Chapter 77 No, no, no, you are not a pushover!
Jiang Cheng thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.
The Xie family's influence in the northwest is too great. No matter how they try, they cannot escape the Xie family's sphere of influence.
The group continued to move forward.
It seemed that after crossing another mountain, we would reach Bei'an City.
Nothing happened on the way.
Jiang Cheng relaxed and jokingly said, "I don't think Second Young Master Xie likes his wife very much. So, even though his brother-in-law was beaten by you, he didn't want to take revenge."
Yun Fu glanced at him and said, "Why? Are you disappointed that the Xie family didn't come to cause trouble?"
"No, no." Jiang Cheng quickly covered his mouth, almost forgetting that he was a jinx.
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As usual, the team stopped to rest in an open space on the mountain.
As soon as Yun Fu stopped the carriage, she heard noisy footsteps coming from the surrounding woods.
His black eyes suddenly darkened, and when he looked up, he saw a large group of people running out of the woods.
Judging from the appearance of those people, they should be refugees from the disaster.
Jiang Cheng and the other people in the exile team did not take this group of refugees who suddenly rushed out seriously.
Because along the way, they met too many homeless people fleeing famine.
This time, at most, there are more of them.
Yun Fu narrowed her eyes and became alert.
No, there's something wrong with these refugees!
These people had been hiding in the woods before. They rushed out only after the exile team stopped and surrounded the exile team from all directions. It was obvious that they came prepared.
"Qi Xu, take Xiaoyu and the others and stay in the carriage. Don't come out for the time being."
Qi Xu responded "OK" in the car.
The little kids were very well-behaved and obedient, and didn't make a fuss or ask why.
Jiang Cheng had just taken out a piece of pancake and was about to take a bite when he was interrupted by Yun Fu's voice.
"Everyone, draw your swords and be on guard! These people are here with ill intentions!"
Now, in this exile team, Yun Fu's words are more effective than those of the leader Jiang Cheng.
At her command, all the yamen runners, including Jiang Ben himself, stopped their other work.
With a flick of his wrist, he drew the sword hanging from his waist.
The group of refugees who rushed to the front had already arrived in front of Yun Fu and the others.
"Let Princess Yunfu come out!"
"Yes, let her out!"
"We know she's hiding in this exile group!"
As soon as these people started talking, Yun Fu roughly knew what was going on.
Is this the bad trick that the Xie family came up with?
He doesn't show up and uses these refugees as guns.
What a dirty and despicable method!
Yun Fu took a big step forward, and her watery eyes swept lightly over the people leading the way.
"I'm Yun Fu, if you have something to say, say it now, if you have to fart, fart now!"
"Are you the Princess Yunfu, the emperor's favorite? Then hand over all the money the emperor gave you."
Yun Fu: “???”
"Dog... uh, when did the emperor give me money? Also, if he really loved me, would he exile me to the Ghostly Prison? Don't you people use your brains?"
Those people looked at Yun Fu, then looked at the two large carriages not far behind her.
"Why are you pretending to be pitiful in front of us? If the emperor didn't favor you, would you still be able to ride in a carriage when you were exiled?"
"Yeah! We're almost starving to death! Can you be as miserable as us?"
Yun Fu didn't want to compare her misery with them.
"Wait, your misery is not my fault! If you have the guts, go to Shengjing and find the damn emperor! If you think Shengjing is too far, you can also go to the mayor of Bei'an! They are in charge of disaster relief."
"Why don't you go find them, but come to me instead? Do you think I'm the soft persimmon that's easy to take advantage of?"
Jiang Cheng and a group of yamen runners: No, no, no, you are not a pushover!
The refugees standing opposite were a little annoyed and angry by what Yun Fu said.
"Shut up! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hand over all the money and food you have!"
Yun Fu took a quick look and counted the number of people on the opposite side. If she really took action, she was afraid that other people in the exile team would be implicated.
Considering that the people opposite were all homeless refugees, Yun Fu suppressed her murderous intent and prepared to have a good discussion with them.
Suggest it and ask them to let everyone else in the exile team go.
Once the exile team has passed safely, I will give them some money.
Just think of it as a good deed.
But on the other side, the greed and ugliness of human nature are displayed vividly.
These are no longer poor refugees, but a group of thugs who are blocking the road and robbing people!
"You can let them go, but you have to leave their food behind. And the two carriages and the horses, too."
This time, Yun Fu was pissed off.
A layer of frost covered the pretty little face.
There was a hint of coldness in his voice: "Then there's nothing to talk about."
"Qi Xu, lower all the carriage curtains and keep an eye on Xiaoyu and the others."
"Jiang Cheng! Bring your men and defend well. Whoever comes over will be killed!"
Yun Fu had just finished speaking when she heard Qi Hanzhou's voice beside her: "What about me? What should I do?"
Qi Hanzhou also wanted to participate.
"You?" Yun Fu glanced at him sideways, thought for a few seconds, and then spoke, "If you're tired of standing, you can go to the carriage and rest for a while."
After Yun Fu finished speaking, she shouted to the carefree white horse that was still grazing, "Xiaobai, you foodie, stop eating and come here!"
The white horse heard her call and galloped towards her with its hooves raised.
Yun Fu hooked the reins and jumped onto the horse with a nimble movement.
He rode his horse and charged towards the mob on the opposite side.
Yun Fu has encountered riots of varying sizes no less than ten times in the escape game.
The best way to deal with mobs is not to reason with them at the top of your voice, but to fight violence with violence!
They are cruel, I must be more cruel than them!
Yun Fu held a short knife in her hand and picked out a few of the thugs who had shouted the loudest and had the most vicious eyes.
He raised his sword and killed them one by one.
He looked as if he was possessed by the god of death, and exuded a strong murderous and evil aura.
The remaining mob was intimidated.
The excited crowd quieted down and no one dared to come forward to cause trouble.
"Kill, murder!"
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Jiang Cheng looked at the heroic figure on horseback and couldn't help but sigh: "If the princess goes to the battlefield with such momentum, the title of God of War General of yours, Master Qi, will probably be replaced by someone else."
Although it was clearly a joke, because that person was Yun Fu, Qi Hanzhou did not feel unhappy at all. Instead, he was looking forward to the day when his eyes recovered so that he could see Yun Fu's charm with his own eyes.
"Who among you... is still dissatisfied?" Yun Fu looked down at the mob.
His black eyes gleamed coldly, like a beast searching for prey, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Soon, an old woman with her head lowered was pulled out from the noisy crowd.
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