Murong Xue was on her toes, her slender body was like a frightened bird, she flew in front of the gray-clothed man in the blink of an eye, blocking his way.
The gray-clothed man's eyes turned cold, he raised the wooden stick in his hand, and beat Murong Xue viciously.
Murong Xue sneered disdainfully, turned sideways to avoid the wooden stick, and hit the man on the chest with her palm, knocking the man down to the ground, looked down at him and said, "Hand over the silver."
The man's eyes flashed, and the wooden stick in his hand mercilessly hit Murong Xue's ankle.
Murong Xue jumped, and while avoiding the wooden stick, she kicked the man hard on the cheek, kicking the man to the ground, rolling forward four or five meters before stopping, knocking Dizziness, tinnitus, staring eyes...
Murong Xue stepped forward quickly, grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up, reached into the ragged money bag hanging on his waist with her small white hand, took out the ingot of silver just now, and coldly threatened: "If you dare to rob money so blatantly again, don't blame me..."
"Bad guys, don't bully the weak!" A crisp angry shout sounded, and a plum red figure flew over like lightning, punching Murong Xue viciously.
Murong Xue frowned, let go of her hand and took a step back, avoiding the attack of the oncoming person, looked at the person displeased and said: "What are you doing?"
The person who came was a woman, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a childish face as white as jade, long eyelashes curled up, and her chin raised high, looking at Murong Xue arrogantly, her black grape-like pupils were full of hostility.
"I'm here to fight the injustice and prevent you from bullying the weak!" The woman stretched out her arms to protect the man behind her, and Murong Xue sneered when she saw the righteous and envious look, and pointed at the man and said: "He is stealing money. Thieves are not weak..."
"Don't confuse right and wrong with black and white. I saw clearly that you robbed him of money just now..." The woman interrupted her words unceremoniously, and looked at her fiercely.
Murong Xue said coldly: "This money was originally mine, he stole it away, I just snatched it back..."
"Really?" The woman looked down at the man on the ground suspiciously, only to see that he was wearing a gray half-shirt, patched here and there, his trousers were tattered and only reached his knees, and his hair was disheveled. Yes, with a scruffy beard on his chin.
The half-closed little eyes were full of light, and with a 'plop', he knelt down in front of the woman, crying miserably: "I am wronged, and I ask the little girl to make the decision for the little one..."
The woman patted the man's shoulder lightly, and comforted her, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer..."
That selfless, righteous appearance made Murong Xue frowned tightly, and said coldly: "Young lady, please take a closer look at his appearance, does it look like he can give out a hundred taels of silver?"
"He is a beggar, and he really couldn't give you a hundred taels of silver, but he didn't rob you of your silver. Instead, you gave him the silver and wanted to get it back. He didn't want to give it back, so you robbed him..." the woman He spoke word by word, and looked at Murong Xue with contempt.
Murong Xue: "..."
She was full, and had nothing to do when she was idle, and she gave away the money and then grabbed it back...
"Looking at the girl's clothes and jewelry, she must be a daughter of an official family. I have seen people like you a lot. Everyone likes to use power to oppress others and take pleasure in bullying the suffering people..."
"What's wrong with ordinary people? They are also people with blood, flesh, thoughts, and feelings. They are not ignorant animals who are slaughtered by others. They also need the love and respect of others..."
"As the daughter of an official family, you should lead by example, respect and love the people, instead of teasing and bullying them. You must know that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. If the people get angry, the first thing that will be unlucky is You defiant rich daughters..." The woman chattered endlessly, looking at Murong Xue with contempt...
Murong Xue: "..."
This woman is really cynical. Hearing the man's complaints, she logically made such a strange brain supplement... What a weird brain circuit, it is not on the same level as hers, and she is too lazy to talk to them anymore...
Murong Xue curled her lips, turned around, and strode forward without looking back.
Looking at her decisive figure, the woman's small face instantly darkened: It was obvious that she had done something wrong, and I taught her a lesson for her own good.
"Stop." The woman shouted angrily and jumped in front of Murong Xue, blocking her way.
"What are you doing?" Murong Xue looked at her coldly, a trace of impatience flashed in her dark eyes.
"Keep the one hundred taels of silver." The woman said arrogantly, as if it was a matter of course.
"Why?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, the corners of her eyes were full of arrogance.
"Just because you hurt that poor beggar, the one hundred taels of silver is the compensation you gave him." The woman said righteously, her eyes full of arrogance.
"The beggar robbed me of my money and even shot at me. The injury was entirely his own fault and responsibility. Let me make it up to him? Wishful thinking." Murong Xue said coldly, passed the woman and strode forward.
The bag snatchers with malicious intentions grabbed her bag by force and touched her, got injured, and asked her to pay them to see the injury? what are you kidding...
The woman's small face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and she slapped Murong Xue viciously: "Don't make excuses, it's only natural to hurt people and pay for money..."
She was so narrow-minded that she didn't want to pay, so she took the money herself.
Murong Xue sneered disdainfully, turned sideways to avoid the woman's sneak attack, and started fighting with her with a wave of her palm. In an instant, everyone saw only two slim figures, one blue and one red, fighting up and down, left and right. Together, it is hard to tell who is who, and the sharp and fast moves are dazzling...
The woman waved her fist viciously, exhausting all her strength with each blow, and Mei Hong's clothes flew up and down.
Murong Xue dealt with it one after another, her cold eyes were full of contempt, she thought that this woman was so powerful, so she only learned such a little three-legged kung fu, and she ran out recklessly to fight against injustice, it was really ridiculous...
Seeing the woman's fist swinging towards her viciously again, a trace of impatience flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, she flew up and kicked the woman, kicked her two or three meters away, looked at her coldly and said: " Don't just fight with me, you should look back at your beggar friend... "