"Sister, let's take a look first." Ye Lingyue dragged on Lan Cai'er. She was a little interested in the big guy.
"You can get a punch with ten pennies? Hey, this deal is a bargain. The fists are tickling. Here, there are a hundred penny. Buy ten pen." Two or three little fellows swarmed out and walked out.
"That was the servant of the mighty Houfu. This group of people usually likes to do things that are bullying and bullying. It's not a good thing." Lan Cai'er looked down on those people, sneering, and looking at the big man with some worry. .
Zhenyuanhou, Anguohou, Weimenghou, and Changpinghounai are the four most famous aristocrats in Xia. In addition to the Hongyuan of Zhenyuanhou, where Ye Lingyue was born, and Anguo, Anminxia, this mighty Wuhou is the third largest. Noble Hou.
The four noblemen, all of whom were the noblemen of Daxia, enjoyed the hereditary rank. Whether it was a young master or a servant, all the eyes were above the top, and they did not regard civilians as human beings.
It is not uncommon for Houfu to kill people, but these things have been suppressed because they are deterred by the power of Hou, the four major aristocrats.
The few servants were trying to find fault. They each found ten copper plates, and seven or eight people gathered around them.
Most of the people who can be servants in the aristocratic Houfu have practiced kung fu.
As soon as these people go up, they kick and kick.
The big guy didn't say anything. After he had been hit by seven or eight punches, the big guy suddenly grabbed the hand of a little fellow.
"You gave seventy articles and seven punches. Fight again and add money."
When I heard that the big guy actually had to add money, the little guys who were used to walking on the streets scolded.
"Where do you come from? I dare to ask for money from us. You know who we are, but we are from the mighty palace. We don't need money, we need a lot of fists, go!"
The little man said nothing, his wrist snapped, and his hand was broken by the big man.
"It's okay to hit people, but not to curse people." The big guy was also on fire. He hit his shoulder and flicked the broken hand off.
When the other five or six met, they were willing to give up, relying on a large number of people, one of them hugged the big man with his backhand, and several others attacked under the big man.
How could this little punch go down, the little servant was like hitting a thick wall, screaming again and again.
It turned out that the big muscles were cast like steel, and with a punch, those little fellows didn't hurt anyone, but hurt themselves.
The big man roared loudly, bursting into a beast-like momentum, and dropped the little man behind him.
It was only a few moments of meeting. Six or seven Houfu little servants, lying on the ground with wailing, or with broken arms and legs, could not stand up properly.
"Look and see, offend the people of Hou Mansion, don't you want to get mixed in Xiadu." The little guys helped each other and escaped from the slave market like a fugitive.
This kid, who is really undisclosed, fled with fists and two legs, and fled the little man in the mighty Hou Mansion.
This made the people in the neighborhood who had been bullied by the little servants of the four aristocrats Hou's House suddenly feel a lot of relief. The crowd burst into applause.
"I can't see, this kid is either born with a fight-resistant physique, or he has amazing strength." Lan Cai'er was also dumbfounded. She thought that this big guy was going to be unlucky today. Thanks to her, she thought this kid Can't stand it a few times.
"Sister, you looked away this time." Ye Lingyue's eyes flickered.
She reached out a silver ingot, walked to the front of the big man, and placed it on his tray.
That silver ingot is at least twelve heavy.
The big man was stunned, and then looked up at Ye Lingyue, when he found that the money was given to a pretty-looking young lady, his dirty, unclear face turned red.
"I can't take your money." The big man scratched his head.
In a closer look, Ye Lingyue felt more and more tall. Ye Lingyue actually only reached his chest, and his physique was very strong, with tendons bulging all over his body.
Ye Lingyue's thighs are not as big as his thick arms.
No wonder the little servants who were just powerful and mighty have their hands broken, crying and crying.
"Why can't you accept it?" Ye Lingyue laughed, her eyes bent, and she looked even more pretty.
"Hands ... hands will hurt." The big head pointed at the card, and then broke the fingers to count: "One punch and ten essays, one or two hits at will, no effort to hit, and rest. Twelve silver ... For a lifetime ... your hands will hurt. "
The big man was frowning and worried. Although his head was not bright, he could see Ye Lingyue's delicate and tender body, afraid of his rough skin, which hurt the hands of the young lady.
Feelings, this kid thought that the reward offered by Ye Lingyue was to beat him all his life?
"Haha, it's so funny. I thought your mind wasn't easy to use. I didn't think of it. When I saw the beautiful woman, I knew Lianxiangxiyu." Lan Cai'er burst into tears when she smiled.
"I don't want to hit you, what's your name?" Ye Lingyue motioned Lan Cai'er to stop.
"Yan Che, seventeen years old." There was also a stiff accent in the bulky accent.
"Yan Che, I want you to be my bodyguard. These twelve silvers are your first month's salary." Ye Lingyue likes this silly big guy.
The mother-in-law is right. If she wants to gain a foothold in Xiadu, she must adapt to Xiadu ’s rules.
She is now the second lady of the General Mansion, and there should be more trustworthy people around her.
"Lingyue, you plan to let him be your personal bodyguard. That's not true." Lan Caier, who was still smiling a little on the side, heard that Lingyue was going to hire Yan Che, and the first one didn't agree.
This kid, though he is strong, can be seen as a man who has never learned martial arts. To protect Lingyue, it is impossible for him to use his brute force.
You know, this is the Xiadu. The wind blows a tile, and it can kill several Xiadus of innate masters.
"Lingyue, do you really want to buy this kid? He looks dumb and not yet a Xia." Lan Cai'er thinks that if you want to look for a slave, you must find a smart one. Big, but always feeling dull.
Ye Lingyue is also observing Yan Che. His nose bridge is as high as a knife, and his eyes are azure blue, which is obviously not a person of Daxia.
He should be a person from the Central Plains who had fled from the Central Plains area. The people over there, or they were practicing evil arts, or they were all barbarous, and it was difficult to adjust.
"He has very clean eyes." Ye Lingyue has always believed his eyesight.
"That won't work either. I don't know if the guy can beat me, otherwise, I won't promise him to be your bodyguard." Lan Cai'er wouldn't even nod. She thought that Yan Che would never be possible Is her opponent.