and daughter quickly walked out of the four people, and pushed the old father away rudely and savagely. Then the two of them stepped forward to hold the girl, while the rest made a stance in front of them.
He actually wanted to force the girl into the Earl's Mansion in broad daylight.
"Dad!" The girl was pulled vigorously, but she turned around and looked at her father who was pushed to the ground with all her strength. Her eyes were red and tears couldn't stop falling.
My father's face turned red, his thin neck was exposed, and his chest was fluttering violently. However, two tall and strong thugs were left beside him, holding him tightly, not giving him a chance to stand up.
"Good guys, save my father and I!" The girl turned around three times, and was so sad that she almost fainted on the spot. Seeing so many people watching, the girl asked everyone for help with the last glimmer of hope.
The sound was sad, which made everyone present feel unbearable. Some people turned their heads and wiped their tears secretly. Some people sighed indifferently. Some people clenched their fists in secret, but no one dared to scold Ku
No one dared to stand up for the despicable and shameless behavior of Bo, who dared to stop the atrocities of these more than a dozen people.
If more than one hundred people were moving, just using the squeeze method would be enough to make these dozen people run away in panic, but these people dare not do this, all because of the strength and huge energy of the Kubo family. No one was allowed to do this.
When it is willing to risk being revengeful by this insidious and vindictive family afterwards, they can stand up for the poor father and daughter. When it is related to their own interests and personal safety, these people who still have a sense of justice can only feel depressed.
Choose to surrender.
"Hmph, even if you scream, it's useless! I didn't kill anyone and set fire, and even the city guards won't interfere, let alone these powerless people!" Kubo stared coldly at the girl who was in despair.
A feeling of great pleasure surging in his heart. He likes to force the woman to the Earl's Mansion in front of everyone, and then do whatever he wants. This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, every time he
Everyone feels that they can be greatly satisfied in this process.
"Damn old man, let you move!" Over there, my father burst out with amazing courage and strength. After struggling to stand up, he suddenly pushed a thug and staggered. He picked up the tattered erhu and rushed towards Kubo.
Go. At this time, another tall thug cursed and grabbed the old father's collar with his hands, and a black punch hit his abdomen.
"Let go of my father!" The girl saw this scene and was furious, staring at the silence of Kubo, and the rage that shone out from it was so angry that she could burn the animal in front of her to death.
"I'll let you scream!" Kubo was so angry that he waved his hands at his two men, and soon they took his father over. "You yell again, believe it or not, I'll let your face bloom?" The corner of Kubo's mouth appeared.
A cruel smile slapped the old father in the face.
"You beast, you must die a good death!" The girl tried her best to break free, her voice was extremely shrill. But she was forced to be pinched down by someone. Even if she struggled hard, she could not escape the devil's claws.
"If you scold me, I will slap you." Another heavy slap, Kubo shook his hand again in front of the girl. The poor old father's face was very red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth became even more
There were scarlet bloodstains constantly flowing out.
The girl's face turned from hysterical state to complete quietness. In her opinion, this is her life.
He looked around the indifferent crowd around him coldly, and the girl's eyes finally fell on her father who didn't say a word but was full of pain, with a strong tenderness. This may be the last time she saw her father,
She wanted to firmly engrave this extremely familiar face in her mind.
Then, the girl's eyes fell on Kubo. "Let my father go, I'll follow you." The voice was so calm that it was terrible, without any emotion.
"No, daughter!" the father roared and shouted, as if crazy. The people around him were shrouded in shame by the girl's Bingling at a glance, and could only look at the heartbroken father with sympathy and completely give up.
daughter.
"Let's go!" Kubo didn't even look at the middle-aged man, and he was arrogant and prepared to take the girl back to the count's mansion with him.
"Forcing a woman to rob her on the street is a good thing taught by the Imperial Agriculture Minister. It's so shameless!" Without warning, a mocking voice appeared in front of him, and a white figure stood suddenly on Kubo's line.
Ahead of people.
Just as Kubo was stunned and frightened, the white figure said again: "Kub, we're meeting again."
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