Chapter 109： dogfight

Chapter 109 Fighting against others

Li Jing was a step behind Pei Huaiyu. He always went to bed early at night. When he heard the sound, he even took off his outer shirt and was about to pack up and go to bed.

If these people were later, it is estimated that Li Jing would not be able to keep up with the excitement.

He put on his outer shirt again, followed behind Pei Huaiyu's master and servant, and walked to Ye Anlan's side at a leisurely pace.

At this moment, those people had already raised their chins, striding to a position not far from Ye Anlan and the others.

The short, fat, middle-aged man in the lead rolled his small eyes around the crowd, and then cupped his fists slightly at Pei Huaiyu, "Master, my master would like to ask you to make some good rooms for you. Don't worry, we won't let everyone In vain, you can ask for as much money as you want."

Pei Huaiyu: ￣□￣｜｜He even stood aside on purpose, why did this person find him anyway? Didn't you see Ye Anlan standing in the middle of them?

"It's getting late, we don't want to make a fuss, you guys should go back." Ye Anlan didn't say anything, just watched the joke with a smile, Pei Huaiyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it by herself.

As soon as he said this, the face of the short and fat middle-aged man suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, "I think you don't come from a wealthy family in terms of your clothes. Didn't your elders teach you to go out before you go out?" Do you want to be convenient for others and yourself when you are outside?"

Ye Anlan held back a smile and shivered his shoulders, good guy, the Pei family is not considered a wealthy family, this short, fat middle-aged man really dares to say anything.

Pei's direct descendant who was raised as the future head of the family has been questioned and educated. This is really interesting.

What does it mean that dogs look down on people? What does it mean to respect clothes first and then respect people? That's it.

Pei Huaiyu was also speechless for a while, he didn't want this person to be like Li Jing, as if he had opened his eyes, and could act straight to strangers, but this person can't just have a pair of eyes on his clothes, right? ?

It is true that he is wearing the best clothes among them, but that does not mean that he is the one in charge.

It is true that he is not dressed as well as this short, fat middle-aged man, but this man cannot be classified as a "small family" because of this, right?

It's not that he's bragging, their Pei family's upbringing is still very good, okay? Wasn't the man going to take stock of his personality?

"Big sister, is someone here to make trouble?" Pei Huaiyu, who had slandered the short-sighted middle-aged man in his stomach, was planning to let them "please" them all away, regardless of what he was beeping about. Zheng Fengshou bluffed Hu ran over.

He was holding a big knife in his hand, and the young and handsome face was no longer the usual heartless bright smile, but a rare ferocity and bravery emerged.

Ye Anlan turned her head away when she heard the words, "Why did you run out?"

"I heard sister Xiaotao say that someone is making trouble, so I ran out because I was afraid you would suffer."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao also ran over with Wei Zhen.

The two girls stared at Zheng Fengshou speechlessly, and Yang Xiaotao went to Ye Anlan's side to complain to her, "Girl, Fengshou went to the kitchen to steal food again!"

Ye Anlan: "Then how about I punish him tomorrow for killing two wild boars for everyone?"

The three of them talked to each other as if no one was there, and Pei Huaiyu and the others looked at the three quietly. Ye Anlan and the others ignored the short, fat middle-aged man and the group of thugs he brought.

It was the first time for the short, fat middle-aged man to be ignored like this, and a ferocious look flashed across his face, "It seems that these bumpkins are going to toast instead of fine wine, you guys, teach me a lesson them!"

The guards he brought stepped forward, and the old man who brought them over subconsciously wanted to stop them, but was pushed back by one of the guards without hesitation.

If it wasn't for Zheng Feng's quick eyesight and quick hands to jump over and pick him up, he would have kowtowed and bled.

"Old man, are you alright?" Zheng Fengshou said as he swung a knife in his hand at the same time, accurately catching the sharp sword tip of one of the guards stabbing at him.

The old man shook his head vigorously with lingering fear, "No, it's all right. Thank you, young man."

Zheng Fengshou smiled, and pushed the old man behind him, "Go behind and hide for a while."

The old man let out an "hey" and twitched his two old legs that were not very controllable, trembling to the side to hide, but Zheng Fengshou rushed towards the guard who stabbed him in front of him.

Ye Anlan shouted behind him, "Keep alive!"

Zheng Fengshou beamed and responded "Okay ヽ(￣▽￣, then brandished a long knife, and started to fight with the guard with the back of the knife.

Just as warlike as him are Yang Xiaotao, Wei Zhen and Qingji, these three are also walking the lone wolf route, the four of them are fighting on their own, desperately swipe towards him to grab the pudgy The eight guards brought by the young man.

The guards were all dumbfounded. Are you talking about ordinary refugees? This girl's hands are darker than all of them! They specialize in eating this kind of food, and they were actually suppressed by a group of... er, well, four refugees from the momentum _(:з」∠)_

The most important thing is, who is a refugee who specializes in martial arts? Do they have the financial resources and connections to recruit martial artists and build weapons?

They were still shocked, and Zheng Fengshou yelled with an unhappy face, "Xiaozhen, why are you robbing my enemy again!"

Wei Zhen remained silent. She also wants to **** Qingji who doesn't talk about martial arts, but the problem is that she has to **** it too!

Ye Anlan raised her hand to caress her forehead, "It's better to have practiced internal strength."

Looking at Qingji, he actually killed three of them by himself, and now he has already rushed to the fourth one. The force value can be said to completely crush Wei Zhen and the three of them.

"You, who are you guys?" The short, fat, middle-aged man never expected that eight of the bodyguards carefully trained by his family would not be able to defeat the four lowly refugees whom he regarded as the soles of their feet. Normally speaking, shouldn't it be the eight guards he brought over who beat a dozen or twenty, or even dozens of hundreds of refugees, to the point of begging for mercy?

Ye Anlan ignored him, but Pei Huaiyu responded to him with a good temper, "It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that we can't be stepped on by just anyone."

The short, fat, middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he really wanted to run away now, but firstly, he probably couldn’t run away, and secondly, he didn’t dare to run away. He was afraid of letting the master know. Things are screwed up.

Although he is the third housekeeper who is more valued by the master, but in the final analysis he is still a mere servant.

If he handles the matter assigned by the master's family well, then he will act like a tiger outside. As long as it is not too much, the masters will not take such innocuous little things seriously.

But if he messed up what the master gave him because of his own little selfishness, what awaited him would definitely be neglect and punishment that he could not accept.

(end of this chapter)