When the fat man heard the sound, he couldn't care less about Su Yan and Liang Zhe and ran away without even having time to close the stall.

The boy holding a stick came to Fatty's stall, pointed at a few people and said, "Go after them!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Fatty's stall and shouted to the remaining people: "Smash it for me!"

Su Yan led Liang Zhe a little further away, and saw that the signboard with the word fortune teller was torn into pieces with a stab. With a crackling sound, Fatty's stall was instantly smashed into rubbish.

The Xuan Masters setting up stalls around them moved their stalls to the side to avoid accidental injuries.

In this group of people, there are some who are really capable and some who are not. Things like having their stalls smashed happen from time to time, so they have long been used to it.

After they finished smashing the stall, the fat man on the other side was also dragged back.

The fat man who was captured was able to bend and stretch, and knelt down in front of the boy with a plop, crying: "Uncle! I have a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. I am just making a living here. Please don't kill me."

ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy hit the fat man on the head with a stick, causing the fat man's forehead to bleed instantly.

"Eating for a living! Then you can't lie to our young master!"

The boy snorted and said.

His young master was already frail and sick, and he finally managed to survive with medicine. This man started talking and said that his young master would not survive this month. But after hearing this, his young master returned home depressed and stopped taking medicine.

Now I really can’t be happier than this month!

All this is because the person in front of me is talking nonsense!

"I didn't lie to him! He really won't survive this month!"

The fat man could not care about the injury on his head for a moment and howled.

"You still dare to talk nonsense!" The boy glanced sharply and said viciously: "I will tear your mouth apart today! Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future!"

The boy said, waving his hand and beckoning his entourage to start, with a posture that really wanted to tear the fat man's mouth apart.

The fat man trembled in fright. He turned his head and suddenly saw Su Yan and Liang Zhe. What Su Yan said before suddenly rang in his mind.

He wiped his forehead with his hand, and wiped his hand with the scarlet and dazzling blood.

Bloody disaster!

The moment the boy took advantage of it, the fat man nimbly rushed out of the gap and ran up to Su Yan in one stride.

"Master! Help me! Master!"

The fat man said to Su Yan crying bitterly.

He is so ignorant that he actually regards Su Yan as the same person as him. This little girl is obviously a real master!

The boy didn't catch anyone, so he turned his head to look at the fat man angrily. When he saw him calling a little girl "Master", he thought that the fat man had been beaten stupidly.

Next to the boy, a young man who looked very similar to him asked uncertainly: "Brother, will this fat man be beaten stupid?"

"Oh, even if he is stupid today, I will tear his mouth to pieces to save more people from harming him in the future."

The boy snorted coldly and strode towards Su Yan.

When the fat man saw the young man coming, he hurriedly hid behind Su Yan, stretched out his neck and said to the young man: "Don't come here! This is a true master. Ask her if your young master is about to die. I really

No lie!”

Su Yan standing in front of the fat man:......

What the hell does it have to do with her? Is she getting shot while standing by?

However, the boy didn't take the fat man's words seriously. He saluted Su Yan, which was not at all as rough as before.

"Girl, I am Yan Bu, the young master of the Wen family."

Yan Bu said politely, "I wonder if the girl knows this liar?"

Su Yan shook her head without hesitation.

The fat man behind her saw this and said angrily: "Master! How come we don't know each other anymore? We were having such a good chat just now, why did you turn your head and deny me?"

This tone sounded like someone had abandoned him.

Su Yan:????

Yan Bu looked at Su Yan carefully and saw that she didn't seem to be lying. He was even more convinced that the fat man was up to something.

"Okay, you! Not only did you lie to my young master, but you also didn't let go of the teenage girl! I have to get rid of the evil today!"

Yan Bu shook the stick in his hand and said righteously.

Just when he was about to take action, a cold male voice sounded: "Yan Bu! Stop."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the person who came.

I saw that the person who came was wearing plain white clothes, with a crystal clear jade pendant hanging on his waist. His thin lips were very pale, with sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose, and he was a handsome gentleman, nothing more than that.

"Master!"

When Yan Bu saw the person coming, he threw the stick on the ground and ran forward to help Wen Yucheng.

Wen Yucheng was supported by someone, but he was still trembling when he walked. Not only that, he was still coughing as he walked.

"Ahem, master, it's my lax discipline that has made you suffer."

Wen Yucheng said to the fat man apologetically.

When the fat man saw that the real master was coming, he stopped being scared. He walked out from behind Su Yan, looked at Wen Yucheng seriously and said, "I'm fine, it's just this injury..."

Wen Yucheng immediately understood what he meant, "Here comes someone, enclosed."

Yan Bu wanted to stop him, but Wen Yucheng glared at him lightly. He could only reluctantly throw the bag of gold to the fat man.

After taking the gold, the fat man smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing him like this, Yan Bu looked at him with contempt.

"Mr. Wen, you should know better than me whether I lied to you or not."

The fat man put away the gold and said seriously.

Wen Yucheng nodded gently when he heard this, "Master's advice, no one dares to forget it."

Yan Bu didn't understand clearly, he just thought he was deceived by the fat man's words.

In fact, it was not the case. He knew his own body well. When he got here that day, he just wanted to calculate how many days he had left to live. The fat man did not praise him and say he would live a long life like others, but asserted that he would not survive.

This month.

Others might feel angry after hearing this, but Wen Yucheng was calm at that moment. If his body had not been affected by the medicine, he would have died many years ago.

Seeing Yan Bu looking at him fiercely, the fat man shrank his neck and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I've said all that needs to be said, take your people and leave quickly."

"Master, excuse me."

Wen Yucheng bowed and was about to leave.

Su Yan, who had been standing nearby in silence for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Yucheng turned his head to look at Su Yan when he heard the sound, glanced at Su Yan and Liang Zhe, and asked with a smile: "Girl, what's the matter?"

Su Yan took a few steps forward and stared at Wen Yucheng for a few seconds.

Then she said: "You lost your mother when you were five and your father when you were seven. You were brought up by your grandma. The disease was brought from your mother's womb. The disease almost killed you the year before last. However, your grandma received guidance from an expert.

Saved you."

With Su Yan's words, Wen Yucheng's face, which was originally gentle, became more and more solemn.

"The girl seems to know Mr. Wen very well. I wonder where she got the information?"

Wen Yucheng still said with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Everyone in the town knew about Wen Yucheng's parents' early death, so he was not surprised.

But the year before last, his life was hanging by a thread and he was saved by an expert. No one except grandma, the expert and him knew about it!

Even the fat man didn't notice this when he read his face, so how did the ten-year-old girl in front of him notice it?
Chapter completed!