Chief don't slap in the face

Ah!

Xia Qian screamed.

"Ah, it's so ugly!"

Xiao Songguo frowned, grabbed the stone, and was about to hit Xia Qian's head, he was too noisy.

"No, fainted, how can you taste the pain?"

Xia Ye pouted.

"Ok!"

Song Guo expressed his understanding, then grabbed the big bluestone and smashed Xiaqian's five fingers one by one like smashing a walnut.

On the ground, there was a pool of bloody marks.

boom! boom! boom!

The impact of the big bluestone on the ground not only smashed fingers, but the sound also slammed into the hearts of the onlookers.

For a moment, all stared at Xia Ye with dumbfounded eyes.

Especially the neighbors who know Xia Ye, they can't believe it, is this the sick boy I know?Why are you so iron-blooded and tough?

Among the crowd, there was a dead silence.

Xia Qian did too many bad things on weekdays, and no one begged for mercy for him, especially Xia Laoshi, who felt extremely happy and wished he could do it himself.

"You're done, hiss, my brother-in-law will definitely not let you go!"

Xia Qian threatens and kills everywhere.

Song Guo grabbed the big bluestone with both hands, slapped it on Xia Qian's mouth, and the whole jaw was broken.

"It's so annoying, like a fly!"

After complaining, Song Guo changed positions and began to smash Xia Qian's left hand, since he didn't intend to keep any of them anyway.

This time, the audience was dead silent, everyone was frightened by this violent little loli.

"Enough, if you continue to fight, he will die!"

A middle-aged man stood up. He was one of the five chiefs of the slums. He was half-official, half-civilian, and had little power. He was responsible for supervising and preventing escapees. When the order of the patriarch was issued, he could be carried out smoothly among the common people. , To put it bluntly, it is the role of a watchdog.

"When my sister was being bullied, why didn't you stand up?"

Xia Ye asked back.

"Uh!"

The head of the village choked, thinking that your sister can compare with the tax official?But looking at Xia Qian's half-dead state, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

For some reason, today's Xia Ye scared him.

Seeing that Xia Qian passed out completely, Song Guo stared at Li Chang, and walked over clutching the blood-stained stone.

"You can do whatever you want!"

The head of the village hurriedly backed away, not wanting to get into trouble.

"Master Xia Zhitang, are you here to find me?"

Xia Ye looked at the crowd.

"What? Want me to solve your troubles for you?"

A boy dressed in silk came out, and the people on both sides hurriedly bowed their heads back. This is the youngest son of the Great Prophet of the Xia Clan, the real second generation of Quan.

Say hello to people?They are not eligible.

"This guy has plagued the slums for several years. He was greedy for tax money, raped other people's wives and daughters, forced the good people to death, and ruined more than a dozen families. I would like to ask Master Xia, is this the Xia family under the rule of the Great Prophet?"

Xia Ye questioned, every word Zhuxin.

hiss!

The onlookers bent their heads even lower, sweating for Xia Ye, you are really not afraid of death!How dare you question the Great Prophet!

"Ha, do I look like a person who can be overwhelmed by a few words? Don't take me for a fool!"

Xia Zhitang ridiculed, and quickly cleared up: "Whether this guy is guilty or not, he needs to be interrogated by the patriarch!"

"Is that because of the strange things? I have been out of the city for a few days to see the great wizard, and he gave me some strange things!"

Xia Ye immediately changed the subject, as long as he has a relationship with Xia Zhitang, who would dare to arrest him?Xia Qian's status is too low, and no one will offend the son of the Great Prophet for him.

"Oh?"

Xia Zhitang was overjoyed, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The sweet red sand was so forgetful that he couldn't taste anything these days.

Xia Ye said that after [-] days, there will be a second thousand gold identification, but Xia Zhitang can't wait for tomorrow, so he came to take a look in advance, he didn't expect to see this scene.

To be honest, he heard Xia Wa's words. This Xia Qian is really not a thing. It's fine to play with other people's wives and beat other people's children. It's too nasty.

"I'll take some for Young Master Xia right now, but it's only a dollar per bite. I can't break the rules set by the Great Prophet, but I can give you some more!"

Xia Ye smiled: "I hope Young Master Xia can identify the strange thing as soon as possible!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Xia Zhitang urged, he is not short of money.

When he saw the red sand, Xia Zhitang held it in his hand, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath. The sweet taste went straight to his heart. He wanted to eat it, but he was reluctant. He wanted to take it back to honor his parents first.

"Wait, I'll recognize this soon!"

After Xia Zhitang finished speaking, he took another look at Xia Qian who looked like a dead dog: "This guy ruins the atmosphere of the Xia clan. I will let my father deprive him of his position and demote him to be a slave."

Xia Qian who just woke up heard this and almost fainted from shock.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, followed by more than a dozen people who went crazy, rushed towards Xia Qian, punched and kicked him, he was just a slave, his status was lower than theirs, if he was beaten to death, he would be beaten to death first. Let's repay the losses we have suffered in the past few years.

"Hey, Xiaqian dog thief, you have today!"

Xia honestly scolded.

Just as Xia Qian was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.