Chapter 386 Do you know who our boss is?



Chapter 386 Do you know who our boss is?

"Where did this pretty boy come from...ah...Grandpa, spare me!"

Listening to the endless screams outside, Song Yanxi gently wiped the dust off the face of the woman lying on the ground.

When they wiped it clean, they discovered old bruises on her face and dried blood on the inside of her ears.

It was clear that he had been beaten before his death.

Judging from the depth of the scar, it was not caused in one go.

Song Yanxi slowly tightened her grip on the handkerchief, stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Outside, several thugs had been knocked to the ground by Mo Jinchuan.

Xiaotian took a wooden stick and hit them again and again, crying, "I'll beat you to death if you bully my mother!"

Several people were beaten so hard that they cried out in pain, holding their heads and shouting that they knew they were wrong and begged for mercy.

Song Yanxi stopped him and said, "Xiaotian, stop. I have something to ask them."

Xiaotian looked back at her, then gathered all his strength and hit the stick a few more times before putting it away.

Seeing this, several people wanted to run, but when they turned around, they found that Mo Jinchuan had blocked their way.

Knowing they couldn't escape, they quickly knelt down in front of Song Yanxi, kowtowed and said, "Aunt, please save us, or they will beat us to death on New Year's Day!"

"It's better to kill you all. It's a good opportunity for you to die together. We can still have fun in the underworld."

The leader was stunned, even forgetting to kowtow, and asked stutteringly: "Auntie...what do you mean by this, Auntie?"

Song Yanxi asked: "Who gave Xiaotian's mother the wound on her face?"

Several people shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Xiao Tian was shaking with anxiety and pointed at one of the men with slanted eyes and said, "He beat my mother before!"

He tilted his finger and pointed at the short man who had been there before, saying, "He tore my mother's clothes."

"And him, he was out there calling my mother a hypocrite and even giving us dog food!"

The people who were pointed out became anxious and started cursing.

But those blushing faces and guilty eyes could prove that what Xiaotian said was true.

They had come to their house more than once to bully them, an orphan and a widow.

Hearing someone repeatedly say the words "slut" and "hookup", Song Yanxi trembled slightly and shouted, "Shut up!"

She pointed at the person who cursed the most foully and said coldly, "Since a dog can't utter a single human word, it's better to have this tongue."

The man was stunned and immediately cursed, "Where did you come from, you little girl? You want to meddle in our business? Do you know who our boss is?"

Mo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "You still have a boss?"

When they mentioned the people behind them, they instantly gained confidence and got up from the ground one after another.

The man dusted himself off and threatened, "If you don't give us brothers an explanation for what happened today, I tell you, this won't end!"

Song Yanxi asked coldly, "What if I don't give it to you?"

"No?" The man touched his chin and chuckled, "You have a nice face, much better than that sickly guy inside. If you're willing to keep us company for her, we'll let it go."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Jinchuan, who had a cold face but did not take any direct action, and said with a disdainful smile: "If you want to find a man, you should find a real man like my brother. That kind of coward who has nothing but good looks can't protect you."

His greasy eyes wandered over Song Yanxi's body, with undisguised desire in his eyes.

He was even so daring that he openly discussed with the people next to him: "This girl is obviously a virgin and has no experience. Let me have my pleasure first."

The people who were traveling with him were quite dissatisfied with this. Before they could discuss it, they heard him remind them: "Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you would never have met the boss in your life."

After hearing this, the others didn't dare to argue anymore and all looked at him with flattering expressions.

One of them flattered him, "Sixth brother, enjoy first. We'll come back when you've had enough."

When he got angry, the man called Sixth Brother forgot the pain in his body. He rubbed his hands and walked towards Song Yanxi with a greasy smile on his face.

He said, "Be good, I will definitely love you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

When he looked back, he saw Xiaotian with a pale face and holding a wooden stick thicker than his arm.

Their eyes met, and Xiaotian said in a trembling voice, "Let her go, or I'll let the prince kill you!"

"Your Majesty?" The man smiled instead of getting angry. He looked around and asked, "Where is the prince you're talking about?"

"Hahahaha, this brat must have gone insane. What kind of status does the prince have? How could he possibly come to a place like this?"

"This little bastard said earlier that his father was a subordinate of the prince. It's been a long time since he died, and no one from the army has come to inquire about him."

"Where's Qiu Niang? Her son dared to fight us. How can she still lie down in the house?"

A man with a sly look in his eyes picked up his belt and was about to walk into the house.

When Mo Jinchuan blocked his way, he said angrily, "Brother, let me advise you, this matter has nothing to do with you. Get as far away as possible and don't take the trouble on yourself."

He muttered, "You're so tall and good at fighting, but you don't want to join the army?"

Mo Jinchuan asked in return: "How do you know that I didn't go?"

The man said with disdain, "The border troops have a rule that we can only go out one day a month, and today is not the right time."

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen this time to come.

What if I'm unlucky and run into an old acquaintance of Qiu Niang's short-lived husband in the army? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

The people do not fight against the officials, let alone those soldiers who have shed blood on the battlefield and have killed countless people.

Just thinking about it made him shudder.

Wait, what did this guy just call himself?

He looked at Mo Jinchuan, whose handsome features and cold eyes were filled with murderous intent. When he thought about what Xiaotian had just said, he couldn't help but feel weak in the knees.

Could this person really be a prince?

But he recognized His Royal Highness Prince Jin. He was not so white and had a beard. His eyes looked at people from a distance, as frightening as an eagle flying overhead.

Looking carefully at Mo Jinchuan's eyes, the man's face turned grayer and grayer, and his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

The person who was about to reach out to pull Song Yanxi heard the noise, looked back, and said with disdain: "Old Eight, can you be a little more promising?"

Lao Ba trembled and said, "Prince...Prince..."

The Sixth Brother sneered, "What's wrong with the prince? He hasn't been back to the border town for two years. Don't you know who has the final say in the city now?"

Lao Ba was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Seeing him like this, the Sixth Brother became even angrier, and said angrily, "I've already said that even if the sky falls, the boss will hold it up. What are you afraid of? Just do it!"

Lao Ba finally found his voice and begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, Your Majesty!"

He rolled and crawled to his knees, knocking his head so hard that it made a pounding sound.

"What prince?" Sixth brother turned around stiffly and saw a black figure standing next to Mo Jinchuan.

Although the two men's faces looked a little unfamiliar, their figures and aura when standing together were intimidating no matter how you looked at them.

His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing as he said, "Please spare my life, Your Majesty. I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Your Majesty, please just treat me like a fart!"

As he was bowing his head, a pair of black boots appeared in his sight.

A man's cold voice rang out from above his head, "Tell me who the boss behind you is, and I will spare your life."

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