"Oh……"
"Very good!"
“How dare you call us pigs?
"I've been annoyed by your taciturnity for a long time!"
Han Yichen was angry, holding a soft sword, and attacked Zuo An with killing moves.
Situ Ye also directly used the Tian family sword technique, pressing forward towards the left bank step by step.
With help, Wu Chen immediately chose to "retreat to the second line" and was only responsible for sneak attacks on the left bank from the east and west.
It is true that Zuo An is one of the top masters of the new generation, but two fists cannot beat four hands. Fighting against three people with strong martial arts skills at the same time, he is also struggling.
Hua Qingcheng, who was watching the fight on the side, was speechless, but now that she had Wu Chen's appearance, these guys would definitely not listen to her.
What depressed Hua Qingcheng the most was that, perhaps because she had changed her body, she was not only unable to enter and exit the space freely, but she couldn't even pick up objects from a distance.
Han Yichen, Situ Ye and Wu Chen, who had a beautiful face, fought with Zuo An from morning to evening.
The innkeeper, who was very good at business, immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare a lot of food for the onlookers. He even set up several rows of chairs outside the inn. Each seat cost ten taels of silver, and anyone could sit down and watch as long as they paid.
The bored ladies and dandies of the capital, who were not short of money, enjoyed themselves while eating and drinking while watching the fights that were more exciting than the operas in the opera houses. They even applauded and cheered when they saw the exciting parts, or threw silver coins at some people.
At six o'clock in the evening, the sky was growing darker and darker, and night was about to fall. The innkeeper, who was discerning, had already lit many lights for the spectators to continue watching the fight.
After watching the fight all day, Hua Qingcheng had already chosen to give in and join the crowd eating, drinking, and watching the show. Anyway, these guys who refused to listen were very tough, so as long as they didn't die, it was fine.
"Stop it!"
At seven quarters past the hour of You, at the street corner opposite the inn, a white figure flew forward from Xiangyun Horse and directly separated the four people who were fighting with his internal force.
Mu Lige took a glance at "Hua Qingcheng" in red and black clothes, and saw that she was safe and sound. His heart finally settled down, and it was worth his hard work to come to the capital to find her.
God knows how frightened Mu Lige was when he saw the rows of brand new coffins at the South City Charity Cemetery. After beating up Ying Er, who had "lied about military intelligence," Mu Lige then followed the clues his subordinates had uncovered and headed to Ruyi Inn.
(Shadow Two, with a bruised face and a wronged expression: "Master said that we must report Hua Qingcheng's whereabouts immediately. I did nothing wrong." Woo woo...)
"What's going on? How did you guys get along so well?"
When Mu Lige saw Situ Ye, Han Yichen, and Zuo An, all with bruises and wounds, his handsome face suddenly darkened. It was just that the sky was getting dark, so the darkening didn't seem that obvious.
"Brother, why are you here?" Seeing Mu Lige, Situ Ye hurried forward.
"Brother, you came at the right time. This guy Zuo An actually dared to bully Xiao Qingcheng!" Han Yichen complained immediately.
"Mu Lige? You've come at the perfect time. These two guys are as stupid as pigs. I can't convince them. You should take care of it yourself!"
After being entangled by three people and fighting for a whole day, Zuo An, who was already exhausted, breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw Mu Lige. If he continued to be harassed by these idiots, he would either die of exhaustion or be pissed off!
As for Wu Chen, who was dressed as Hua Qingcheng, he was speechless when he saw his cousin who suddenly appeared.
"Li Ge, you are still pregnant, why are you here?" Hua Qingcheng came to Mu Li Ge with great concern, walked around him twice, and only felt relieved when she saw that he was safe and sound.
Mu Lige, who was being stared at by "Wu Chen", just looked at "him" strangely and ignored "him".
"Oh……"
"Have you become more capable?"
"The fight even reached the street?"
Mu Lige, tall and slender, stood among the five people like a delicate orchid and a jade tree, his eyes imbued with a sense of authority. He glanced leisurely at the group, even gazing at Situ Ye and Han Yichen, whose faces were bruised and swollen, and they dared not utter a word.
“Hit him!”
"Keep going!"
"It's so exciting, don't stop!"
…
The onlookers saw that the excitement suddenly died down, and they couldn't help but urge them on anxiously. Some even threw banknotes and silver directly at them.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Mu Lige glanced sharply at the people sitting on the side watching the excitement. The onlookers were immediately shocked by his powerful aura and domineering eyes, and immediately shut their mouths tightly.
When Mu Lige walked towards the inn with his long legs, Hua Qingcheng, dressed in Wuchen costume, Han Yichen, carrying the little white tiger, as well as Situ Ye and Zuo An followed.
Wu Chen glanced at the people who walked into the inn, and then looked at the banknotes and silver all over the floor. After thinking it over again and again, Wu Chen felt that he couldn't fight for a whole day in vain for others to see, so he bent down and picked up all the banknotes and silver on the floor one by one, and brought them into the inn.
After paying the shopkeeper for the damaged items, he still had several hundred taels of silver left. Although Wu Chen didn't have a clear concept of money, he adhered to the principle of "if you can get something for nothing, you're a bastard" and put the silver bills into his arms.
Ruyi Inn, on the second floor, in the newly refurbished room number 6.
"Tell me, why are you fighting?"
Mu Lige, sitting upright at the round table, glanced at Situ Ye, Han Yichen, Zuo An, and "Wu Chen" who were standing in front of him, and who always wanted to get closer to him.
"Brother, he bullied Xiao Qingcheng!" Han Yichen glared at Zuo An angrily.
"Yes, brother, Zuo An actually chased Qingcheng and beat him." Situ Ye looked at Zuo An with a very unfriendly look.
Zuo An just glanced at the two of them as if they were fools, not bothering to say a word.
Hua Qingcheng, who was wearing a Wuchen costume, looked at the three people with bruised faces and noses, feeling heartbroken and speechless as she stroked her forehead.
Wu Chen, who had made a small fortune, returned to Room No. 6 in a good mood with a few hundred taels of silver bills in his pocket. What he saw was a scene where everyone was looking at him with burning eyes.
"Qingqing, I'm glad you're okay." Mu Lige's originally tense face suddenly bloomed like a flower.
"Qingcheng, don't worry, I won't let go of this brat who bullied you!" Situ Ye first waved his fist towards Zuo An, and then looked at "Hua Qingcheng" with a gentle face.
"Xiao Qingcheng, do you know how worried I, your third brother, have been about you these days? Look at me. I've lost so much weight for you that I even have to tighten my belt."
Han Yichen exaggeratedly gestured a wide distance, then walked over and hugged "Hua Qingcheng" tightly. His eyes were red, tears barely shed, and he looked extremely pitiful. (The young wife must be heartbroken for this young master...)
Hua Qingcheng, wearing a Wuchen appearance, helplessly rubbed her forehead. As for Zuo An, he looked at the several people who were frantically trying to please him as if they were fools.
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