An Xin saw that there were many people outside the door watching the excitement. She asked the escorting officers in the crowd as usual: "You don't care."

The officer, who was watching the fun, shook his head and said, "He stole your things, you can beat him up, but you can't kill anyone.

If you can’t win and get beaten up instead, we won’t care as long as no one dies.”

An Xin raised his eyebrows, turned to Leng Xiangbai and the others, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "Then what are you waiting for?!"

Several people who were well aware of the brutality of their own chief suddenly jumped up and attacked the four big men opposite them with a set of combination punches that they had learned when they were exercising with An Xin.

The four brothers cooperated well with each other. Leng Xiangbai and Zhu Shijing still had some shame and focused on attacking the upper three routes of the enemy.

As soon as An Rui saw the place, he took a bite of the roast chicken with a fierce look in his eyes. For a foodie, nothing is more unacceptable than wasting food.

Jiang Zhou was so angry that he didn't care about his family except An Xin, the dean, and a few fellow disciples. He didn't care about face or anything else.

An Rui and Jiang Zhou, who were annoyed, picked on the big guys and gave them dirty treatment.

An Xin saw that the two boys had learned her essence, so she grinned, felt good, and nodded affirmatively, thinking that she had a talent for teaching martial arts.

"Ah...you bunch of bastards, you just started fighting without even saying hello." The four big men, each of whom was hit by several punches, dodged hurriedly and shouted angrily: "Damn it, you have no martial ethics."

An Xinqing laughed, "You bastards, you should be polite when you steal other people's food. Don't be so hypocritical."

Those people outside who were jealous of An Xin and his friends for eating delicious food thought that Leng Xiangbai and his friends were too cruel, but after hearing what An Xin said, they felt that it made sense.

It's normal to get beaten for snatching the food that others bought with their own money.

The people outside the door thought that it was none of their business anyway, so they just wanted to watch the fun and not care who was right or wrong.

After a whole day's journey, Censor Shan, Doctor Su, Gongsun Hong and Chen Runze were starving and secretly hated these bastards who came to disrupt their meal.

Whenever they saw them about to fight back, they would suddenly take action to help Leng Xiangbai and the others deal with the four big men with ferocious eyes and vicious faces.

An Xin saw that the fifth young master and three old men were more than capable of dealing with the several big men, so he leaned against the door with his arms folded. Seeing Master Chen who wanted to go up to help but didn't dare to, he was speechless.

Helplessly, he reached out his hand and pulled Mr. Chen, whose legs were weak and who had probably never fought in his life, out to prevent him from being hurt by the fighters.

There was a loud bang in the room. Fortunately, there were only some bowls and plates on the floor and no valuable decorations, otherwise he would have been killed by such a riot.

From the corner of his eye, An Xin saw the leader of the group of men, Scarface, walking out with another tall and strong man. He knew what would happen if these two men joined the fight.

Next time, unless Leng Xiangbai and the others take action themselves, they will never be able to gain the upper hand like they do now. They beat the other party so hard that their noses and faces were swollen and they had to hold their hands while their navels were throbbing.

Seeing that things were almost done, An Xin threw a silver ingot to the chief constable standing in front of the crowd, who took it with a smile.

The police had seen enough of the excitement, so they followed suit and shouted in a stern voice to stop them: "Stop it."

"Whoever doesn't stop will be punished for rioting. Don't blame me for ordering people to beat you up."

The big guys who were originally at a disadvantage saw their leader coming over and didn't want to let it go. However, under the suggestion of Scarface, they still glared at Leng Xiangbai and the others angrily and walked out of the room unwillingly.

"Brother Wolf, we..."

The bruised and battered burly man wanted to say something, but Scarface Wolf raised his hand to stop him. The man glanced at An Xin and the others coldly, then turned around and walked back to the room where they lived.

An Xin's eyes darkened slightly and he said nothing.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, everyone dispersed.

Only the eight or nine officials who were exiled with them this time walked in to look at Censor Shan and Gongsun, and successfully comforted Leng Xiangbai and the other young officials.

Seeing that they had only suffered some scratches in the fight, he comforted them with a few words and left.

An Xin saw Jiang Zhou's neck being swept by the angry big man's claws, leaving a few bloody marks, and said: "Fighting between men is just like this."

An Xin was stared at by seven or eight people in the room, young and old, and gave in. He muttered, "Men and women have the same reaction when they fight. They are so petty and I won't let them talk."

Censor Shan and Gongsun Hong, who originally did not have such serious ideas about men and women, felt that what An Xin said was not wrong, but when they saw her arrogant look, they decisively despised her.

Helplessly, An Xin took out another ten taels of silver and asked the kitchen of the post station to prepare a few dishes again. This time, she asked Chen Runze to move a stool and sit in the yard to chat with Chen Runzhi.

This way, when Leng Xiangbai and the others were eating, no one would suddenly rush in to grab the food and ruin it.

Zhu never came out of the room. It was not because she was not worried about her husband and son, but because she knew that the last thing on the road of exile was people who took advantage of the situation to rob.

She didn't understand how An Xin could leave her bag in the room without worrying about leaving, and the old woman didn't leave at all.

When Zhu saw her wandering eyes, she didn't think that this old woman was an honest person.

An Xin had no idea about Zhu's worries.

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Even though An Xin knew it, he didn't think it was a big deal.

First of all, she really has no shortage of money.

During the years of traveling, she robbed many bandits and robbers. Along the way, she helped the people in distress and saved the villagers. She donated most of her money to build roads and bridges, and still had a lot left.

There was also the time when they participated in the Nanyu Cuju competition. An Xin had looted the Nanyu Palace.

In the end, seeing that it was the little prince whose mother was murdered who took the throne, An Xin did not go too drastic and returned all the gold and silver that had been taken from the national treasury.

But An Xin only regarded the gold, silver and treasures from the private vault of the unreasonable old Emperor Nanyu and the imperial concubine as compensation for her fright, and had no kindness to return them.

Although she cannot be said to be as rich as a country, she is not short of money.

Besides, even if the things in her bag were stolen, An Xin would not worry as long as these people were still in the exile team.

The several large-denomination silver bills that Qingfeng sent had special marks on them. When the time comes, she will have to find out who stole them, and in the end, no one knows who will be the unlucky person.

Speaking of petty thieves, who can be as thief as her nowadays?

Seeing that the people from the post station brought new food to Leng Xiangbai and his friends, the big men wanted to come out and cause trouble.

Even if they couldn't snatch the food, they would knock over the food so that the pretty boys and three old men couldn't eat it.

When a few big men with malicious intentions and ferocious faces came out, they saw An Xin sitting in the yard looking at them with a smile.

The three or four big men were shocked.

But when he saw that she was just a woman, he felt that his previous reaction was a bit embarrassing.

"……return."

Just when they were about to cause trouble again, Scarface's gloomy voice came from the room where the big man lived tonight~ (End of this chapter)