The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 227
A fat-faced man glanced at Wen Yi, then pointed at Wen Yi, "We are here to look for her, you have nothing to do with this matter, so just hide away, fists and feet can be controlled, swords have no eyes, if you are hurt not good."

Qian Shan snorted coldly, "She is the master of my family, and if you trouble her, you will trouble me. If you want to deal with her, you have to pass me first."

The fat-faced man smiled ferociously, "Okay, don't blame us for being rude.

Wen Yi pointed to the yard, "Go fight outside, don't smash things in my house."

The rats were right behind, and they fought to kill the poisoned rats, and everything had to start all over again.

Qian Shan's sword was unsheathed, and the blue-colored cold sword flashed in front of her, the cold light reflected in her eyes, her pretty face was frosty and proud of the snow, "If that's the case, just let the horse come over."

Qian Shan didn't dare to be careless, these people used the ice palm, they belonged to the poor family, the poor family is a special sect in the Jianghu, all the disciples come from poor backgrounds, for money, they can do everything, including killing people frantically, so it is called It is no exaggeration that they are killer sects.

Sword Qi swept the entire yard, Wen Yi put the mouse cage away, then went out and stood at the door to watch.

I thought it was just ordinary gangsters who came to make trouble, but I didn't expect the martial arts to be so fierce.

Surrounded by four people, Qian Shan was very strenuous, although he could barely cope for the time being, but Wen Yi believed that within twenty moves, Qian Shan would definitely lose.

These people's strikes were not very vicious, and the moves they used were not fatal, so they probably didn't come here with murderous intent, otherwise Qian Shan would have been picked out long ago.

They only wanted to capture Qian Shan, not kill her.

Wen Yi held the golden needle in her hand, but didn't make a move. She wanted to know who sent these people and what their intentions were.

Qian Shan was already overwhelmed, but like Wen Yi, he could see that these people did not come here with murderous intentions, but a warning on the contrary.

Who sent it?What to warn about?
Qian Shan retreated holding the sword, her temples were disheveled and out of breath, she asked angrily with the sword, "What is your purpose?"

Seeing Qian Shan retreating, the big black mole knew that she was invincible and retreated, and said sharply: "You are not qualified to ask this question, retreat!"

Qian Shan was so angry that his face turned blue. These people's martial arts were really strong. If the master didn't make a move, he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

She didn't make a sound for a while, just looked at the big black mole angrily.

Wen Yi took a step forward, "You guys are here for me, well, there is a reason for you, let me tell you."

The big black mole stared at Wen Yi for a long time, then said contemptuously: "Someone asked our brother to come here to warn you, don't be sentimental, don't be self-righteous, and don't treat yourself as someone else."

Wen Yi was startled, "That's it?"

Pretentious?Who are you passionate about?opinionated?She never asked herself.As for treating herself as a character, she hasn't thought about it that way.

"Our master will come to you, this time, to teach you some lessons." As the big black mole said, he made a sudden move, rushed over quickly, stretched out his five fingers, and grabbed Wen Yi's shoulder.

Wen Yi smiled slightly, without moving her body, she only waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind was formed.

The big black mole felt that the strong wind was blowing like a knife, and it was difficult for him to even breathe. He held his hands abruptly, trying to stabilize his breathing when he landed, but the strong wind swept him, and he couldn't hold on at all, but in an instant, he flew away. out.

This move shocked the people present, the fat-faced man looked at Wen Yi in horror, this article said that she was slender and vulnerable, but she never thought of hurting someone with a single move.

Wen Yi flicked her sleeves and stared at him, "Go back and tell the person who ordered you here, just talk to me if you have any problems, and try not to do anything if you can solve it with your mouth, but if he insists, just let it go." Come here."

The fat-faced man swallowed his saliva, and clapped his hands indiscriminately, "The words will definitely be brought."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and led the people away. He went out to the door and helped the big black mole. The big black mole was probably injured internally and could not stand stably, so he had to be supported to leave.

Qian Shan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when he saw someone poking his head at the door.

Qian Shan yelled sharply: "You still don't want to die, do you?"

Several people at the door glanced at each other, and they all ran away in fright.

"A group of pustules!" Qian Shan couldn't help sneering at their running posture, which looked like street gangsters.

Wen Yi smiled and said, "My lord, come out when you come."

A figure flew down from the roof, Song Yungang landed, and said with a smile, "How do you know it's me?"

"I have a good nose. I'm afraid you often hold my goddaughter in your arms these days. She smells like milk."

"Oh!" Song Yungang sniffed at his sleeve, "I don't think so."

"You're used to smelling it, so naturally you don't feel it." Wen Yi looked at him, "You didn't appear on my roof by accident, did you?"

Song Yungang smiled awkwardly, "It wasn't accidental, but it wasn't intentional either. It was Lao Zhu who asked me to wait here for him."

Qian Shan said in surprise, "My lord, Zhu Fangyuan told you to wait here, why did you go to the roof?"

Song Yungang rubbed his nose, and said unnaturally: "The scenery is good from a high place."

It can't be said that the person just now was sent by Zhu Fangyuan, but it's very strange, didn't Zhu Fangyuan say that he let those gangsters bully Jing Mo and Chonglou, and then he could see Wen Yi make a move?

However, those people didn't wait until Jingmo Zhonglou came back, let alone threatened the children, they just smashed things when they entered the door, as if they were here to make trouble.

Qian Shan put his hands in front of his eyes, and took a look, "The scenery is good from a high place? How can there be any good scenery here?"

This area is full of small courtyards. Of course, if you say that they have good scenery, these courtyards can be considered patchwork. There may be roses or apricot flowers protruding from the wall of a certain house.

Wen Yi looked at Song Yungang, "The person who was talented just now was ordered by the prince?"

Song Yungang was found out, embarrassed, and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, it has nothing to do with this king, it is Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu hired someone for Yin Zi, and this king has never paid a penny."

"Zhu Fangyuan, this pig is full and has nothing to do, right?" Qian Shan went mad, "Those people didn't attack lightly or seriously. Although they didn't intend to kill me, they planned to cut off my hands and feet. Yes, didn’t I just beat him up? As for finding someone to remove my arm?”

"Qianshan, what are you yelling at?"

The masked Zhu Fangyuan appeared at the door holding the hands of Jing Mo and Chonglou, looking at the jumping Qianshan and asked.

Seeing him, Qian Shan hated him so much that he walked over with his arms swung, and said viciously, "What an old pig, how dare you find someone to make trouble? Are you full or tired? Believe it or not, I'll take your Push your head into the cesspit, is it enough for you to eat?"

Chonglou pinched her nose, "Sister Qianshan, you are so disgusting."

Seeing Chong Lou and Jing Mo, Qian Shan was overjoyed, pulled them over, and coaxed: "No, no, Sister Qian Shan just disgusts him, not disgusting, little ones, come on, don't mess with him, he is Bad guy."

(End of this chapter)