Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

The other party was slightly taken aback, but then randomly glanced at these people again.This group of people is obviously mostly Han Chinese. Han Chinese are nothing in this city of Yanjing. Some Han Chinese are even worse than pigs and dogs.And Mrs. Zhang was their acquaintance. They heard that Mrs. Zhang was a nanny for a family who lived not far from their house.

Since they are all ordinary people in the west of the city, even if he is a Mongolian, it will not be a big deal.The local ruffian laughed twice, not afraid of Gan Ma'a at all, and stretched out his hand to push Gan Ma'a away.

A cold light flashed, and the bright red blood stained everyone's eyes.

The ruffian was thrown to the ground by a huge force, his face turned pale for an instant, his eyes were even more incredible, and his face distorted by the pain actually made people look a little scary.He stared blankly at his right hand that was sore to the marrow, only to see that an arm that fell on the ground not far away was his own.Broken, his hand was actually broken.Looking back, the young man standing in front of him still had an elegant and gentle face, and the scimitar in his hand was dripping with bright red blood.The blood belonged to him, the blood from cutting off his arm, "Ah..."

The frozen time seemed to be broken by this terrifying scream, everyone was stunned, and even more people were turned pale by this bloody scene.

"You actually hurt someone with your hands, report to the officer quickly, report to the officer quickly."

"Mother, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, that person is a bad person and should be punished."

Aunt Zhang, who was crying, froze suddenly, looking at Gan Mala as if she was looking at a stranger.This young man was usually gentle and refined, with a peaceful personality, but he didn't expect to break his arm by making a move.However, when she saw the bastard lying on the ground moaning in pain, she felt very relieved in her heart.In the past, it was that dirty hand that touched her body, that dirty hand that beat her husband to death, and now that arm is on the ground, dripping with bright red blood and lifeless.

Little Hutou was completely frightened, and he kept digging into Mrs. Zhang's arms.

Auntie Zhang knelt down and pulled him up, "Little Tiger Head, you have to watch, this man is the one who killed your father, so you have to see his fate now, and thank those who helped us avenge."

The two-year-old child was crying, and his face was even more snow-white, but he seemed to be very sensible and stared straight at the hooligan on the ground, "Kill my father, and he will die too."

A Nuo turned her face sideways, looking at the little tiger's head that forced herself to remember, she felt a little shocked in her heart.Perhaps, this is reality.He is only a two-year-old child, but now he has to distinguish between good and evil and rewards.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

A group of officers and soldiers squeezed over, each with impatience on their faces.

The group of ruffians didn't dare to make a sound at all, but when they saw the officials, they suddenly regained their confidence.

"Officer, look, he actually cut people down."

"Huang Tian used a knife to commit murder under the sun, the official must not let him go."

The leader of the officers and soldiers seemed to know these hooligans, and it would definitely not be easy for someone who dared to touch the bully.He didn't come up to fetch people immediately, but first wanted to understand what happened, "What happened?"

The group of ruffians naturally knew that this matter was not easy to solve, but they were indeed a little wronged. Originally, they just wanted to take advantage of it, but they didn't expect that the other party would draw a knife to hurt someone. "Officer, we were just walking on the street, and for some reason, he suddenly drew his knife and chopped off our boss's hand."