When a few people arrived in the alley, they saw a man in Chinese clothes standing aside, and two attendants were pulling a young girl. The young girl looked beautiful. At this time, she was panicked and frightened, looking helpless. And the tears added a kind of pitifulness, which made people feel pity for it.
There are also a few monks who set up stalls in the alley, but they all look like they are irrelevant. They just watched, and did not persuade, let alone help. The herbs on the ground were sprinkled all over the floor, and some have been trampled on. A bamboo basket was left in the corner, and some herbs hung on the edge of the basket.
"No, woo, don't pull me, I don't want to go, don't go..." The girl cried and begged, but she, with only low strength, couldn't get away from the impoundment of the two attendants.
"Let go of that girl!"
A loud and powerful shout came from the mouth of the alley, making everyone in the alley startled for a moment and looked at the sound.
Feng Jiu followed behind that Wang Yu, listening to his drink, a smile couldn't help but flashed across his eyes.really interesting.
"Oh, who am I? It turned out to be Young Master Yu! What? You are also fond of this girl? That's really embarrassing, you are late, she, I am fond of, and I am about to take it back to the house. !"
The young man in Huayi glanced at the crying girl, and reached out his hand to wipe her tears, and said with a pity and pity: "Don't cry, what is there to cry? This young man thinks that you are you. The blessing of this young man, is it not as good as the few broken herbs you sell here?"
Because Feng Jiu stood behind and was blocked by Wang Yu and his two attendants in front, the people in the alley couldn't see her behind. They only knew that there was a woman in a red dress behind, but they didn’t have too much. To pay attention, the eyes and attention only fell on that Wang Yu.
"Zeng San, you are also a member of several big families in the city, and your act of captivity can only embarrass the Zeng family! Quickly let go of them! Or you can blame me for being rude!" Wang Yu sipped.
"Why? Did you like it too?" Na Zengsan asked, with one arm around the girl's waist: "I won't let it go, what can you do with me?"
Wang Yu glanced at him coldly, with a fan in his hand, and instructed the two attendants beside him: "Come on! Beat me so he can find teeth!"
As soon as his voice fell, the two attendants rushed forward and rushed directly to the Zeng San. The two Zeng's attendants who were holding the young girl saw when they were about to let go and quickly stepped forward to help.
The girl seized the opportunity and quickly wiped her tears, picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, loaded the herbs that hadn't been trampled on, and quickly left.
Feng Jiu stood quietly and watched. Seeing that Wang Yu’s two attendants were stronger than the other two in combat, they quickly suppressed each other. However, the surname Zeng stopped after seeing him. He stepped forward to help and threw his fist directly.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yu cursed immediately, pinned the fan in his hand to his waist, flicked his fist, and struck Zeng San's face directly, saying, "You little turtle! Dare to hit me." People, see if I don’t clean up you!"
Seeing this, the monks in the alley quickly moved their stalls back, and some quickly packed their things and avoided them outside.
Feng Jiu couldn't help but smiled playfully when he saw a few people fighting fiercely, but didn't use their weapons.