my dream girl

However, there were so many people with mixed eyes, it was still a little surprising after all.

Those yamen servants and servants saw that Shen Shuqin was the weakest person, but they didn't take the initiative to threaten, but deliberately targeted the sisters around Shen Shuqin.

When Shen Shuqin saw someone sneak attacking her senior sister, how could she hold back her heart and immediately drew her sword to meet her.

But she didn't expect that this move of hers fell into the arms of the servants of the government office. The few people who were free put down their opponents one after another, and all of them rushed over, grabbed Shen Shuqin firmly and retreated.

"Junior Sister!"

"Shuqin!"

All the sisters couldn't help but exclaimed, and Shen Shuqin was even more bewildered.

who I am?where am iWhat happened?

How did you get caught so quickly?

She had a dazed look on her face, saying that Feihua had already flown over, but she didn't know that there were already people on both sides who were already prepared, seeing her coming, they immediately flew forward, trying to catch her.

Shen Shuqin's complexion couldn't help changing drastically, she turned her head and bared her teeth at the person who was holding her: "Boy, I advise you to let go quickly, or you won't even know how you died later!"

The man was not afraid, instead he squinted his eyes, showing an extremely wretched expression, and said with a smile: "Don't scare my brother, my little girl, I will make you happy later~"

The voice was not sure, but he felt a sharp pain coming from between his legs. The man's eyes were about to burst, and the hand that was still pinching Shen Shuqin's neck loosened instantly.

Shen Shuqin sneered, retracted her foot and kicked again.

Finally, he said: "You still want to make this girl happy? I don't want to see if your half meat is still hard!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and stepped forward to face the enemy with Yan Feihua.

Yan Feihua took the time to look back at the man who was squatting on the ground covering his lower body and howling, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, but said in his mouth: "Not bad, this trick is beautiful!"

Shen Shuqin: "That must be done!"

Yan Feihua: "But who taught you?"

Shen Shuqin: "Brother Beggar created a unique self-defense technique for me personally!"

Yan Feihua: "..."

It's really a painting style... Brother Beggar!

The two of them were talking, but they just avoided the person in front of them, and several yamen servants rushed up from behind... I don't know where these people came from, they were all from the Lian family, Yan Feihua and Shen Shuqin After parrying for only a moment, I felt a little strenuous.

"Junior sister, you..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Feihua was ready to let Shen Shuqin and the other sisters get away first, but before they finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wooden clog passing by, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the girl who was with her. Shen Shuqin hit the man's raised chin.

The strength of the clogs is not small, and the chin is connected to the center of the head, this time, the man was directly knocked out!

Shen Shuqin swung the sword in the air, looked down at the clogs that fell on the ground with the man, was stunned, then raised his head and looked forward.

Yan Feihua came back to her senses, and followed Shen Shuqin's gaze.

But the person in front of him was a handsome face, long hair hanging loose, eyes covered with clouds, but wearing only a thin outer robe in this winter... a disciple of the Beggar Clan.

Because of the lack of a shoe on his foot, his walking posture looks a little funny, but his face is very calm, and there is even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Who is this?

Just when Yan Feihua was puzzled, Shen Shuqin suddenly bent down, picked up the clog on the ground, walked towards the beggar gang, and asked, "Didn't you leave for Cangjian Villa in the morning? Why are you here?"

Yan Feihua:? ? ?

Is it someone my junior sister knows?

Could this be the beggar brother that my junior sister was talking about just now?

Chu Xiaochen reached out to take the clogs from Shen Shuqin's hand and threw them on the ground, then put his feet on them, and said at the same time: "The matter is over, and as soon as the Tibetan sword was released, someone said that there is a street bully here, let me take a look. "

"Huh?" Shen Shuqin was startled and asked, "Who said that?"

Chu Xiaochen looked around, then pointed at someone casually, "Oh, him."

Passerby: "..."

Shen Shuqin looked at the man's blank expression, then turned around and said, "It's a perfunctory talk."

He's probably already here.

Chu Xiaochen smiled, but suddenly raised his head, and then pulled Shen Shuqin behind him. With the other hand, he had already taken out the green bamboo stick, and at the same time, he turned his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang", and the feeling of dull pain seemed to be conveyed to everyone's ears through this short sound.

The people who watched the scene subconsciously touched their foreheads.

Shen Shuqin poked her head out from behind Chu Xiaochen, and immediately saw a yamen servant falling to the ground like a soft-legged shrimp under the green bamboo stick.

Before Shen Shuqin could sigh, Chu Xiaochen had already flew away.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the center of the crowd, and his target was pointed at Zhang Jianren. Along the way, he looked like the bird he raised.

Finally, he stopped in front of Zhang Jianren.

Zhang Jianren was so frightened by his momentum that he almost peed his pants. Looking at the green bamboo stick that was only half an inch away from the tip of his nose, he swallowed his saliva, his body suddenly collapsed, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life!" ah!"

Chu Xiaochen took back the green bamboo stick, looked down at Zhang Jianren, and there was no slight expression fluctuation on his calm face.

In his opinion, it is his fault to argue with such a person.

Chu Xiaochen turned around.

But at this moment, Zhang Jianren suddenly got up, and at the same time, he pulled out a dagger from his boots!

Shen Shuqin only felt a cold light refracted into his eyes through the sunlight, and when he took a closer look, he exclaimed, "Be careful!"

But just as her words fell, Chu Xiaochen turned around, and the green bamboo stick was pinned back to his waist, but he raised his hand and pushed out a palm, it was Kang Long Youhui!

Before Zhang Jianren could say anything, he flew upside down and retreated a long way. He didn't forget to vomit a mouthful of blood after he landed, and there was a violent bone cracking that lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Seeing this, everyone around immediately applauded!

Zhang Jianren's eyes were dim, but he did not forget to look at Chu Xiaochen angrily, and said ruthlessly, "You...you wait for me!"

Chu Xiaochen: "Oh."

Zhang Jianren: "..."

Oh your uncle ah oh!

Zhang Jianren didn't bring it up in one breath, and passed out directly.

Seeing that Chu Xiaochen was fine, Shen Shuqin breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, but heard a middle-aged man suddenly come out from the "common people" who were watching the excitement and applauding, and said with a smile: "Young man is really good at it. But this person is a well-known wealthy businessman and bully in the West Lake, and his family has some connections with the government, so the young hero is not afraid that the government will come to him if he makes such a move?"

Chu Xiaochen turned his head to look at this person, but saw that although this person was dressed in ordinary clothes, there was an extraordinary demeanor between his brows.