She squatted on the ground, looking at Qian Duoduo's eyes, as if looking up at a salvation Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Hastily pulling his daughter, prostrate on the ground kowtow.

"Thank you, miss. You saved my daughter. You are my great benefactor. I will repay you in my next life. Well, tell me your name and taboo. I will set up a memorial tablet for you at home and offer you incense every day...

QIAN Duoduo is embarrassed ~

setting up a memorial tablet? Offering incense?

She hasn't lived enough. Well, why curse her to die early...

a Chang kneads his waist and gets up from the ground. Looking at the silver note in his wife's hand, there are at least 100 Liang.

If you look at that woman again, although she doesn't have any valuable jewelry on her body, you can see that she is a lady of a rich family just by looking at her clothes.

Moreover, it seems that the purse is full of money. I don't know how much silver there is.

If you take care of her, isn't the money on her all her own?

What's more, she was so embarrassed just now because she didn't pay attention to it. If it's really a one-to-one comparison, how can a charming woman be his opponent?

People die for money, birds die for food.

That's true at all.

As soon as he clenched his teeth, he picked up a stick and knocked at the back of Qian Duoduo's hand.

He felt that he was absolutely safe and could succeed in sneak attack, but he didn't expect that he was holding the shadow of the stick and clearly stretched on the ground, which had already exposed his behavior.

This kind of scum attacking others behind his back makes Qian Duoduo on the ground completely angry. When he gets close to himself, he skillfully gets up and kicks between ah Chang's legs.

The next second, the stick in Achang's hand fell to the ground with a bang, covering his legs in pain and jumping in place.

There was a deafening scream in the sky.

Qian Duoduo didn't intend to let him go at all. He lowered his head and picked up the stick on the ground, thinking of beating him severely.

Ah Chang was scared out of his wits by her murderous look. He screamed, pushed away the crowd and ran away.

"Stop, auntie, I have to skin you!"

Qian Duoduo raised his stick, tied up his skirt, and took a big step to catch up.

For a moment, the thin and weak man ran in front of him, but he didn't forget to pick up the things on the nearby stall and then threw them back;

the fierce woman chased after him, lifted some messy sticks and smashed the cloth in front of him.

Even several streets, rich places, are a restless bustle.

For a moment, the whole capital was in chaos. Some people started to curse others, some clapped their hands to see the play, and even some others who didn't know the reason followed Qian Duoduo.

That kind of chaotic scene, some do not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, like a hodgepodge of general dazzling.

Qian Duoduo saw that it was not a way to chase him like this. He swung the stick in his hand and threw it at ah Chang's back. This technique, this strength, was really not a cover. He wiped ah Chang to the ground at one stroke.

Rolling on the ground several somersaults.

At this time, in front of the street, a gorgeous carriage slowly passed.

Two horses, bodyguards, a look at this posture, is to the carriage of people who are rich or expensive.

"What's the matter? I dare to commit murder in the street. There's no royal law, is there?" There was a proud female voice in the carriage.

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