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"ah."

The quiet girl subconsciously raised her hand, covered her lips with her sleeves, and a little surprise appeared on her pretty face.

The next moment, Wang Zhi's scream immediately sounded in the field.

You know, although the bowl of porridge that Zhao Yu had buckled on his face was placed on the low table for some time, the surface had been covered with a layer of film, but it was still hot inside, and it was buckled firmly on Wang Zhilian like Zhao Yu, even Wang Zhi could not bear it.

He immediately let go of the child and slammed the porridge on his face in a hurry.

He saw the murderer who attacked him.

"You...you..."

Looking at Zhao Yu standing in front of him with a expressionless face, Wang Zhi was so angry that his face was distorted and he gritted his teeth.

The only thing he had concerns here was Zhao Yu, the second son of the Marquis of Luyang Township. But even if he was the second son of the Marquis of Luyang Township, how could he humiliate him so much?!

"You guy..."

Gripping his teeth, Wang Zhi immediately grabbed Zhao Yu with his hands.

At this moment, a "ah" shout came from behind Zhao Yu. Immediately, Cao An put his head on Wang Zhi's abdomen like an angry cow.

Wang Zhi had already drunk a lot of wine and was unable to stand firmly. He was pushed by Cao An, and he was pushed back repeatedly, and even sat on the ground in the end.

"Hahaha"

The refugees queuing up at the scene burst into laughter and felt relieved.

"Manager Wang!"

"Manager Wang."

Wang Zhi's followers ran to Wang Zhi and carefully helped the latter up. Cao An quickly ran to Zhao Yu at this time, protecting Zhao Yu like a hen, and his loyalty was visible.

"Give me...catch him!"

Listening to the harsh laughter in his ears, Wang Zhi, who was helped up, pointed at Zhao Yu in anger.

Although the other party’s second son, Hou Hou, Luyang Township, is not simple, but Wang Zhi is not afraid of it when he really gets up!

When the five or six followers beside him looked at each other, and a little hesitation appeared on their faces. After all, they had clearly heard Zhao Yu's self-introduction just now, but due to Wang Zhi's order, they had to bite the bullet and step forward.

As soon as these people moved, Zhang Ji immediately stepped forward. Even the guards of the Marquis' Mansion of Zheng Luo and others who were originally maintaining order here rushed over and shouted: "Stop! Who dares to disrespect the second young master?!"

I have to say that Wang Zhi's followers were also smart. They knew that they were no better than Wang Zhi and could not afford to offend Zhao Yu, the second son of the Luyang Township Marquis, so they simply fought with Zhang Ji, Zheng Luo and other guards of the Township Marquis' Mansion who came to stop him. For a moment, two groups of people started beating in front of countless refugees.

"Bang."

"Crash."

Two low tables were knocked over during the fight between the two groups of people, and the wooden barrel filled with rice porridge placed on the low table was also knocked over, falling to the ground and smashing the ground, causing the porridge in the barrel to be poured out.

The young and strong people in Zheng Township were at a loss and subconsciously stood a little farther away. They stood with the refugees lined up, staring at the chaos in front of them in a daze.

The guards of the village marquis’ mansion were supervisors here, and the people brought by Wang Zhi were also supervisors here. These two groups of supervisors actually started fighting themselves.

The refugees also retreated one after another. While watching the fun, they also cheered for the guards of the village marquis's mansion.

It has to be said that the guards of the Township Marquis’ Mansion are worthy of being guards. Although they have never used weapons and are just relying on fists and feet, Wang Zhi’s group of followers is no match for them at all.

Of course, this is also related to how many more people they have than the other party.

But then, when the group of people brought by Wang Zhi who maintained order in the distance noticed the commotion here and rushed to help in groups, Zhang Ji, Zheng Luo and others gradually became more stressed.

You should know that in the Zhengxiang area, there are only ten guards in the village marquis's mansion, but Wang Zhi brought twenty or thirty people. This huge gap, coupled with Zhang Ji, Zheng Luo and others, did not dare to draw their swords easily, which led to the victory or defeat of the fight gradually tilting towards Wang Zhi.

Seeing this, several young and strong men from Zheng Township gritted their teeth and resolutely joined the fight to help the guards of the village marquis’s mansion.

Even some refugees also attacked Wang Zhi and his group of people.

In this chaotic situation, the only one who can't get in the way was, she ran to Zhao Yu in panic, not knowing what to do?

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a man from Wang Zhi who bumped into Zhao Yu's left and subconsciously shouted: "Young Master, be careful on the left!"

“…”

Zhao Yu subconsciously turned his head to look to the left, and immediately saw a man from Wang Zhi coming towards him, as if he wanted to catch him.

At the age of ten, of course he could not resist an adult. When Zhao Yu was about to pull Jingnu back, he suddenly reached out to grab Wang Zhi's entourage's hand.

After another kick, the Wang Zhi's follower was kicked away and fell to the ground and wailed.

『Who is it?

Zhao Yu turned his head and looked to the left, wanting to see who helped him.

The next moment, he saw the refugee named Ding Lu.

When the eyes were intersecting, Ding Lu put one hand on his waist and the other grabbed his hair. For some reason, he seemed a little embarrassed and deliberately avoided Zhao Yu's sight.

"Second Young Master."

Zhang Ji seemed to have noticed Zhao Yu. Seeing the refugee named Ding Lu standing beside Zhao Yu, he immediately ran over and shouted at Ding Lu: "What do you want to do? Back up!"

Facing Zhang Ji who was a little excited, Ding Lu obediently raised his hands and retreated from Zhao Yu.

"Zhang Ji, I'm fine."

While stopping Zhang Ji, Zhao Yu looked at Ding Lu who had returned to the crowd.

He was also surprised at this moment, surprised that Ding Lu would come to help him just now.

Is it because he didn't punish the other party? Then Ding Lu wants to please him?

A few doubts flashed through Zhao Yu's heart, but at this moment he had no time to think carefully about how to calm the chaos in front of him.

"...Impulsive."

Zhao Yu secretly blamed himself.

In fact, he had never thought of having a conflict with that Wang Zhi, because he could see that when he introduced himself just now, Wang Zhi didn't pay too much attention to it. What does this mean? This means that Wang Zhi also had his support and could not be afraid of Zhao Yu's father, the Marquis of Luyang Township.

After all, it’s the manager of Ruyang Hou!

It is precisely for this reason that Zhao Yu did not directly order Wang Zhi to get out of here, and did not completely break up with the other party. It was not until Wang Zhi overturned the bowl of porridge in the woman's hand and even slapped the child with the big shots, that anger surged in his heart.

Zhao Yu couldn't explain this clearly. Perhaps this woman was in line with his definition or fantasy of his mother, just like Zhou, who risked his life to give birth to him.

『Speaking of it…』

As if he had thought of something, Zhao Yu subconsciously turned his head and looked for the woman in the chaotic situation in front of him.

Found it!

He quickly found the woman with his eyes, and saw that she was hugging her half-old child tightly, and was trembling in fear during the fight between two groups of supervisors.

But fortunately, Wang Zhi's people had no time to do anything to her at this time.

Perhaps because he noticed Zhao Yu's gaze, the woman looked at Zhao Yu, hugged her son tightly, and looked at Zhao Yu with deep confusion.

She didn't understand, and didn't understand why the noble second young master in the distance wanted to stand up for her.

Because of the help of some young and strong Zhengxiang, and even the help of refugees, the guards of the Xianghou Mansion quickly subdued all Wang Zhi's people present with an overwhelming advantage. Even Wang Zhi himself was suppressed to the ground by Cao An.

Cao Anna's thin monkey actually had the strength to suppress that adult Wang Zhi? It was probably because Wang Zhi really drank too much.

The guards of the town marquis’s palace, the young and strong Zhengxiang, and even the refugees who took action with righteousness, the three parties worked together to throw Wang Zhi’s twenty-three people into one place, and then formed a circle, staring at them in a consistent manner.

At this time, Wang Zhi's entourage did not dare to do anything anymore. After all, they only had twenty or thirty people, and what they were facing at this moment was almost everyone here.

In this case, although they saw Cao An grabbing Wang Zhi's hair and riding on the latter to suppress the latter, they did not dare to come forward to help.

Chaos was finally curbed.

But, how to deal with the aftermath?

Everyone looked at Zhao Yu at the same time. Seeing the second young man walking from a distance with his quiet girl, they all made way for him.

"Okay, Cao An, let him go."

Seeing that Cao An was still suppressing Wang Zhi, Zhao Yu spoke.

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Cao An let go of Wang Zhi and ran to the latter a few steps. He saw that at this moment, his hair was messy, his clothes were broken, and even his nose was bleeding, looking very embarrassed.

It seemed that Cao An also noticed that he was bleeding from his nose, but he ignored it and wiped it with his hand, and the whole face became even more ugly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu took out a handkerchief from his belt, handed it to Cao An in a look of a quiet woman who wanted to speak but stopped, and said, "Do you wipe it."

He will not forget that when Wang Zhi wanted to be unfavorable to him just now, it was Cao An who took the lead to push the other party away. As he had guessed before, Cao An might not have other skills, but he was loyal enough.

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, was already breathing. He staggered from the ground and looked at Zhao Yu and cursed angrily: "Okay, okay, the second son of the Marquis of Luyang Township, is amazing! Today's gift, Wang will definitely be rewarded in the future!...Let's go!"

Under his command, the twenty or thirty people he brought also climbed up from the ground.

However, the crowd around them did not give way.

Seeing this, Wang Zhi looked around everyone, stared at him and cursed, "What are you doing? Want to rebel? Get out of here!"

But no matter how he scolded him, the crowd around him still refused to let him go. Whether it was the guards of the village marquis' mansion, the young and strong in Zheng Township, or the refugees, the three people had their own positions at some point, and they all looked at Wang Zhi and others with expressionless faces.
To be continued...