You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

The two of them dealt with the flower-picking thieves back and forth, and surprisingly cooperated tacitly. At the same time, Han Jing was also amazed by Zhuyu's martial arts, and he also thought highly of her attitude.

The flower-picking thief quickly fell down and was beaten by the two men and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I begged for mercy, begged for mercy."

"Why are you still beating me?! Are you done yet?"

Han Jie, who was forced to act pretentious for a long time, gave up after beating the man until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he kicked him without giving up, "What kind of bird dares to imitate others and become a flower picker? They don't know whether to live or die."

[Congratulations to the host, you have gained ten points of health. 】

On the other side, Cui Yingying, who was busy pulling out the chicken coop for Liang Heng, heard the news. Her blood boiled all over. She pulled out the chicken coop with a strong force. The movement was so big that Liang Heng rolled over and pressed directly against the wall. Everywhere, people are dizzy.

"Is this successful? What haven't I done yet?" Cui Yingying's eyes lit up, her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy, and then she asked in surprise, "Have you upgraded the system to be more humane during this period? "

Doesn't it mean that tasks she doesn't participate in are not completed by herself?

The system was speechless and angry [Because you are the mastermind behind this capture of the thief. 】

The mastermind? Why does this word sound weird? It doesn't sound like a compliment.

Before she could continue to ponder, Han Jie, who was behind, had already walked towards her with the flower picker by the scruff of his neck, and shouted hurriedly, "Little sister, what are you doing standing still? Go back."

Liang Heng, who was leaning against the wall, shook his head when he heard the noise and then woke up. He was kicked by Han Ji and cursed, "Trash."

Liang Heng, who was disliked, followed aggrievedly at the end, holding Cui Yingying's sleeves with his little hands and drooping his head, like an abandoned little corgi.

Cui Yingying didn't dislike it at all and followed the team in front with such a drag bottle, and comforted her, "Second brother, I don't blame you for this, you are not a waste."

"Then what am I? I can't do anything well. Even seducing this flower-picking thief won't give me face." The more Liang Heng thought about it, the more useless he felt.

Cui Yingying turned around and patted his shoulder, comforting her loudly: "It's okay, second brother, and I'll be there for you."

Liang Heng: "..." Thank you, he was not comforted.

The flower-picking thieves did not send them to the government. When they were halfway there, Han Jie went to buy a linen bag, knocked them unconscious and stuffed them into them, and took them directly to the inn.

Zhao Yan, who had just breastfed her baby and fell asleep, was so tired that her back ached. When she saw several people returning home with a full load, she just glanced at them, yawned, and went back to her room to continue spending time with her baby.

"This doesn't look like a flower picker! Who wears gold and silver? This jade pendant is worth a lot of money." Liang Heng squatted on the ground and looked at the unconscious flower picker.

This man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, at a high-spirited age, with tender skin and tender flesh. At first glance, he looked like the son of a wealthy family.

"You can't be wrong, right? What if he is a street vendor?" After hearing this, Han Jing, who had been sitting at the table and drinking tea, immediately pushed aside a few people and snatched away the crystal clear piece of tea with quick eyes and hands. Jade Pendant bit it again and again.

Liang Heng rolled his eyes angrily and began to brag arrogantly, "If nothing else, I will never miss something like this."

How could he, a member of a noble family, admit his mistake?

"Really?" Han Jie's eyes were shining. He squatted down and started to search his body. In the blink of an eye, he looted all the belongings of the flower picker.

Liang Heng, who had quite a bit of conscience but thought he hadn't brought a penny with him on this trip, was about to make a move, "How about... I'll pay for it, brother..."

Zhuyu rolled her eyes at the two money fans, and nodded with satisfaction when her little princess stared at the flower picker with a frown on her face.

As expected of the princess, she must be thinking about how to deal with this flower-picking thief to eliminate harm to the people.

The next moment, the little princess raised her head and said to her with excitement: "Zhuyu, do you think we can make a fortune by selling him to Huayue Pavilion in Yecheng?"

"..." Zhuyu twitched the corner of her mouth and reminded: "Princess Princess, Huayue Pavilion has not been unsealed yet!"

"It's still sealed?" Cui Yingying was shocked. Why was this seal longer than her pornographic article?