The eyes of other people are either avoiding or dodging, but these few people are different, there is no fear in their eyes, this is wrong!
Ma Weibao stared at the three of them with his short, fat fingers.
"Did you do it! You come down!"
Mo Jinyao and Yun Ziyue didn't even give him a look. Such a scum would look disgusted and dirty at a glance, but Ye Po would never allow anyone to call her master.
In the next second, the fat man who was still arrogantly cursing the three people was beaten and turned around several times in place.
Everyone exclaimed for a while, they didn't expect this son to be so bold.
Ye Po twisted her wrist, and looked at the bewitched person indifferently, without any fear.
"You! You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am and whose territory this is? I tell you, if you don't apologize to me today, I will hang you all on On the castle tower!"
The fat man covered his flushed face from the beating, but his face was still full of viciousness.
"Oh, why did you hit you! Dare to say our son, who gave you the courage! If you kowtow to our son three times on the ground today, and go back to your own pig's nest on your knees, my son might not care Don’t worry about this matter, otherwise, what’s hanging on the gate tower is your corpse!”
Ye Po changed her previous indifferent image, and even had a disdainful smile on her face when she spoke, making her look more like a dude.
The concubine said that she should do what she wants to do with the kind of people she meets, and when she meets such arrogant and unreasonable dandies, she should be even more dandy than them.
Ye Po deeply grasped the essence of it, and unconsciously wanted to apply it to reality. Obviously, it was very useful.
People around began to discuss quietly, but no one dared to step forward, and the old man looked at the young man who had fallen from the sky, and immediately knew who had saved him, burst into tears of gratitude, kowtowed to Ye Po and then to Yun Ziyue Individuals kowtow and say words of gratitude.
This made Ma Weibao so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick him. Ye Po glared, blocked his foot with one foot, kicked him down, turned around and helped the old man on the ground, and said, " Old man, you go home quickly, don't worry."
"Thank you son, thank you son..." The old man kept saying thank you, and ran out quickly.
Now the discussion among the crowd became louder, and more and more people gathered around. They couldn't tell who was who, so they boldly said, "Well done, beat him to death!"
This sentence is like a trigger|cable, which makes the people who dare not speak out suddenly become excited.
"Hit him! Hit him!"
Ye Po looked helpless, shrugged, and said,
"Look, public opinion is hard to go against. If I don't hit you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end today."
Ye Po learned and used it flexibly, and he used it in his life very smoothly when the princess gave him.
Before Ma Weibao could say anything, he hit him with a fist.
So for the next period of time, except for the person who was being beaten, everyone else was very comfortable. Ye Po didn't stop until the officers and soldiers patrolling the city found out. When the soldiers finally broke through the crowd, the three of them had long since disappeared. There was only one young master of the Ma family who had been beaten and fattened.
The crowd saw the officers and soldiers coming, and rushed to disperse in all directions, for fear of being arrested by the officers and soldiers indiscriminately.
These soldiers have long been panicked. They thought it was Mr. Ma who was teaching others in the crowd. They didn't expect that Mr. Ma's family was beaten. If something happened to Mr. Ma's family on their territory , they all walked away without food.
"Quick! Go to the medical hall! The rest of the people have blocked this street, we must find those people!"
The leader of the patrolling soldiers was sweating on his forehead. If those people hadn't been caught, then he wouldn't want his head either.
"yes!"
But after a while, every alley in this street was full of officers and soldiers, and everyone on the street was terrified again, for fear of being arrested.
And where are the three of Mo Jinyao this time
They are now rushing towards the spot marked by the dark guard, both of them are lucky, Falling Star has been waiting there for a long time, Mo Jinyao leaps across the roof with his arms around Yun Ziyue's slender waist, Ye Po Follow closely.
"Mo Jinyao, why did you make a move just now?"
On the way, Yun Ziyue looked at the handsome face that was very close to her, and those deep eyes looked at the distance, it was surprisingly good-looking.
Hearing this, Mo Jinyao's eyes flickered, and he said,
"I know you can't help it, for fear of getting your hands dirty."
"..." This man is always like this, every word can tease him, Yun Ziyue knows that he can't stand it anymore, how can he not care about the things of the common people happening right under his nose
Yun Ziyue knew that if he didn't add his brother, maybe he would really become the emperor, a very good emperor.
The two of them arrived at a relatively remote place, where there were few people, only a few people would pass by occasionally, but they all looked at the unarmed people.
Luo Xing stepped out, "My lord, my concubine, here."
The three of them followed Luo Xing to a place that looked like it had been abandoned. As soon as they entered, they saw three hidden guards standing side by side in front of them. Seeing them both saluted,
"My subordinates greet the prince and concubine." Several people bowed in unison.
They all knew that the son next to the prince was the concubine, Luo Xing had already told them.
Mo Jinyao nodded and signaled them to get up.
"My lord, my concubine, this place is really rough, I've wronged you."
A dark guard said with some guilt.
Yun Ziyue smiled, the tone of that boy was still the same.
"You can all stay here, why can't we?"
Yun Ziyue's tone was very natural, as if such a matter was not important.
Several hidden guards looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
The princess is really like what Luoxing said, she is not like an ordinary woman, but she has a kind of aura that does not give way to men, and they can't help admiring them. Such a crude appearance, I am afraid that I have already begun to dislike it.
"Tell me, what kind of situation is it?" Yun Ziyue found a clean place to sit down, without any restraint or disgust.
He has experienced many such things in the last life, even the little princess of the ancient martial arts family, she has experienced nothing less than what she should have experienced, otherwise it would really be a joke of the ancient martial arts family.
"Back to Wangfei, Miss Mingxia is being locked up in the Zhuangzi to the south of our room."