MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 84 0: The Flying Catastrophe 【Ask for a Monthly Pass】
Chapter 84 084: Flying disaster 【Ask monthly ticket】
"Stop - why are you smashing my stall?"
Shen Tang stepped forward to stop the atrocities of these big men.
"Get out!"
The reality is not a TV drama, and people will not stop because of Shen Tang's "brave" move, but will become more and more furious.
The headed strong man felt that she was in the way, and was about to stretch out his big palm to grab her shoulder, and then throw her aside, but luckily Shen Tang was quick. It's just that her wine stall was in bad luck. Someone kicked it over, and the wine jars placed on the bench shattered.
Zhai Le threw the wine jar and threw it at the thug who raised his foot, angrily said: "My wine! You people are really reckless."
As the wine splashed, the strong aroma of the wine came out, and half of Shen Tang's face was sprayed, making her dizzy.
She shook her head, suppressing the discomfort.
Overturned the booth, and the strong man in the lead waved his palm.
"Slapped the legs of these two little boys!"
"good!"
In response, he picked up the wooden stool and stick.
The vendors had already closed their stalls and fled far away when these strong men appeared, fearing that their stalls would be affected. Seeing that the situation was out of control and was about to turn into a **** violence, the cowardly passer-by stall owners screamed with their heads in their hands. Hidden, escaped.
Shen Tang with a confused face: "..."
Zhai Le jumped up and down like a black flower-piercing butterfly, dodging the siege of the strong men. Sometimes he leaps up with fluttering clothes, sometimes he uses his toes to stretch his body, twisting his waist and turning his body in mid-air, so that passers-by are stunned and applaud selflessly.
It is as slippery as a loach.
The strong men didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, but Zhai Le seized the opportunity to make them look ashamed and embarrassed.
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy!
Are you **** fighting or dancing?
Wipe your **** with gauze, do you have to let her do this?
Gu Chi: "..."
Shen Tang's complaints were quickly interrupted by her besiegers, after all, she was also the target of this group of strong men. But these are ordinary people, and Shen Tang didn't understand the ins and outs, so it's not easy to kill them.
The feeling of nausea and dizziness is still rising.
Dodging is also a bit reluctant.
But she quickly thought of a way.
"Brothers, look at me, the little girl is a weak girl who can't carry it on her shoulders or lift it with her hands. She sells wine to earn a little money to supplement her family..." Borrowing the wall, she jumped up and swayed to avoid the oncoming attack. I did not forget to say, "You hit the wrong person!"
Shen Tang's voice is crisp, clear and penetrating. In addition, she yelled at the top of her voice. It is conservatively estimated that half the street could have heard it.
The private room on the second floor watched the lively Qi Shan: "???"
Gu Chi burst into laughter: "Shen Lang is handsome, male and female, and it is indeed easy for ordinary people to mistake him for a girl. However, he was besieged by people but did not want to get out of trouble, and instead 'begged' to these people under the guise of a girl , it’s bound to be a little ugly.”
Qi Shan's face turned black.
Is this the dark young gentleman in front of him?
"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things." Qi Shan glanced at Gu Chi, and said in a deep voice, "I don't think this is 'begging for mercy'. If you are willing, you only need to hold a sword, and you can kill everyone in three or five breaths." Human, but it is necessary for him to do this? Which of the following is not an ordinary person?"
This is obviously a benevolent act!
Do you know what is appearance advantage?
If you can use your appearance to resolve the fight, it is also a kind of "soldier without blood". What happened to the pretend girl? This is the appearance and advantage bestowed by parents. Boys and girls are so handsome! What does a consumptive ghost with a sick face who is considered unlucky even when he walks on the street know anything!
The corner of Gu Chi's mouth moved slightly: "I heard it."
Qi Shan snorted: "I also know that you heard it."
Gu Chi: "..."
So, the way of scribes like mind reading sounds scary. It's like now, when someone scolds me in my heart, I know it in my heart but I can't bring it up. When it was brought up, the other party admitted it brazenly, and verbally scolded him again, isn't he asking for scolding?
Long Street downstairs.
Zhai Le was also shocked by her shocking speech.
"I don't even know that brother Shen is good at women's clothes?"
Shen Tang: "..."
Good guy, the word "Brother Shen" not only dispelled the strong men's doubts about Shen Tang's gender, but also labeled her as a master of women's clothing. She stared coldly at Zhai Le's buttocks with a pannier, and really wanted to give this place a kick, to see if he dared to speak nonsense.
Worried that the incident would stir up the people in the county government and attract attention, Shen Tang was heartbroken, grabbed Zhai Le by the collar and jumped onto the roof. The group of strong men at the bottom couldn't climb up, and they were thrown off after a while. As soon as he was out of danger, Shen Tang questioned Zhai Le.
"Where did you mess with these people?"
Zhai Le is optimistic by nature and loves to fight against injustices. Thinking of the look of those strong men who couldn't catch people, he couldn't help laughing out loud. It's just—seeing that Shen Tang's face was getting more and more gloomy, he was a little timid, hiccupped, and stopped laughing silently.
"Isn't this a chivalrous man?"
Shen Tang blushed slightly, with a cold tone.
"You call this a chivalrous man?"
Zhai Le said awkwardly: "Not long after I came to Xiaocheng, I saw this group of people bullying the vendors, charging the stall owners with 'taxes', robbing them if they didn't pay, and even molesting the stall owner's daughter in front of the stall owner, Pushing and shoving the elderly people, beating them up when they saw injustice, robbing them of the money they forcibly collected and returning it to the stall owner... Who knows that they have a good memory, it’s been half a month and they still remember me.”
Shen Tang looked Zhai Le up and down, and nodded.
"Leave me alone, I can remember you for one month."
Her fist itch.
This kid caused a disaster, but he was the one who got smashed. Is it easy for her to sell wine and support her family?
"Because I'm handsome and handsome?"
Shen Tang sneered: "Because there are few people who look as unique as you. The good-looking ones are the same, and the ugly ones are varied."
Zhai Le naturally wouldn't think that he was really ugly. He still had confidence in his face, but he could also hear the dissatisfaction and resentment in Shen Tang's words. Driven by the desire to survive, he bit the bullet and said that he would Double compensation for the money lost by Shen Tang's wine stall, guaranteeing that she will not lose money, this is barely enough to make people feel angry.
Probably because of his steady breathing, the blush on Shen Tang's face blended perfectly with his skin, and there was nothing unusual about it. He raised his eyebrows with his fingers: "Let me ask you, besides collecting some 'spending tax', have these people done other outrageous things?"
Zhai Le was puzzled: "I don't understand, why ask this?"
Shen Tang walked in the same direction as when he came and went, and said: "Break their legs! If they have other evil deeds, they will be dragged outside the city of Xiaocheng to do justice for the sky. Are you still called a hero? Beat them up Get it done in one meal? Just cause trouble for the vendors and stall owners."
Zhai Le: "If I don't give a beating, what should I do?"
Shen Tang stamped his feet, and said coldly: "If you don't have the ability to make them change their minds, you might as well give them a chance to be reborn as human beings!"
Zhai Le was shocked: "!!"
The bustle of the long street dissipated, and Qishan also lowered the window.
In less than a quarter of an hour, a dusty carriage drove out from the direction of the county mansion, but the driver was a short boy.
He stared blankly at the ground soaked in alcohol for a while, and the old man in the carriage asked, "Ah Yan, what happened?"
A Yan shook her head: "No."
The carriage passed the long street and passed a certain restaurant. The old man in the carriage lifted the curtains and glanced at the windows of the private room on the second floor. After a while, he put down the curtains and closed his eyes to rest.
Totally unable to sleep due to headache...it's killing me.
(end of this chapter)