Famine Year: I Help the Beautiful Female General Build Infrastructure

A ceramic jar became sentient, knowledgeable of past and present. Wang Yan relied on this ceramic jar to befriend an ancient beautiful female general.

Her name was Tan Junyan, a legend of the...

Chapter 33: Trouble comes, Scar takes charge

"Beat your sister."

Outside the car, Wang Guo grabbed Wang Yan's collar.

"It's no use calling the police. No one can save you. Just accept your fate! Get out of the car."

Wang Yan's face turned serious, "Let go."

"Cao!"

Wang Guo was furious. "Your parents are dead, and you still dare to mess with us?"

"Get lost."

Wang Yan suddenly pushed the car door hard, causing Wang Guo to stagger and almost fall.

"You're such a fucking idiot..."

Wang Guo's face was full of ferocity, and he stepped forward again and grabbed Wang Yan's collar.

"squeak……"

Before Wang Yan could do anything else, he saw a business car pull up.

The car door opened and three people got out.

One of them was Song Jinli, and I didn’t know the other two.

One is fat and the other is thin. They look quite old and should be masters of antique appraisal.

Wang Xiaoyao spoke first, "We are taking care of housework. Mr. Song, please step aside."

“It’s Mr. Wang!”

Song Jinli smiled and was about to say hello, but when she saw Wang Guo grabbing Wang Yan's collar, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"Wang Xiaoyao, we have something important to discuss with Wang Yan. Please leave immediately."

At the same time, Wang Yan opened Wang Guo's hand that was grabbing his collar.

"Teach us how to do things, do you think you are Mo Chunqiu?"

Wang Xiaoyao rushed to speak, looking as if he didn't care about Song Jinli.

"If you don't want to suffer this fate, get out of here right now."

"Do you know what you are doing?" Song Jinli shouted.

"You dare to touch Wang Yan? Let me see if you touch him."

"Chi."

Wang Xiaoyao sneered, "I'm going to touch him today, let's see what you can do."

He waved his hand and said, "Drag Wang Yan down here and beat him to death."

Their group has become his, and he must take it back today no matter what.

A dozen expressionless men in suits strode forward at the same time.

Wang Guo gloated and said, "Little calf, let's see what you're going to do now."

"Anyone who touches the young king will die!"

At this time, another man got off the business car.

His eyes were fierce and there was a hideous scar on his face, running diagonally from the left corner of his eye to the right corner of his mouth.

It's like a centipede lying on your face, extremely ferocious and scary to look at.