"Send your daughter to me as a concubine, and you and me will settle your debts. Are you willing to do it or not!"

The middle-aged man with a rough face said, and his saliva splashed on the opposite side of the hanging eyes.

The duck-tie eye was not angry, but pulled the coarse cloth girl with one hand, pulled her face closer, and then said, "Mr. Feng, look at her face, how can this figure be worth twenty taels of silver? Even if I sell her to a brothel, it's more than this price! You can add a little more! It's not easy for me to raise her so big..."

Hearing this, the Feng man sneered, "You think I don't know, you want to sell your daughter to a brothel, but unfortunately they forced him to die. You were afraid that the person in the brothel would offend him later. Otherwise, you would come to me? Let me tell you the truth, I will pay twenty taels of silver. If you don't want to say anything, just go to someone else!"

As he said this, the Feng surnamed stared at the woman without blinking. When could he get close to such a beauty, his saliva almost flowed out.

The hangshou eyes thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth and slapped his daughter first, which made half of his cheeks red and swollen. He cursed: "I have been so promiscuous, I finally raised you so big, and I know to make trouble for me. I will not accept it when I send you to a brothel as a courtesan. Now, I can't even sell you for the price!"

After hearing this, the woman did not dare to resist. She sat on the ground and curled up, but cried even louder.

Then the hanging eyes pointed to the rough-looking man opposite and said, "Okay, twenty taels are twenty taels. Master Feng, this girl is--"

"Let's wait!"

Just as the two were about to get a deal, a voice suddenly came.

Then a young man in white came over. He looked at the woman sitting on the ground crying and frowned and said, "There is a maid in the mansion. I have bought this girl!"

After saying that, he took out a piece of gold from his arms, and threw it to the opposite side of the hanging eye.

"This!" The two of them changed their faces at the table at the same time. The hanging eyes were holding gold and they were immediately delighted. The Feng surnamed was like a loss and watched a little beauty run away.

But neither of them dared to refute it. It was because of this that he was the lord of Yangzhou City.

But the crying woman could not have expected such a change and suddenly felt like she had returned to heaven from hell. She thought she was going to marry the ugly and vulgar Boss Feng. Unexpectedly, she was attracted by the young man. Even if she was an ordinary maid for the rest of her life, she would be willing.

"Can you stand up?" Mo Wen handed over.

Looking at the handsome smiling face that was so close to him, the girl's face suddenly turned red.

"Thank you, young master!"

The woman put her hand on her back and was about to get up. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

There was only a sound of explosion. Someone suddenly rushed out of the tables around.

One of the monks and nuns, and two good men who used swords came straight to Mo Wen.

Among them, the monk and the nun were the most fierce. The monk held a giant Zen stick and slashed Mo Wen on his head, while the woman cooperated with the colorful clothes on his body, infused her true energy and covered Mo Wen's head.

Mo Wen was helping the woman kneeling on the ground with one hand, but he was not panicked when he looked at this scene. He saw the other hand stretching out his finger and an invisible sword energy shot out. He hit the colorful clothes, which was woven by some unknown material, but was not damaged by the true energy of the nun and Mo Wen. He was just flew towards the monk with a little finger.

The monk was shocked. He cooperated with the nun for a long time, and I don’t know how many good players died of this combination of attack. As long as the other party was slightly covered by the nun’s colorful clothes, few people could not take over his subsequent attack. Unexpectedly, they were broken today and did not dare to neglect it now. They jumped up the Zen stick and raised the colorful clothes and continued to rush towards Mo Wen.

Unfortunately, the moment he picked up the colored clothes, a sharp light shot from the bottom of the clothes and suddenly pierced into the monk's throat, but there was a chopstick.

I saw that the chopsticks were more than half of the throat. The monk bleeded blood from his throat and fell to the ground after a long time.

However, at this time, the good sword-making masters arrived, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

Mo Wen pulled the girl on the ground into his arms as soon as he tried to force his hand, then he jumped onto the table and let the two swords pass.

He flew up and poured his true energy into the dishes on the table, and then kicked at one of them. The man was caught off guard and was cut onto his head by a little butterfly. The blood was left with his head and he died.

In just a short moment, the four people who raided were killed, and the remaining two people dared to stay.

The sword in the sword hand swung Mo Wen and pulled away. But after walking a few steps, he felt a gust of wind behind him, his head sank, and he fell into darkness. However, Mo Wen hugged the girl and jumped up, stepping on the man's head, trampling on his neck and stomping on his neck.

On the other side, the nun had already retreated, but at the moment he turned around, a little cold light hit her face and hit her forehead. The nun's attention was all on Mo Wen. Unexpectedly, there was someone behind her, and she was suddenly stabbed into her mind by the golden hairpin.

He pulled out the golden hairpin and glanced at the nun who was dying with his eyes closed. Shen Luoyan frowned.

"The 'evil monk' is difficult to do, 'Yanni' Chang Zhen, Li Ziyun, Li Xingyuan, it seems that someone can't help it!"

Mo Wen shrugged and put down the girl in his arms, "This is normal. In their eyes, Yangzhou is just a piece of fat. Who doesn't jealous of this place? This is a matter of time sooner or later! I just didn't expect Ren Shaoming to join forces with Li Zitong."

Shen Luoyan glanced at the girl and the two middle-aged men who were still in shock and were lying on the seat, "Do you want to arrest them first?"

The assassination time was really a coincidence. Just when Mo Wen leaned over and helped the girl up, if Mo Wen hadn't been good at martial arts, he would have really fallen here. Moreover, the girl's appearance was rare, almost comparable to her, so she would have encountered a situation of being sold.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged men were shocked at the same time and hurriedly knelt down. The Feng, who was surnamed Feng, pointed at the eyes of the pawn, said, "It's unfair, Military Secretary Shen, today they were invited by the Zhen surname!"

And the duck eye shouted: "Mr. Military advisor, I am a member of the Five Dok Rice Sect. How could he assassinate the leader? It's unfair!"

Shen Luoyan frowned even more, and shouted at the hanging eyes: "Since he is a member of the Wudou Rice Sect, how could he be so stolen to the point of selling children and women? He dares to argue!"

The eyes of the hanging skull were shocked and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Shen, I owe gambling debts, and I cannot get help from the church according to the rules. I can't do anything about it--"

After all, Mo Wen’s Five Dogs of Rice Sect is not a bank and is generally only responsible for the livelihood of the church members. However, he will not care about gambling and cannot be managed. At most, he can open a porridge shed outside the city to prevent such people from starving to death.

Hearing this, Chen Luoyan's eyes were even more disgusted. She was also a woman, and just now she was unhappy when she saw the daughter selling her daughter. If Mo Wen hadn't taken action, she would have helped the woman. But she didn't expect that this person would have to sell her daughter because of a bad gambling.

What else did she say when the girl knelt down and cried and begged: "Mr. Chen, my father is wronged. If we don't understand martial arts, how can we dare to assassinate Mr. Mo?"

The pear blossoms look like raining, and I feel sorry for the falling geese. For a moment, the falling geese are a little soft-hearted.

Mo Wen also advised, "Forget it, Luo Yan, I think they are just right at the right time, and they should have nothing to do with them."

Chen Luoyan nodded and glanced at the two men.

"Don't get out of here!"

"Yes!" The two of them were as if they were amnesty and crawled away, but the next moment the hanging eyes were stopped by the Shen Luoyan again. She opened her eyes wide and said warningly: "Remember, your daughter has been sold to the city lord's mansion. It has nothing to do with you in the future. If you dare to get entangled-"

"Yes, the villain has recorded it!"

"Get out!"

Seeing the Shen Luoyan scared away the two of them with great vigor, Mo Wen just smiled.

"Luoyan, you are getting more and more powerful!"

Chen Luoyan gave him an angrily blank look and glanced around the four corpses on the ground.

“What should I do here?”

"What should I do?" Mo Wen laughed even happier, "Of course I'm going to give Li Zitong and Ren Shaoming some colors, otherwise they would really think we're easy to bully!"

Although Mo Wen smiled, his eyes were full of murderous intent. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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