Who said brother beggar has no love

This rich man is Zhang Jianren, the young master of the Zhang family. He has bullied men and women since he was a child, and his family has some collusion with the government. No matter what he does, no one dares to restrain him. Until now, it has become even worse. It's disgusting to tease.

At this moment Zhang Jianren was wandering in the street, looking at a girl head on, he was about to reach out and touch her.

But just when he raised his hand to tease another girl, he was hit by a big fan flying across.

The fan returned to the owner's hand after a few turns, but Zhang Jianren folded his arms and shouted sharply: "Who dares to shoot at this young master? Is it too boring?!"

While speaking, he also turned around, and then the previous fierce face suddenly turned into obscenity, he raised his feet forward, squinted his eyes and smiled at the same time: "Oh, isn't this the Feihua girl in Xiufang? Why? Are you free to wander the streets today?"

While speaking, he winked at the servants around him, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of servants surrounded Yan Feihua and the others.

Seeing this, Yan Feihua couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and said indifferently: "Mr. Zhang, I only beat you up if I remember correctly...Your kind of disposition that can throw away grievances in a blink of an eye is beyond the reach of people in the Jianghu like me!"

Zhang Jianren walked forward with a smile, and said at the same time: "Girl Feihua is too much, too much. For beauties, my son never fights back when he hits or scolds."

Just when he was three steps away from Yan Feihua, Yan Feihua raised the fan in his hand to stop him in front, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, stay a step."

Zhang Jianren looked down at the fan on his chest, he couldn't help puffing his chest out, and finally smiled in an extremely obscene tone: "I have heard for a long time that the girl from Xiufang is good at singing and dancing. I am lucky enough to meet you today. Why don't you just say goodbye to me?" Invite Miss Feihua to perform for me on this street, if I am satisfied, gold and silver treasures will be indispensable to you, Miss Feihua, what do you think?"

"..."

Yan Feihua tilted her head and sneered, but before she could make a move, another fan flew from a distance and hit Zhang Jianren directly on the forehead, knocking him to the ground with a "bang". .

Yan Feihua looked in the direction the fan was turning, but it was Fang Shuheng who had been away for nearly two months.

Finally know to come back!

Yan Feihua couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

And Fang Shuheng had closed his fan and ran straight towards them, stepped forward and asked, "Senior Sister, are you all right?"

Yan Feihua shook his head: "It's okay."

At this time, Zhang Jianren had already stood up with the support of his servants. At the same time, he touched his forehead that had been smashed and shouted loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hit me! A group of ignorant bitches, give me Shameless, today I must make you suffer a little bit!"

As his words fell, the surrounding servants pulled out the knives around their waists and rushed forward.

It looks like it's going to be serious!

Seeing this, Yan Feihua was not afraid, she just stretched out her hand and pulled Fang Shuheng behind her, and the other Xiufang sisters also surrounded Fang Shuheng, and said at the same time: "Junior Sister, be careful!"

Fang Shuheng: "..."

Could it be that my junior sister is already weak enough to need the protection of so many young ladies?

Fang Shuheng was helpless, but he didn't just back down.

But at this moment, a pair of yamen servants suddenly ran over from the other side of the street, and surrounded Yan Feihua and the other girls without hesitation. They are a group of ignorant women who are ruining the people's livelihood, arrested and put in prison!"

Xiufang sisters of the ignorant woman: "..."

Yan Feihua frowned in disgust, then took off the two swords on his back, stepped forward without any hesitation, and hand in hand with those people.

These days, the majestic government doesn't care about things, but the people in charge can't control the government.

This is the way of the fuck.

During the melee, Fang Shuheng was not as strong as Yan Feihua and the others, and he was afraid of accidentally hurting innocent people around him, so he had to reluctantly protect himself.

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

Those yamen servants and servants saw that Fang Shuheng was the least powerful person, but they didn't take the initiative to threaten, but deliberately targeted the sisters beside Fang Shuheng.

When Fang Shuheng saw someone sneaking up on his senior sister, how could he restrain himself, and immediately drew his sword to meet her.

But she didn't expect that her move fell into the arms of the servants of the yamen servants. The few people who were free at the moment put down their opponents one after another, and all of them rushed over, grabbed Fang Shuheng firmly and retreated.

"Junior Sister!"

"Shu Heng!"

The sisters couldn't help exclaiming, Fang Shuheng 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.

Fang Shuheng's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head and bared his 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~"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, 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 Fang Shuheng's neck loosened instantly.

Fang Shuheng sneered, retracted his 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!"

Fang Shuheng: "That must be done!"

Yan Feihua: "But who taught you?"

Fang Shuheng: "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 behind them again... I don't know where these people came from, all of them are from the Lian family, Yan Feihua and Fang Shuheng After parrying for only a moment, I felt a little strenuous.

"Junior sister, you..."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yan Feihua was ready to let Fang Shuheng 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 it landed on the girl who was with him in the blink of an eye. Fang Shuheng touched 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!

Fang Shuheng swung the sword in the air, looked down at the wooden 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 Fang Shuheng'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, Fang Shuheng suddenly bent down, picked up the wooden clog on the ground, walked towards the gang of beggars, 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 my junior sister was talking about just now?

Jiang Xingzhou reached out to take the clogs from Fang Shuheng'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, some people said that there is a street bully here, let me take a look."

"Huh?" Fang Shuheng was startled and asked, "Who said that?"

Jiang Xingzhou looked around, then pointed at someone casually, "Oh, him."

Passerby: "..."

Fang Shuheng looked at the bewildered expression on the man's face, then turned around and said, "It's a perfunctory talk."

He's probably already here.

Jiang Xingzhou smiled, but suddenly raised his head, and then pulled Fang Shuheng behind him. He had already taken out the green bamboo stick with his other hand, and at the same time 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.

Fang Shuheng poked his head out from behind Jiang Xingzhou, and immediately saw under the green bamboo stick, a yamen servant was falling to the ground like a soft-legged shrimp.

Before Fang Shuheng could sigh, Jiang Xingzhou 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!"

Jiang Xingzhou took back the green bamboo stick and looked down at Zhang Jianren, with no expression on his calm face.

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

Jiang Xingzhou turned around.

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

Fang Shuheng only felt that there was a cold light refracted into his eyes through the sunlight, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"

But just as her words fell, Jiang Xingzhou 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 Jiang Xingzhou angrily, and said fiercely, "You... you wait for me!"

Jiang Xingzhou: "Oh."

Zhang Jianren: "..."

Oh your uncle ah oh!

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

Fang Shuheng went over and pulled Jiang Xingzhou's sleeve, "Are you okay?"