The uncle said this angrily and turned around to come out.
"If you dare to go, I tell you that bitch Qingliu is not in Xianyang. You can't even enter the door of the Neishi Mansion. No one will care about you."
Yang Shu was not afraid at all, and even spoke proudly.
"Really? Who said no one cares?"
Zhao Jun kicked the door open.
The two people inside turned to look at her instantly.
Zhao Jun stared at Yang Shu with a sharp gaze.
I haven't even become Huang Shiren yet, and you're already doing the same as last week.
"Sir, it's the lord who has returned."
The middle-aged man cried out in surprise.
Yang Shu's face was pale, and Qing Liu's resentful eyes not far away seemed to want to eat him.
Didn’t you say you wouldn’t come back this year? Why is it suddenly happening now?
Yang Shu's face was pale as he kept thinking of words to excuse himself.
"Uncle, catch him for me."
Zhao Jun pointed at Yang Shu and said.
Yang Shu is just a thin scholar, how can he beat an uncle who has been doing heavy labor for many years.
After a while, Yang Shu was caught.
"Sir, we've been caught. What should we do now?"
Zhang Gui looked at Zhao Jun with clear eyes.
He was extremely excited. Just now, the adult suddenly appeared here like a ray of light and saved him.
"Drag him into the yard and tell everyone to stop working."
Zhang Gui nodded and quickly dragged the man out.
The adults must speak in the yard.
Zhang Gui was excited.
As soon as he went out, he couldn't wait to shout.
Zhao Jun was still standing at the door without moving.
Qingliu felt complicated, guilty and angry. After waiting for a while and seeing that Zhao Jun didn't move, she came to Zhao Jun in confusion.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"Go slowly, my foot hurts a little..."
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