Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 803 A Pleasant Thing

Chapter 803 Pleasant things (four more)

"Take this alley, and you can take a shortcut to the back of the shop." She led him in front.

"Ok!"

He smiled and nodded, following behind her.

It doesn't matter whether it's in Qingshui Town or Xiushui Town.

It doesn't matter north or south.

As long as this girl is here, anywhere is fine, and any place is home.

When the two walked halfway to the middle of the alley.A few muscular men suddenly jumped out in front of them.

Standing there, he directly blocked the way.

The two turned around, and several men dressed in the same clothes appeared behind them, blocking their retreat.

The two exchanged glances.

Dumplings?

Looking at the situation, the other party came prepared.

Revenge?

Zhong Zheng?

"Stop looking around, the person who intercepted you is my young master!"

A very unpleasant male voice came over.

In front of the line of sight, a young man dressed in silk satin and holding a folding fan appeared.

Seeing his vain footsteps and his face with obvious kidney deficiency.

Yang Ruoqing recognized the person immediately.

Fang Daheng's dog son, Fang Meng!

"Smelly girl, you ran away last time, but this time, you can't escape!" Fang Meng said.

Here, Luo Fengtang obviously doesn't know Fang Meng.

But as soon as Fang Meng said this, Luo Fengtang immediately guessed something.

"Qing'er, do you know this person?"

he asked with a frown.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth: "Well, a bastard with a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam is called Fang Meng."

Fang Meng?

Luo Fengtang squinted his eyes and suddenly realized.

His gaze immediately fell on Fang Meng who was opposite him, his eyes narrowed dangerously and coldly.

The last time Qing'er was molested by this Fang Meng, when he was deeply involved in Sazaozhuang.

It was only afterward that Ning Su found out about it.

Qing'er beat Fang fiercely, Fang Daheng vented his anger for his son, and ran to Ning Su to argue.

Ning Su refused to mobilize the city guards to go to the inn where Qinger and the others were staying to arrest people.

General Xiahou dismissed Fang Daheng's post as quartermaster because of the batch of counterfeit medicines.

In a rage, Fang Daheng switched to General Zhu's Flying Tiger Army as a quartermaster.

"Fang Meng, last time you took advantage of my absence and bullied my Qing'er."

"Today I'm looking for trouble again. I, Luo Fengtang, will settle the calculations with you for these two accounts!"

As Luo Fengtang said, he put down the wooden bucket containing soybeans.

Fang Meng took a look at Luo Fengtang and sneered.

"Hmph, who do you think you are? In front of you, I still bully her, you bite me?"

Luo Fengtang became angry, he clenched his fists and took a step forward.

Fang Meng waved his fan, and those burly men hurriedly stood in front of him.

Like an iron wall, it blocked Fang Meng behind him.

Fang Meng poked out a kidney-deficient face from the gap between the broad shoulders of the two of them, and challenged the two of them here.

"Come and hit me if you have the guts, I brought a master today, come on!"

As he finished speaking, the burly men in the front and back of the alley stepped up almost at the same time, exerted their strength, and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who were blocked in the middle of the alley.

See the footwork of these big men running.

Yang Ruoqing concluded that these people were soldiers, and they had undergone strict training.

It must be the kind that General Zhu's Flying Tiger Army can fight very well, similar to the sharp knife company...

Yang Ruoqing drew out the leather whip from her waist, and set up a fight.

But was pushed aside by Luo Fengtang.

"With me here, you can see it!"

After saying this, he turned his shoulders to avoid the first punch of the person who rushed to him first.

Then, he grabbed the man's unretracted arm, clenched his fist with the other hand, and stabbed the man's armpit.

"Uh……"

The man let out a muffled grunt, and flew upside down like a broken sack, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The next attack came immediately.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside, watching Luo Fengtang, like an agile leopard, shuttle and fight among the crowd.

His moves are no longer as chaotic as they used to be, relying solely on instinct.

Now he seems to be well-trained.

Every move is simple and neat, without those unnecessary entanglements.

Yang Ruoqing likes to fight, and her hands itch when she sees a fight.

Because he didn't allow him to intervene, she could only stand aside and watch helplessly.

In other words, watching him fight is really violent, bloody, but pleasing to the eye!

She clapped her hands excitedly.

Five or six tall and burly men were all knocked down by Luo Fengtang in the blink of an eye.

But over there, Fang Meng has not recovered from his astonishment.

When he saw the last guy also crashing to the ground, Fang Meng was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed.

"Trash, idiot, in the barracks, there are five or six of them. Why is it breaking down now? Get up, get up for me, don't you want money?"

There must be a brave man under a lot of money.

However, in the face of absolute power, no matter how brave you are, it is useless.

Two guys were struggling to stand up, Luo Fengtang whipped the legs, and those two guys were kicked flying.

Falling back to the ground again, let alone standing, you can't even climb.

Seeing this, Fang was stunned.

He never knew that an ordinary soldier could fight so well.

These few people are the toughest soldiers that my father hired from the Flying Tiger Army with a lot of money!

Why are you so careless?

These people are all fake, even more fake than Dad's medicinal materials!

Fang Meng was about to cry, but saw Luo Fengtang approaching him with his fists clenched and his face darkened.

Fang Meng shuddered, dropped the fan in his hand in fright, turned around and ran away.

It's too late.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind above his head, and then his vision suddenly dimmed.

He raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of piercing eyes.

"Luo..."

"boom!"

A fist hit Fang Meng's nose.

Fang Meng took a step back, turned his body twice on the spot, and then fell to the ground with his back on his back.

Nosebleeds came out, all over the mouth and chest.

He raised his hand to wipe his mouth and nose, and seeing the blood on his hand, his face turned pale with fright, and the corners of his lips trembled.

Luo Fengtang bent down, and Fang Meng was enveloped in an icy aura.

"I haven't settled with you for what happened last time, but you still dare to pester my wife."

"A person with a wicked mind like you, I want to eliminate harm for the people!"

When the sound fell, his feet had already been lifted.

"what……"

Fang Meng let out a half scream, then passed out with black eyes.

From the crotch, a pool of bright red stuff slowly dripped out...

Go back to the backyard of the shop.

Yang Ruoqing fetched water for him to wash his hands and wipe his face.

"Tang Yazi, you are so brave today, fighting so many well-trained soldiers by yourself, you are amazing!"

There was still excitement and excitement on her face that hadn't faded.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang, who was washing his face, paused.

This girl, haven't I been brave before?

"When you said you were going to eliminate harm for the people, I thought you were going to kill Fang Meng!"

She said, there seemed to be a little regret in her words.

Luo Fengtang's voice was tainted with a trace of coldness.

"It's too cheap to kill him. For that kind of evil, it's more painful to abolish him than to kill him!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)

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