Zhang Dash, who had come to his senses, disregarded him and sneered, "So it’s this crippled man, who can still throw things. If you anger me, I’ll cripple your hands too, believe it?"
Sun Lin didn’t expect him either, "Big brother, wait, we’ll knock the girl out first and then deal with him. Just a cripple, later I’ll make sure to avenge you properly, make sure he doesn’t leave Xuan City, doesn’t even inquire about our reputation."
Lu He took advantage of their conversation, crouched down, and ran towards the carriage, "Young Master, I’m here."
The rope tied to the horse wasn’t untied yet; the two men were standing guard.
The carriage can’t leave, what do we do!
Lu He stood by the carriage, behind her was the Eldest Young Master, she couldn’t just leave him.
"Eldest Young Master, what do we do?"
The two men walked in this direction, getting closer.
When they were a meter away from her, they stopped.
Sun Lin predicted she wouldn’t surrender easily, pulled a dagger from his sleeve, gesturing with it, "Miss, if you want to live, just be obedient and come with us, let us have some fun, and maybe we’ll consider letting you go."
The dagger in his hand flashed cold light, swinging it made hearts chill.
Lu He panicked, easily spoke without thinking, immediately forgot the situation and cursed, "Pfft, you lecherous man, maybe it’s because the girls at the Yihong House wouldn’t entertain you, so you come flaunting before me. You wouldn’t look at yourself in the mirror; even if I were blind, I’d never come near you."
A dagger got closer, clearly angering the person in front.
Luckily, it didn’t cut her.
"This girl is quite spicy, later we’ll see if she’s still like this. Sun Lin, don’t wave your hand recklessly. If it bleeds, it’ll spoil the fun. Let me knock her out."
A tall and big figure stepped forward to take action; Lu He prepared herself, with her elegant postures, ready to defend.
Zhao Jun reached into the carriage, grabbed the recently bought copper basin, and threw it at him.
The person who was hit had experience, blocked with his hand, and the copper basin was immediately swung aside, with a "clang," it fell to the ground, spun twice and landed steadily.
"This cripple is quite stubborn; is this woman your wife then? Dare to throw things at me, originally wanted to take her somewhere quiet, but now I want to do her in front of you."
After speaking, the man smiled lewdly, the smile was piercing.
The woman’s face turned pale, behind was the carriage, in front someone blocked the way, could she not escape today?
She turned back to look at the man behind her, pale-faced, "Eldest Young Master, what do we do, I’m scared."
The man looked gloomy and didn’t speak, sitting on the carriage; now his legs couldn’t move and he didn’t have any weapons.
Zhang Dash’s hand came up to touch the beauty’s face.
"Slap." It was Lu He’s quick reaction, knocking away his hand, and then continuing, giving him a slap.
"Slap." The crisp sound of a slap echoed.
In this deserted place, it sounded particularly loud.
She looked incredulously at her hand, she had just slapped the perpetrator, and after realizing it, once again fiercely slapped the face with a mole, two slaps directly.
Zhang Dash, who was slapped, was startled, took two steps back; the burning sensation on his face was telling him it was real.
He was really slapped by this little lady, three slaps; since he was born, his parents cherished him, never hit him, except occasionally losing fights in Xuan City, getting hit by men.
But.
No woman had ever dared hit him, let alone on the face.
Anger rushed to his head, he kicked towards the woman’s belly, using half his strength.