There was anger, helplessness, despair in the voice, and the eyes of Li Chengqian and others were naturally attracted by it.

Not far from the right side of the carriage, there were about a dozen people confronting each other. The most conspicuous one was a young man with a greasy head and pink face. He was dressed in an extremely gorgeous body, and his collar and cuffs were even embroidered with gold thread. However, no matter how you look at it, you will feel like an outburst.

In addition, there are seven or eight men wearing housekeepers' clothing, collectively surrounded by the greasy and powdery noodles. One of the housekeepers was holding a child tightly. Because the child was struggling too hard, he couldn't see how old it was, whether it was a man or a woman.

The confrontation with these people was a boy about thirteen or fourteen, with his clothes worn and patches stacked with patches in many places. Judging from the angry expression on his face and the hatred in his eyes, the shout just now should have come from him.

"Kill me, just with your small physique, it may not be certain whether you can live until you kill me." The expression on the face of the oily pink face was very exaggerated, and it seemed that he did not take the boy's words to heart.

The child who was living by the servant struggled for a long time. Seeing that there was no hope of getting out, he heard the bad words in the greasy face and immediately turned around and shouted to the lonely boy: "Brother, run quickly, run quickly, don't worry about me."

"No, sister, I won't leave, I will definitely save you." The lonely boy stood stubbornly, staring at the guy with greasy and floury face.

A grim smile flashed across the face of the oily pink face, and he said with a slight sound: "Tsk tsk, it's true that brother and sister are in love, but you don't think about it. Without this young master's words, can you leave?"

After a few short conversations between the two sides, Li Chengqian and others did not hear anything right or wrong, but from the perspective of not fighting against the rich without fighting against the people without fighting against the officials, I believe that the worn-out brother and sister must not be the first to provoke the greasy face.

"You guys, what do you think? Get out of here, of course you will be discounted later." Just when Li Chengqian was planning to ask Wang Chenghu to help the two brothers and sisters, one of the subordinates with the greasy heads and flour noodles put the pillow on.

Li Chengqian glanced at the servant with a funny look, and ignored his pig teammate's behavior. He just turned his head and smiled at Cheng Huaan, "Hua'an, I'll give you a discount on one leg, how about you leave for a day?"

Cheng Huaan regarded himself as a knight everywhere. He could kill several Japanese people in a row for a maid. At this time, he was already full of righteous indignation when he saw his greasy words and deeds. After obtaining Li Chengqian's permission, he threw down a sentence: "A word is determined", and then rushed to the spoken servant.

All this is a long story. In fact, from Li Chengqian and the others stopping to watch, to Cheng Huaan hitting out like an eagle, which is just a few dozen breaths.

"Crack", "Crack", "Ah~" accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, a shrill scream rang out at the same time.

The talkative servant didn't realize what was going on until Cheng Huaan kicked the thigh bone. He just felt that one of the three people on the opposite side suddenly rushed out, and then there was a severe pain from his thigh. He couldn't even react during the whole process.

However, the servant's scream completely attracted the attention of the greasy and pink noodles, and they turned their heads and looked over.

The oily and pink face looked even more gloomy, and he said in the tone of a man from the martial arts world: "I don't know where Wu offended you..." Before he finished speaking, there was another cracked sound and a shrill tragic roar.

Cheng Huaan is not like a greasy face. He is a real man in the martial arts world. He is merciless when he starts to fight. It is not too late to say something like "speaking" when he fights the enemy without combat effectiveness.

The greasy face was already stunned when the third scream sounded, and stood there motionlessly. A blue figure kept flashing by his followers, and then a bone crack and a scream.

It was cruel, too cruel. Seven servants and nine legs were broken. Then the blue figure returned to its original position without changing its expression. A series of violent blows did not even make it breathe.

Li Chengqian glanced at the two unlucky servants who had their legs broken. He ignored the greasy and powdery face that was about to scare his pants, turned to Cheng Huaan and asked, "Nine Days? Is it enough?"

"It's still one day." Cheng Huaan, holding the sword, said "Li Chengqian" by Jin, but he knew that Li Chengqian would definitely understand what he meant.

"Then make up for that day so that others can avoid saying that this palace is harsh." Li Chengqian's malicious eyes swept around the greasy and powdery face.

"Ta, Tai, Prince Palace, Your Highness." He looked at the familiar bald head beside Li Chengqian, and finally thought of who he was facing.

Li Chengqian showed a sarcastic expression and sneered: "Boy, it seems that you are really dead."

Yes, Li Chengqian confirmed that this greasy flour noodles were the greasy flour noodles that Li Chengqian encountered when he first visited Dongshi.

"Thank you, Your Highness, I know I'm wrong, and I will never dare to do it again. Let me go." As the greasy face begged, he glanced at the poor brother and sister standing aside, wishing they would completely disappear from the world.

"Hua'an, what are you waiting for? Is it because you are weak or is it enough for nine days of vacation?" Li Chengqian ignored the greasy and pink plea. After looking at Cheng Hua'an with contempt, he took Wang Chenghu to the brother and sister beside Daili.

"What are your names?" Li Chengqian asked the stubborn boy as he looked at his sister who was huddling behind his brother.

"My name is Yang Tian. This is my sister Yang Yuxin." The young man looked at the servants who were lying on the ground and kept wailing, swallowed with difficulty, and asked hesitantly: "Are you really the Prince?"

"Have you ever seen anyone pretending to be the prince?" Li Chengqian had an inexplicable favor for this stubborn boy named Yang Tian.

Li Chengqian believes that it is not easy to do this when his life is threatened.

Yang Tian shook his head, but he couldn't believe that the little kid who was younger than him and who looked about the same age as Xiaoyu would be the prince.

"Where are you going? Why are you so embarrassed?" Li Chengqian asked the question that has been hidden in his heart since he met the brother and sister.

"There is no place to go. My parents are gone, and I can't find my relatives..." Yang Tian felt his sister's trembling, turned around and pulled her to her side, gently patted her on her shoulder a few times to express comfort.

Li Chengqian likes people with ties to his heart, and such people are easy to control, so he gave Yang Tian two choices: "First, I will give you the money you always have, and you can use it to continue your trip with your sister; second, follow me. You can think about it."
Chapter completed!