There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 843 Reunited with Chu Yuchen (1)
beggar?What beggar?
Before Feng Ling could ask a question, a large group of beggars rushed over, without saying a word, they rushed into the carriage to grab food.

"Stop, everyone stops, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude?" Ah Xing waved his horsewhip, and with a whip down, he drove away a group of people, but the densely packed beggars were repelled wave after wave, Can't stop drinking at all.

In particular, one of them shouted, "I saw it, there is food in the carriage, grab it, everyone, hurry up and grab it."

Hearing that there was food, more and more beggars rushed over again, and many beggars hurriedly untied the ropes of the horses in front of the carriage, trying to snatch them all.

Countless beggars surrounded the carriage, trying to climb into the carriage from other places to grab things.

The carriage began to shake again in an instant, and the shaking became more and more severe. In the carriage, it was impossible to sit or stand at all.

Yang Churuo hurriedly grabbed the table in the carriage, barely letting herself fall down.From the corner of the eye, I saw that the three floors outside were all beggars in tattered clothes, there were men, women, old and young, and they were all with their families. When I saw them, it was as if I hadn't eaten for a few days and suddenly Seeing food, they swarmed over, no matter how Ah Xing whipped them, they refused to retreat, presumably they were extremely hungry.

Feng Ling's face turned ugly for a moment, and with a movement of his palm, he took a new dress and covered it on Yang Churuo's exposed body.

A pair of handsome eyebrows were tightly frowned, how could there be so many beggars?Is it a refugee?

"Master, there is a war ahead. These may be refugees. Now there are more and more of them. What should we do?" The horse was pulled away at some point, and Ah Xing was also forced to leave the carriage, rushing away They seemed to be overwhelmed, and I don't know how long it has been since these people had a bite of food.

Feng Ling kicked one into the air, but more and more people poured into the carriage, and he couldn't stop them, because these people didn't know where the strength came from, and they broke the railings on the windows of the carriage, and the carriage also collapsed. It was deformed by being stoned by them, and the carriage was about to be destroyed.
"It's him? Quickly, inform the master that Feng Ling is here, and others, follow me and stop them, drive..."

In the distance, suddenly came a dozen well-dressed guards with superb eyesight and rode horses.

Feng Ling looked up, and suddenly found that it was Chu Yuchen's dozen or so secret guards who rode their horses?

Feng Ling's face was livid, and he left a sentence, "Protect Su Qin." He abandoned these beggars and went straight to the hidden guards.

Because he saw a group of hidden guards riding their horses towards them, and a group of people scattered and ran, intending to go back and report the letter. If they were really asked to report the letter to Chu Yuchen, the consequences would be troublesome.

It is naturally impossible for Feng Ling to let these people leave here alive.

One slap is a life, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Ling fought with these hidden guards, and shot out with a sword at the same time, chasing the hidden guards who were running in all directions.

In the carriage, Yang Churuo was shaken dizzily, suddenly, a crunchy and familiar voice resounded in a low voice, and was patted on the shoulder, "Sister, is that you?"

Yang Churuo looked at him suspiciously and hid in the corner, a young man dressed in rags, with countless patches, messy hair, and even his face was so dark that he couldn't tell. There were only two big bright eyes blinking.

"Sister, it's really you. I thought I misread the person. I'm the mistress." The boy's eyes lit up, and he said happily, his whole body became excited.

(End of this chapter)