"……ah!"

The big man who forcibly dragged the woman let out a scream, then held his wrist, grimacing in pain with veins bulging.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at An Xin with murderous eyes, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you."

The two big men next to him and the three who had not come over, all looked at An Xin with sinister expressions.

Just when the big man was about to attack An Xin, Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, Leng Xiangbai and An Rui, who had no intention of a one-on-one fight, moved forward to meet him.

When it comes to fighting, they brothers have always been united, and there is no such thing as one-on-one.

Chen Runze was stunned for a moment, and was about to rush forward with his tall and thin body, but was quickly stopped by An Xin.

"What do you want to do? If you want to fight, eat well and strengthen your body. We'll talk about it in a few years."

Chen Runzhi also looked at his younger brother with disdain, and complained in a sincere tone: "Master Xiaoshan is right. If you go up now, you will just be asking for a beating."

This time, except for the scarred man, the other five big men saw that Zhu Shijing and his men were not following the moral code of martial arts, so they also came over and joined the fight.

Hearing that a fight had broken out, Shan Jinzhe and Doctor Su also hurried over. Zhu wanted to watch them perform the salute, so she could only anxiously stick her head out from time to time to look from the inner room.

Chen Runzhi, who was not a very kind-hearted person, got six or seven wet sticks of firewood from somewhere and handed one to each person.

Originally it was four against five, and Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing and his four companions were clearly at a disadvantage and were being suppressed by the opponent.

Even the opponent had learned some dirty tricks. If not for the fact that their fellow disciples had often used these tricks to launch sneak attacks during their previous training.

The dodging instinct that they have trained may also cause something three inches below their belly button to be affected.

An Xin raised the corner of her lips and saw the old and young people secretly plotting against her. This made her, who wanted to help her students when they were at a disadvantage, step back and give these people the greatest space to perform.

I watched Shan Jinzhe bend over and quietly reach over and hit the other big man on the leg with a stick.

He fell to the ground, rolled over in pain holding his leg, and lost his ability to fight. An Xin simply couldn't bear to see how treacherous the smile on Censor Shan's old face was at this moment.

Shan Jinzhe noticed An Xin's gaze and warned him softly, "Don't tell anyone, or my reputation will be ruined by your words."

An Xin rolled his eyes. As the Imperial Censor, he had offended at least more than half of the officials in the entire court. How could he have such a good reputation?

Scarface glanced at the battle situation here with a gloomy face. It was obvious that even if the five of them were very cruel, they still had a chance of winning if they were alone against Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, and An Rui.

If two old men, two middle-aged men, and two half-grown kids were added in, they would suddenly come up and help with a stick.

There was also the woman next to her who had just pinched her subordinate with one hand and made him scream in pain. When she saw someone was about to attack those who were attacking her from behind, she

She hit her subordinate's wrist with the stick without missing a beat, which showed that she was not a simple and weak woman.

Now several of his men have been abused unilaterally.

Scarface's gloomy eyes flickered, and he shouted sternly, "Stop it, second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth brother, come back, don't embarrass yourself there."

The few people who were scolded by Scarface stopped as soon as he spoke.

Leng Xiangyang and his three companions also suffered some bruises in this fight. After seeing the other party stop, they did not pursue them anymore and returned to An Xin.

"Ah..." the woman screamed.

When the Ding family saw An Xin and his men fighting off those big men, they were afraid that they would suffer a loss. After a while, they would not only come to take back the prey they had exchanged, but also cause trouble for their family.

So Ding Youren followed Mrs. Ding's signal and grabbed Song Lingshuang, ready to drag her over to the big men, "Pah."

"You stinky woman, if you dare not obey me, I will beat you to death."

Because Song Lingshuang struggled so hard, Ding Youren slapped her mercilessly.

With a "bang".

The sound of a heavy object being kicked and falling to the ground.

"Ah! It hurts...it hurts so much."

Ding Youren, who was kicked away by An Xin, rolled on the ground holding his stomach and howling.

"You...you bitch, how dare you hit my son." Mrs. Ding glared at An Xin, picked up a wooden stick from the ground and raised it to hit An Xin on the head, wanting to take her life with such vicious intent.

Is An Xin the kind of person who respects the elderly and loves the young?

Yes! She is!

But there is a prerequisite, that is, no matter whether you are old or young, young or old, you don’t have a vicious heart, and you are always doing bad things, so vicious that it is shameful.

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The people in the dilapidated temple heard the "bang" sound again.

"......Ah!" The screams, like an old pig being slaughtered, echoed throughout this temple in the wilderness.

Jiang Zhou put down and lifted up the dusty hem of his robe, frowning in disgust as if he was kicking something dirty.

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my elder brother and mother?" Mrs. Ding's second son, Ding Youyi, ran over and hurriedly helped his mother up, then looked at An Xin and the others and asked weakly.

Neither An Xin nor Jiang Zhou paid any attention to Ding Youyi, the second son of the Ding family, who always seemed to want to help his sister-in-law, but ended up cowardly retreating, bringing more beatings to Song Lingshuang.

An Xin glanced at Song Lingshuang, who was covered in scars, and then it depended on what she would do next.

Seeing An Xin looking at her indifferently, Song Lingshuang took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to walk to Ding Youren who had already sat up despite the pain, and looked down at him with cold eyes.

Ding Youren, who didn't notice anything unusual, yelled at his wife, who was usually silent and obedient, as usual: "Bitch, why don't you come and help me? Do you want to be beaten?"

"I want to separate from you." The voice was clear and emotionless.

When Song Lingshuang said this, she seemed to have finally loosened the heavy shackles in her heart that were suppressing her and making it impossible for her to breathe.

"You, what did you say?!" Ding Youren looked up at her, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Song Lingshuang looked at her husband, who had been looking down on her since they got married under the instigation of Mrs. Ding, and this time she spoke in a more determined tone: "I want to divorce you."

After realizing what was happening, Ding Youren was furious. He climbed up instantly as if he had forgotten the pain, and grimaced in pain.

"Bitch, I think you're asking for a fight."

Ding Youren still raised his fist high, wanting to beat up Song Lingshuang, the woman who dared to rebel against him.

But this time, before his fist could land on the woman, he was kicked away again.

“Ah…Bang!”

Ding Youren howled and rolled on the ground twice before raising his head in pain. This time, when he saw An Xin who had kicked him out, malice and fear flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth but didn't dare to utter the dirty words.