Chu San didn't expect that someone would be so reckless as to come up and meddle in his affairs.
He stared at Su Qiao coldly and said, "Little girl, don't make trouble for no reason, or I will kill you too."
Su Qiao was not angry, but turned to look at the young scholar.
"Little scholar, did you hear that? He wants to deal with me as well. Am I using courtesy before force?"
The young scholar scratched his head, a little confused: "Well, I guess, let's just forget it."
"That's good."
Su Qiao nodded slightly.
He slowly rolled up his sleeves again.
The next second, he stepped forward and kicked with all his might.
Chu San screamed, then curled up on the ground, holding his abdomen. His face turned pale and his expression was distorted with pain.
The people around were so frightened that they took several steps back unconsciously.
Haha, knocked him out with just one kick, so cool.
It’s a pity that 444 didn’t kick the man’s balls with one kick to let him taste the pain of not being able to be a man anymore.
Su Qiao didn't do that, of course because he thought it was dirty and was afraid of dirtying his feet.
Although her gray cloth shoes seemed quite dirty.
She walked forward slowly and kicked Chu San's foot with her toes, "Why are you screaming? I didn't use much force. Why are you screaming so loudly? People will misunderstand, understand?"
"you… "
Chu San finally felt a little relieved and was about to get up to teach Su Qiao a lesson, but Su Qiao took advantage of the situation and kicked him out again.
The young scholar picked up a clod of earth from somewhere and smashed it directly on Chu San's head and face, knocking Chu San down again just as he was about to get up.
"Pooh...Pooh..."
“You… you…”
Chu San spat out the dirt in his mouth, his eyes turned red with anger, and he stared at Su Qiao and Zhao Jingting angrily, wishing he could bite them to death immediately.
Su Qiao raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, then get up and fight me."
"Oh, you still want to fight against the people of the imperial court? With your weak body that will collapse at the slightest gust of wind, I guess you will be so scared that your legs will go limp before they even draw their swords, right?"
"Madam, is he really in poor health?" The young scholar poked his head out from behind her and asked curiously.
Su Qiao nodded: "Of course, look at my small arms and legs, do I look like I can easily kick a big man down?"
The young scholar looked at his wife carefully and shook his head: "Not like her."
When his gaze turned to Chu San again, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"It turns out that he only looks strong, but in fact... he is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
Su Qiao added: "He is just an embroidered pillow with a strong appearance but a weak heart."
The young scholar thought for a moment and said, "Madam, since he is so weak, let's spare him."
Su Qiao was a little surprised.
Didn’t he just throw a clod of earth at people
Is it just because you are afraid that she will be bullied
"Are you sure?"
If this kind of person is not scared or killed once, he will probably cause more trouble in the future.
Su Qiao originally wanted to break the man's legs so that he would never be arrogant again and would not be able to hurt others again.
The young scholar shook his head and said seriously: "As the sage said, forgive others when you can. Since he has learned his lesson, why not let him go!"
Su Qiao was speechless.
Is he really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? He even knows the saying "forgive others when you can".
Su Qiao glanced at the stunned crowd and Ding Qiulan, whose face was full of hatred and relief, and thought for a moment before deciding not to attack Chu San again.
"Just wait for me."
Chu San stared at Su Qiao and the other man with a sinister look on his face. Then, holding his abdomen, he got up from the ground in a panic, pushed through the crowd and ran away.