"Uncle...Uncle...don't hit me...I'll pay for it...I'll pay for your clothes...I...wuwuwu..."

Jia Huan was really frightened. He hated Jia Cong for challenging others' bottom line again and again. This time the matter was completely messed up and he didn't know how to end it.

"uncle……"

Jia Huan stretched out her little hand and pulled the big man's pants, trembling, crying and begging.

The big man's face was blue and purple, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush away the Tianling Gai'er.

"Okay... you pay me ten taels of silver, and if you give me the money, I will let this little bastard go..."

The big man roared angrily.

"Twelve taels... not five taels..."

Jia Huan cried softly with tears in her eyes.

He only has five taels of silver in his body now. This is all his belongings. Where can he find the five taels?

"Uncle...you just...didn't you just say...five...five taels..."

Little Jia Huan mustered up his courage, his body was shaking like chaff, and his voice was thin and trembling.

"Ten taels! What labor and management say is ten taels!"

The big man was so angry that he felt dizzy, wishing he had twenty taels to make up for the huge trauma he had suffered in his soul.

"Ten...two...give...him..."

Jia Cong struggled to speak in mid-air, and immediately closed his mouth after voicing a few words - another wave of discomfort hit him, and he was unhappy if he didn't vomit.

"Twelve taels...I don't have...I only have five taels..."

Jia Huan tugged on his pants, shook them gently and repeatedly, and kept begging pitifully.

Really, five taels is already his limit.

Grief quietly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Damn it, I, Jia Huan, am also a famous young master of the Jia family, and I can’t even get out ten taels of silver!

Resentment began to grow crazily in my heart.

Baoyu, you bastard, why do you want everything you want, pampering and pampering, pretty girls and pretty girls, money and money.

Why do I have nothing?

Baoyu, I must overthrow you.

I never want to live like this again!

Jia Huan's little face became distorted because of fear and jealousy, looking very scary.

The big man saw his appearance and became even more angry.

Little bastard, who are you showing your stinky face to?

"Get away! If you don't have any money, get out!"

The big man suddenly roared, which made Jia Huan turn pale, involuntarily let go of his hand, and took a few steps back in horror.

Despair once again enveloped Jia Cong's little heart.

"Labour and management will give you a good beating first, you little brat!"

There was a loud shout with such shocking force that Jia Huan's legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground in fear, closing his eyes in fear. He really couldn't bear to see Jia Cong being punched to death.

"Wow……"

"It's a fight, it's a fight..."

"Someone is going to die..."

"Amitabha……"

There was a huge crowd, and this time the emotions of countless spectators were completely ignited, and the outburst of noise and noise reached into the sky.

"Fight..."

"Fight...if you don't fight, you are not a hero..."

"It's better not to fight. This fist will probably kill him with one punch..."

Jia Cong closed his eyes in despair, feeling desolate in his heart: Damn it, you just came here, are you leaving again?

The wind from the fist touched his face, causing his tender face to sting slightly.

pain……

numbness……

Really dying...

"Wow... I'm fighting... I'm really going to fight this time..."

The boiling sound is like a tide.

There was a huge crowd of people, all watching a big man beating Jia Cong violently, and everyone was betting that this big man could kill Jia Cong with a few punches...

Everyone knew that Jia Cong was destined to die this time, and there were a large number of spectators, all of whom were extremely excited.

Death is decided!

"Strong man, stop."

Just when everyone was so nervous and anticipating that they couldn't even breathe, a clear voice suddenly sounded under Lang Lang's blue sky, suppressing the hustle and bustle of the world.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

At the critical moment that everyone has been waiting for, will a knight finally come forward?

He is a handsome young man with a tall figure, a handsome face and a graceful figure.

All attention.

A true chivalrous man has his own style. This handsome chivalrous man stands tall between heaven and earth. Everything seems to be just right, even the sun shines just right on him.

"Forget it, strong man, he is a child and he doesn't mean anything. He has to be merciful and merciful. If you beat him up, you won't be able to bear it, right?"

The handsome knight was talking eloquently, and stretched out an arm to firmly hold the big man's casserole-sized fist. But this fist could barely stop at the tip of Jia Cong's pen, unable to move forward an inch.

"This is five taels of silver, just use it to buy a new coat for the strong man. How about we all make friends? My name is Jia Yun. I don't know what to call my friends?"

The knight who called herself Jia Yun smiled slightly and quietly pressed her fingers.

"Well..."

The big man felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his bones seemed to be crushed.

"you……"

The big man's face changed drastically, and he struggled several times unconvinced. His entire arm seemed to be welded in an iron hoop, unable to move at all.

After another secret struggle, the big man's face became even more ugly. The pretty boy in front of him was so strong!

He couldn't help but secretly admire him.

"This is five taels of silver. The strong man accepts it. I am here to apologize to you on behalf of this little brother. How about we turn the war into friendship?"

Jia Yun held the money in her palms and suggested with a smile.

The sun happened to turn around and shine directly on his handsome face.

This is so cool, full marks.

However, they do have the ability to show off.

"This...this..."

The big man looked embarrassed, opened his eyes wide, stared at Jia Yun, and remained silent for a long time. At this time, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

"Strong man? Just treat me, Jia Yun, as your friend, and let this young master go first. How about you?"

Jia Yun quietly exerted her strength.

"Well...okay..."

The big man's wrist bones were so painful that he hesitated and said "Okay" and reluctantly put down Jia Cong.

Poor young master Jia Cong fell to his knees as soon as his feet touched the ground and vomited profusely, which made everyone frown and couldn't help but step back.

The big man was still angry at the moment, but because Jia Yun was here, he wanted to kick Jia Cong a few times but didn't dare. He was quite embarrassed for a while, so he could only stare at the soft girl with a pair of big bull's eyes.

Jia Cong was paralyzed on the ground and vomited wildly, but Jia Cong was silent.

Jia Yun knew what he meant at a glance, and said to the big man with clasped fists: "I have offended you so much. This young master is a relative of my family, so I have to be troublesome. I will first apologize for his offence, and make amends."

Qing, I’m sorry.”

The big man saw that Jia Yun was young, well-born, and had rare good skills. He also spoke and behaved very decently. He couldn't help but have a good impression of him. He glanced at Jia Cong with a look of confusion, looked back and clasped his fists and said: "Easy to say, easy to say.

Now that Jia Shaoxia has spoken, I, Niuyan, have no choice but to show respect to the young man, and let’s get this matter over with."

Jia Yun hurriedly thanked him again and again, and then said: "Thank you very much, Master. One look at this... Niu... Mr. Niu is a magnanimous person. Thank you Mr. Niu. This shirt is also stained. How much money is it worth? Niu."

Just open your mouth, I, Jia Yun, will compensate you and I will never let you, Mr. Niu, suffer a loss."

Niuyan felt even more happy when he heard Jia Yun doing this. He shook his head and said: "That's it, that's it. It's just a piece of clothing. Just go back and wash it. I don't dare to ask the young hero to spend money."

As he spoke, he took off his dirty outer shirt and rolled it up in one place. As soon as he took off his shirt, he immediately revealed a body of extremely strong and plump muscles. Everyone onlookers couldn't help but secretly admired: What a good one.

The big man is really not inferior to the Guniu.

Everyone saw that the man was strong and strong, and in a blink of an eye they saw that Jia Yun was very handsome and acted steadily, and they secretly praised him even more.

At this time, Jia Cong was still lying on the ground vomiting, but Jia Huan became energetic on the side. He stared at Jia Yun for a long time, and suddenly shouted with joy: "Jia Yun? You are Jia Yun? You are Jia Yun from the west corridor.
Chapter completed!