Imperial God Emperor: 1120. The wicked still need the wicked to grind

As a slave, even threatening a daughter of a marquis, this kind of thing, in the world of thousands, no one believes it, but in the guardian King City, it is actually in the person's head cluster. Born in the market, under the testimony of so many people, the arrogance of this evil servant was so unbelievable.

"You wicked slave ... ohh!"

The round-faced little girl pointed to the evil slave habitually, but was covered by her girl's mouth. The little girl looked at her Young Lady for unknown reasons, and the latter shook her head to signal that the hindsight was incomprehensible. Sinister words.

"I do n’t need you, a little domestic slave, to worry about things in Marquis Ting Tao House. Do you think you can represent Zhen Yuan King?" The girl in red was obviously very angry, but restrained herself and tried to make sense. Says: "It's you, under the sign of Zhen Yuan Palace, bullying the market at the Wanyi Market Festival. If you are known by Zhen Yuan King, be careful to peel your skin."

"Ha Ha Ha, the little girl who knows nothing, you are probably not far from being rushed into the official prostitute camp. When the Marquis Ting Tao house is copied, hey, I will go to the official prostitute camp to care for your business. Ha Ha Ha! "The evil slave haha ​​laughed:" How can a small Marquis Ting Tao house be like the eyes of my grandfather, hey, believe it or not, and just say a few words after I return home, let your Hou government start tomorrow Not safe? "

"You ..." The red girl's face was pale.

But she doesn't have any good way.

originally She thought that she was also at least a nobleman in Hou Fu, this evil slave should be a little bit sceptic, as long as she stood up and said a few words for the poor boy, maybe he could help him, after all, the boy was filial It ’s pitiful, who knows ...

At this time, the girls are also a little bit hard to ride.

Zhen Yuan Palace is awe-inspiring among King City, and it is arrogant and domineering. It is a behemoth that is high above. I do n’t know how many times it is stronger than Marquis Ting Tao government. Especially, recently Marquis Ting Tao government has been in trouble. The white and frowning look added these days, the girl feels that she should not bother the Fuzhong again, but this boy is also very pitiful, and there is still a sick mother to take care of ...

Why are there so many injustices in this world?

The girl sighed, but she didn't know what kind of power supported her. Although she was afraid, she never flinched.

"Okay, ugly lady skin, I took note. When you arrive the next day, you will be rushed into the official prostitute camp. I must be torturing you in a trick." Ruthless, sneering and threatening, then looked at the poor broken-legged boy again, and said, "The smelly Hanako, finally give you a chance to pack your herbs to Lao Tzu and hand them in, otherwise, Lao Tzu must make you worse today. Die. "

The boy was suddenly shocked.

His body was trembling, his face was pale and bloodless, he was weak to the extreme, and his mouth was still spurting blood, but he struggled to stand up and gave a gift to the girl in red, saying: "Thank you Young Lady ... don't worry about me Come, please leave. "

The Ye Qingyu on one side saw this scene, his eyes brightened.

This boy is a little bit interesting. If it is an ordinary person, it is difficult to meet someone who can help himself. He must be holding his thigh firmly and begging, but this boy is not. Obviously, already can see the girl's scruples, and I didn't want to disturb the only kind person in the whole market who helped himself to speak, so I spoke directly and gave the girl in red a step to let her leave.

With filial piety, righteousness and perseverance, this teenager is a talent worthy of cultivation.

Ye Qingyu was in my heart and made an instant judgment.

The evil slave is really horrible.

To a young girl, talking about the official prostitute camp or something like that is vicious to the extreme.

Ye Qingyu is here split second and decided to shoot.

Even if his identity is revealed for this, he will not regret it.

"This is the herb you want, subordinate is all for you ..." The boy was stunned, and the severe pain in his body was still tormenting him. He coughed up blood, and packed the herbal stand. Get up, hands to the evil slave.

"Hey, count your boy ..." The evil slave smiled indignantly.

Do you say he can't afford these herbs? No, but he just likes the thrill of robbing others. Looking at the expressions of unwillingness, humiliation, anger and anger in others' eyes, he feels excitement and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

He reached out and grabbed the herbal bag.

But at this time

"Wait a minute."

A burly middle-aged man emerged from the crowd.

Countless eyes, suddenly looked at this middle-aged person.

What's going on?

Are there anyone who dares to gossip?

This middle-aged person is naturally Zhang Long Cheng, the incarnation of Ye Qingyu.

He smiled and looked at the boy and said, "Little brother, I just need a [drunk fairy grass] to make an Medicinal Pill. In this way, I will give you a hundred catties of Origin crystal stone and buy you this. A [drunk grass], how? "

"This ..." The boy froze.

The split second, a look of eager joy flashed in his eyes.

If there is a hundred catties of Origin crystal stone, my mother's illness will certainly be saved, but soon the joy dissipates, and the look faints again, because he dare not agree, one is fear of evil slaves, but he is worried Ye Qingyu didn't know what had been born before, and hurriedly agreed. Instead, it involved Ye Qingyu.

However, before the boy talks, the evil slave is instantly furious.

"Who the **** are you? Can't find death? What I want, you dare ..." He growled viciously.

Slap!

A crisp, clear slap sound sounded.

A scene that shocked everyone around.

The arrogant and arrogant evil slave didn't even respond, but it was a slap in the face that this middle-aged man raised his hand directly, and instantly the ugly triangular face that many people wanted to slap was slightly deformed. Now, among the muscle folds, more than a dozen yellow teeth are ejected from the mouth, along with blood stains ...

The evil slave did n’t even come out with a scream. The whole person was like a windmill. He turned a circle of 720 degrees in the air with his hands and feet, then cracked and landed hard. Half of his face was almost like a ripe peach falling to the ground and being stomped on by one foot. It was miserable to the extreme.

"Fuck, what a **** noise ... dirty Lao Tzu's hand"

Ye Qingyu shakes his hand, pulls out a white handkerchief, wipes it, and looks impatient.

But the movements and gestures are exaggerated as much as you want. Even if you are a fool, you understand that this middle-aged person is not trying to figure out the situation at all, but is deliberately coming out to find this evil slave. .

It's so cool!

In split second, almost all onlooking souls have the same idea.

This slap is really a relief.

Everyone was angered by the arrogant and domineering gesture of this evil slave, but was taken in the jewels of Zhen Yuan Palace, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, and now finally someone came out to clean up this under-sucked evil slave. This feeling is as comfortable as eating cold watermelon on a hot day.

"You ..." After returning to originally, the girl in the red dress subconsciously reminded Ye Qingyu to run as soon as possible, causing people who shouldn't be harassed, the consequences are terrible, but the attitude of seeing Ye Qingyu It is also clear that this is knowing that there are tigers in favor of Tiger Mountain, rather than reckless.

"Good fight ... wow." The round-faced little girl couldn't help cheering, and then went down to split second. She was covered by her mouth again, and her red face smiled and whimpered, very funny. lovely.

The atmosphere of the whole market suddenly became alive because of this slap.

The teenager with the broken leg is also extremely shocked, I don't know what to say.

He is just a small dark man struggling at the bottom, with a low status. He never thought that one day, the herbs he desperately picked would cause such a big movement.

"Okay, no one has grabbed it now. You can sell this herbal bag to me, haha." Ye Qingyu was very rough, and took the herb from the teenager's hands. Bag, and then give the boy a space Interdimensional Pouch, which contains at least three hundred pounds of Origin crystal stones.

The boy took it subconsciously.

He has some confusion in his head and doesn't know what to say.

"Ahhhhh ... you ... I don't care who you are, you are dead ..." The miserable triangle-faced evil slave finally woke up at this time, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, like a fat pig Same, lying on the ground, yelling heartbreakingly, saying, "Dare you hit me? Ah, how dare you hit me? Do you **** know what you are doing? Do you know who you hit? ? "

"Ahhhhh, do you dare to scold me?" Ye Qingyu was extremely angry, saying: "I do n’t care who you are, you dare to scold me. Do you know who you are scolding? Do you know what you are doing What? Ah, you **** dare scold me? "

Growling angrily, Ye Qingyu was furious and went directly. snap snap's two feet, both hands of this triangle-faced evil slave, were all broken, and the red and white sticked to the floor like paper.

"Ah, you ... my hand ..." The sorrow of the triangle-faced evil slave was as mournful as the pig: "You, my hand, who are you, how dare you ... I am the palace Person, I'm from Zhen Yuan Palace ... "

"I don't care who you are, how dare you scold me?"

Ye Qingyu kicked directly, and the leg of this evil slave was also broken directly.

"Let you scold me ... I don't know if you can die, I can scold you today ..." Ye Qingyu shows a kind of incomparable domineering and arrogance, more treacherous than this evil slave before, Scolded, he broke one of the ribs of the evil slave with one kick.

Hisse!

The crowds watching beside me immediately couldn't help but breathe in the air.

Where did this man come from? It was so fierce and brutal. This is really unreasonable. It was just a few words of being scolded, and even this evil slave was maimed, and this Compared to the master, the hegemony of this evil slave is nothing but drizzle pediatrics.

Of course, there are also some people with flexible minds. already can see that the reason why this middle-aged man behaves in this way is that he is treating his body with his own way, that is, he wants to torture this evil slave, and learn from it. Take a look at him and let him feel what it feels like to be bullied and insulted.

At this time, the evil slave was about to collapse, and sighed with tears and tears, but cried: "Woo, you ... you still don't make sense ... … Is there a king law, I just scolded you ... you are too cruel ... "

He looks awfully wronged.

When everyone saw this, they were all crying and laughing.

But everyone feels better.

In this world, the wicked really need the wicked to grind-

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