"Buying and selling is all voluntary. If you don't want to, you can't force them."

Wu Fuqi protected Yu Shuangxi and said.

Not long ago, he was saved by Yu Shuangxi and was always grateful.

Last night, Wu Fuqi sent Yu Shuangxi home, but he was reluctant to leave.

Yu Shuangxi simply invited Wu Fuqi home to visit, and introduced her to her sister Yu Daxi, who depended on each other. Yu Daxi, who had a strong temper, was very cold to Wu Fuqi.

Yu Shuangxi was hospitalized with guests attentively and said she wanted to make fish porridge for Wu Fuqi. Wu Fuqi felt that there was warmth in the world, so he happily took the initiative to help Yu Shuangxi repair the fishing net.

The two sisters repaired the fishing net under the moonlight. Yu Daxi said that in order to bury her father before the New Year, she wanted to sell herself to bury her father.

When Yu Shuangxi heard her sister's words, she said that she should not let her suffer alone, and she would sell herself to bury her father with her.

Wu Fuqi felt sad when he heard Yu Shuangxi's words.

If Yu Shuangxi signed a contract for sale with someone else, will they still meet in the future?

He wanted Yu Shuangxi to give up the idea of ​​selling himself to bury his father, but when he spoke, he couldn't say it.

What qualifications does he have to make others fail to fulfill their filial piety?

This morning, he followed Yu Shuangxi sisters to the street to sell themselves to bury his father. When he saw some gangsters making things difficult for his sisters, he stood up for them.

Several gangsters laughed when they saw Wu Fuqi.

They all knew Wu Fuqi, a little gangster, who watched the flower stall for his stepmother and went to prison again and again, but even they were inferior to them.

"Wu Fuqi, you want to laugh to death. Do you still want to learn from heroes to save the beauty?"

"Wu Fuqi, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of us. We all know what kind of guy you are."

"Even if you heroes save the beauty, the two sisters will not fall in love with you as a gangster."

Several gangsters mocked Wu Fuqi.

Wu Fuqi's face felt a little embarrassed.

These people's words hit him.

He used to not mind his identity as a gangster, but instead took pride in his identity as a gangster.

After meeting Yu Shuangxi, he changed. He began to be ashamed of being a gangster. He was very inferior in front of Yu Shuangxi.

Every time he saw her bright smile, he felt ashamed.

Such a good person deserves a better person.

It is precisely because of this that when Yu Shuangxi was about to sell herself to bury her father, he did not have the courage to let Yu Shuangxi give up this idea.

Perhaps, she would be bought by a wealthy businessman or a noble young man.

"That's my brother, Wu Fuqi!"

From afar, Wei Delu greeted Wu Fuqi.

"Fu Xing!"

Magu stared at Wu Fuqi hatefully.

When she was in heaven, if she had the worst relationship with, there was no doubt that it was the lucky star.

He pretended to be a fairy Magu when he had time, and even secretly drank the fairy wine she used to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother, which made Magu so angry.

Magu still has resentment towards Fuxing now.

"Wu Fuqi, get out of here."

"Or don't blame us for being polite!"

Several gangsters looked at Wu Fu with a bad expression and said angrily.

Wu Fuqi felt a little weak inside, but he still stood in front of Yu Shuangxi's sisters: "Don't think about going over, unless you step on my body."

"Shameless!"

One of the gangsters grabbed Wu Fuqi's wrist directly and folded his wrist.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Wu Fuqi let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His forehead was sweating, and his eyes were filled with pain.

"Do you let it go?"

The gangster looked at Wu Fuqi with a bad expression.

"Don't let it go!"

Despite the pain, Wu Fuqi still firmly believed in his beliefs.

"I can't tell you Wu Fuqi, you can tolerate it so much."

The gangster raised his kick and kicked Wu Fuqi.

His kick was fast and fierce, and Wu Fuqi could not dodge at all.

A bang!

Wu Fuqi was kicked away and hit the wall next to the alley. His body slowly slid off the wall and fell to the ground, like a dead dog.

Seeing Wu Fuqi's miserable situation, everyone around him was a little chilled.

Sister Yu Shuangxi only feels that life is dark. Should they really be sold to the kiln by these gangsters?

"I think anyone else dares to care about our nostalgia?"

Several gangsters laughed and looked very arrogant.

"I dare!"

A sound rang out like thunder, exploding into everyone's ears.

"The tongue blooms with spring thunder!"

Wu Zhao's eyes were deep, and listening to this familiar voice, she couldn't help but feel trembling.

Princess Ruining knew that only scholars who understand literary spirit could use "the tongue blossoming spring thunder".

Who is the visitor?

"Who is it?"

Several gangsters turned around in anger. Who dared to care about their nostalgia?

"It's him, Mr. Xu Le."

"Mr. Xu Le wants to teach these gangsters a lesson?"

"I am worthy of being the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". He has the style of Guo Jing, who is generous and righteous, and he sees injustice, and draws his sword to help."

Someone recognized Xu Le.

Xu Le is the son of the richest man in Samsung City and the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". He is handsome and has a very popular life in Samsung City.

"It's him!"

Wu Zhao's pupils contracted.

Isn’t this the popular young man just now?

He actually understood the literary spirit?

Wu Zhao was even more curious about Xu Le's origin.

"He has such a strong aura!"

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Le in shock. The other party's aura was too strong. Even from a distance, she could feel that masculine aura from the other party.

Only by understanding the literary spirit and in harmony with the righteous spirit of human nature can we have such divine power.

Xu Le slowly walked out, he was above and was shrouded in the righteousness of humanity, like a sage, his style was afraid to look at him.

Seeing Xu Le, the Yu Shuangxi sisters showed a stunning look.

The sudden appearance of this manly demeanor is extraordinary and righteous, which makes people feel disappointed.

Yu Shuangxi blushed for no reason, and the content of "heroes save beauty" mentioned in her previous paintings appeared in her mind.

She felt a little sorry for Wu Fuqi. When Wu Fuqi stood in front of her, she didn't think about this.

Perhaps it is because this young man is more elegant than Wu Fuqi and is even more handsome.

Several gangsters looked at Xu Le and sneered: "So they are a little white-faced."

Xu Le said: "Buying and selling is all voluntary. These two girls are unwilling to sell themselves to you. You can't be so arrogant and unreasonable and forced to buy and sell."

The gangster sneered: "I'm just right when I say something. I'm saying I've bought it, so I've bought it."

"Young man, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"The lessons of the past are right in front of you. Aren't you afraid?"

A gangster pointed to Wu Fuqi on the ground.

Wu Fuqi...

I'm being used as a negative teaching material.

"It seems that the reasoning is not reasonable."

Xu Le pinched his fist and made a crackling sound.

Seeing Xu Le’s appearance, the gangsters looked at him arrogantly: “What are you doing? Can you, a young man, dare to attack us?”
Chapter completed!