Chapter 219 Today’s dolls are so fierce
"ah!"
Just as Xu Yuzhu and his group were about to move forward, they heard a scream.
Following the sound, I saw it was coming from the thief just now.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, preparing to get up.
But the little beggars behind him would never agree.
He raised a wooden stick that he had found from somewhere and hit the thief again and again.
This made the thief, who had just fallen down, cry out in pain again...
"You stinky beggars, you dare to hit me? If I catch you, I will beat you to death..."
"Ah! It hurts so much..."
"You bastard, I..."
I don’t know if the beating was almost over or if the thief’s words worked, but the little beggars suddenly dropped their sticks and ran away.
When the thief staggered to his feet, he picked up a wooden stick and looked around.
Not only were the little beggars nowhere to be seen, but even the scholar was nowhere to be found.
The thief was so angry that his face was full of rage, but he couldn't find anyone and he couldn't swallow his anger.
Seeing that he really couldn't find the person, the thief angrily dropped the stick and limped to the side...
The other side.
Several little beggars were surrounding Han Xiucai. One of the older beggars asked with concern, "Han Xiucai, are you okay?"
"It's okay. Xiaodong, thank you for what I did just now."
"Oh. You are my benefactor." As he said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "Han Xiucai, when will you and Miss Qin San get married?"
As soon as Xiaodong asked this, Han Xiucai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No. Miss Qin San will be married in three days."
"What"
"No way."
"how so"
Han Xiucai sighed, "My family has fallen on hard times now, how can I be worthy of Miss Qin San?"
"You are a scholar, how come you are not worthy of Miss Qin San?"
Looking at the puzzled expressions of the little beggars, Han Xiucai said nothing, but just shook his head with a wry smile.
Xiaodong didn't ask any more questions. Then he said something to Han Xiucai and led the little beggars away.
Xu Yuzhu and her group had been keeping an eye on them. After they separated, Hong Shang, a woman in red, flashed and landed in front of Xiaodong and the others.
Seeing Hong Chang suddenly appear, Xiao Dong's face turned stern. He then stretched out his hands to protect his friends and stared at Hong Chang closely: "Excuse me, who are you and why are you blocking our way?"
Hearing this, Hong Shang suddenly felt that this doll was interesting.
Then, she opened her red lips and said, "I'm not blocking your way. I'm just passing by."
"I just passed by and said this, do you believe it yourself?"
"I believe it, because I said it." After saying that, he walked towards Xiaodong and the others.
Xiaodong, who had been tense all the time, saw Hongshang walking past him without doing anything. He turned his head and looked at her slowly leaving back in confusion.
Xiaodong always felt that the appearance of this man in red was a bit inexplicable, as if he had some purpose, but he couldn't tell what it was for the time being.
Seeing Hong Chang disappear around the corner, the friends looked at Xiao Dong and asked, "Brother Xiao Dong, was that person just now..."
Xiaodong shook his head to indicate no, and at the same time stopped them from continuing.
Then he led a few people and walked forward quickly...
What he didn't know was that Hongshang, who had left, was talking to Nishang at this moment.
"Nichang, that little doll looks a lot like you to me."
"oh"
"Let's go and take a look. He's a very interesting little kid. Besides, he's learned martial arts."
"Hmm, it's quite interesting that a little beggar can actually practice martial arts." After saying that, Nishang looked at Xu Yuzhu and said, "Master, let me give it a try."
"Go." After hearing Hongshang's words, Xu Yuzhu became more interested in Xiaodong, so she nodded and agreed to Nishang's request.
"yes."
With a leap, Nichang disappeared into the alley.
After Nichang left, Hongchang spoke again: "Master, if I am not mistaken, those little beggars have all learned martial arts."
"Yes. Let's go and take a look." After that, he led the group slowly walking in the alley...
When Nichang appeared again, she was leaning against a wall, holding a sword, waiting for Xiaodong and the others.
After a while, Xiaodong and his companions turned the corner and saw a woman holding a sword in front of them, who was looking at him with interest.
When Xiaodong saw Nishang and thought of Hongshang who had just left, he had a bad feeling.
He wanted to run, but he knew he couldn't.
But if I don't run, I will implicate my friends around me.
After thinking it over, Xiaodong asked the beggars to stay where they were, and he walked towards Nichang with a cold face, "I know who sent you. Your target is me, so please let them go, and I will go with you."
Ni Chang, who had been silent, blinked her beautiful eyes when she heard this, and then said, "What if I say I won't let you go?"
"Then I would rather die than follow you."
Looking at the determined look in Xiaodong's eyes, his clenched fists, and the posture of being ready to fight her to the death, Nishang's eyes flashed, and she seemed to see her former self.
What on earth did this little kid who looked only eleven or twelve years old go through?
Hong Shang was right. This boy not only learned martial arts, but also literature.
He was well versed in both literature and martial arts, yet he was reduced to begging. This must be the same as what she had experienced...
Seeing that Nichang remained silent, Xiaodong pulled out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and said with anger in his eyes, "If you dare to take me away by force, I will immediately commit suicide by taking poison."
Taking poison
Damn it!
Are today's dolls so fierce?
Nichang couldn't help but become curious, thinking that this child might come from an unusual family.
The aura he exudes is stronger than that of an average rich young master. Where does this come from?
Looking at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Nishang asked curiously: "Little guy, what kind of poison is in your porcelain bottle? Tell me first."
"Ha! If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself." Xiaodong smiled coldly and then stared at Nishang closely.
"Hey! Little guy, you are so unkind. I just asked you what kind of poison it was, but you asked me to taste it. You said it was poison, and let me tell you, the bottle in my hand is also poison, do you want to try it?" As she said that, Nishang handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Xiaodong.
The beggars not far behind Xiaodong heard the word "poison" and hurried over. They stood in front of Xiaodong and stared at Nichang fiercely, "Why do you want to take Xiaodong away? You have forced Grandpa Dong to death, and you still won't let Xiaodong go?"
"Exactly. What are you going to do?"
"Xiaodong, don't be afraid. We are with you."
"If it weren't for us, Grandpa Dong wouldn't have been discovered by those people, let alone..."
"Brother Xiaodong, no matter where you go, we will accompany you."
"Yes. The worst that can happen is we die together. My dad said it's okay to just get a big scar on your head."
“…”
Listening to the righteousness and anger of the little beggars, Nishang blinked and asked, "When did I say I was going to take him away?"
Hearing this, the little beggars with red eyes all looked at Nishang, "Aren't you here to take Xiaodong away?"
"Yes and no."
"So is it or isn't it?"
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