Upon seeing this, the group of martial artists could no longer restrain themselves; some drew their swords, others their daggers.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups were fighting.
One group consists of inexperienced young people, while the other group comprises seasoned veterans.
Even though Chen Mang and his men outnumbered their opponents by two or three, they were no match for them.
Seeing that Chen Mang and the others were about to suffer a loss, A Qi and Zhao Yong then joined in the attack.
Rong Qingqing barely saw the two men's moves before she saw the group of martial arts practitioners fall to the ground, their weapons lying to the side.
Seeing this, Chen Mang and his men became smug.
Seeing that the other side had two experts, the group of martial artists, despite suffering a loss, dared not say anything more. After picking up their fallen weapons, they slunk away.
"Haha, these cowards!" Chen Mang had barely finished speaking when he received a slap on the head. "Who hit me?" He turned around angrily, but when he saw Rong Qingqing standing on the stool, he calmed down, though he was still somewhat subdued. "Why did you hit me, young master?"
"You still have the nerve to call them cowards? If it weren't for Ah Qi and Zhao Yong today, you bunch of bastards would probably be meeting the King of Hell." Rong Qingqing stood with her hands on her hips, furious.
When traveling, the worst thing you can do is cause trouble.
If things are like today every time, how can we possibly have any peace along the way?
Today, Ah Qi and Zhao Yong drove away that group of martial arts practitioners, but what about tomorrow?
What if you encounter a tough opponent? How can you escape unscathed?
"Don't you know your own limitations? With your pathetic skills, you dare to cause trouble?"
Chen Mang's face turned red and then pale from the scolding, but he couldn't help but retort, "If they hadn't spoken ill of me first, I wouldn't have..."
"Why do you care so much about them? Did you lose a piece of flesh or a piece of skin?" Rong Qingqing felt that they were still too young. She didn't want to talk about them, but they had only just arrived here and had already caused her trouble. How could she walk the road ahead smoothly?
If they remain so impatient and fail to recognize their mistakes, there will be more trouble to come.
Chen Mang stammered, unable to speak, and the others didn't dare to say anything more.
They knew that this young master was their master, their provider, and the person they were meant to protect on this trip.
"Considering this is your first offense, I'll let it go today. But I hope this won't happen again. Otherwise, you don't need to follow me anymore. I don't like bringing trouble into my life." Rong Qingqing emphasized.
Seeing that they had angered Rong Qingqing, Ah Qi frowned and said, "Did you hear that? You must listen to the young master in everything, and you are not allowed to act on your own again!"
"Understood." Chen Mang and the others dared not say anything more and quickly agreed.
"Alright, now that you're full, go back and rest. Let's set off early tomorrow." Rong Qingqing, disturbed by their commotion, lost all interest in shopping. After saying this, she returned to the second floor surrounded by Xiao Tao and the others.
Rong Qingqing quickly washed up, changed her clothes, and was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.
Xiao Tao hurried over and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me." Ah Qi's deep voice came from outside the door.
Xiao Tao turned to look at Rong Qingqing, "It's A-Qi, do you want to see him?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing took a cloak, draped it over her shoulders, and then nodded, "Let him in."
"Yes." Xiao Tao opened the door as instructed.
Ah Qi walked in without looking to the side.
"Ah Qi, is there something you need?" Rong Qingqing asked.
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