Chapter 168 Conflict
Chapter 168 Conflict
Mo Qingcheng looked at this ordinary-looking aunt, glanced at her coldly through her veil, and then looked at the wretched man.
When Ye An heard the wretched man's words, he could no longer suppress his anger. He turned his head abruptly, glared at the wretched man, and shouted harshly.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
When the young widow heard the wretched man's teasing, she put her hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows, and spat at the wretched man.
"Bah! You are such an ungrateful person. You have no ability yourself but you still can't stand seeing others do better than you. What does it have to do with you that I like this guy? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You still dare to talk nonsense here."
Ye An looked at this ordinary-looking auntie. Although he felt somewhat averse to her previous words and deeds, he still spoke politely.
"Auntie, thank you anyway, but let's be honest, I will definitely pay for the hat."
After saying that, Ye An prepared to take Mo Qingcheng away from this place of trouble.
But the wealthy man refused to give in and took a step forward to block their way.
"Young lady, don't be in a hurry to leave. Follow me and I will ensure that you will be rich and prosperous."
Ye An protected Mo Qingcheng behind him, looked at the wealthy man coldly, and said, "In broad daylight, do you still want to rob me?"
At this time, the crowd began to talk.
Some accused the wealthy and wretched men of being rude, while others laughed at Ye An for overestimating his own abilities.
But Ye An had no intention of retreating. He straightened his back and confronted them.
The wealthy man sneered disdainfully and winked at the few servants behind him. The servants immediately surrounded him, rubbing their hands together and looking fierce.
The wealthy man said proudly.
"Hmph, boy, I'm going to take this girl today. If you know what's good for you, get out of here right away. Maybe I can give you a few bucks. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the young widow was a little scared, but she still shouted at the top of her voice.
"Hey, you fat bastard, you're relying on your money and a few thugs to do evil here! Is there any law?"
The wealthy man glanced at the young widow and said sarcastically.
"Hmph, you little widow, stop meddling in other people's business here. If you piss me off, I'll punish you too!"
Ye An looked at the servants who surrounded him without any intention of retreating. He pushed Mo Qingcheng behind him again and spoke in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid. I won't let them hurt you."
Then he took a defensive stance.
Mo Qingcheng just stood there quietly, watching Ye An calmly protect her behind him again and again.
Through the thin white veil, her eyes fell on Ye An's straight back, and her thoughts drifted back to the past.
I still remember the first time Ye An knelt down in front of me, it was like this. Even though he was kneeling, his back was always straight and refused to bend at all.
Seeing that Ye An was still unmoved, the wealthy man's face darkened and he said coldly, "Break him to a pulp."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of servants immediately became like vicious wolves. After hearing the order, they all had grim smiles on their faces and rubbed their hands ready to fight as they rushed towards Ye An.
Seeing this, the onlookers around were all frightened and silently took a step back, leaving the venue empty, making the area appear more spacious.
When the old lady saw this scene, her face instantly lost color and fear appeared in her eyes.
She trembled and pulled Ye An's arm, speaking anxiously.
"Young man, please give in. These people are used to being domineering. If you can't get the better of them, just let the girl behind you accompany him to avoid suffering."
When Ye An heard this, the anger in his heart suddenly burned up. He forcefully pulled his arm out of the aunt's hand, clenched his fists, glared at the servants who surrounded him, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word.
"Give in? No way! Even if I die today, I'm going to take that fat guy with me!"
Ye An's fierce gaze pierced through the circle of servants and stared straight at the wealthy man. The determination and ruthlessness in his eyes made the wealthy man's heart skip a beat and gave rise to a trace of fear.
"Hey! Brat, what are you trying to show off! As long as the one behind you makes a move, even if you hand her over, these people won't even know how they died."
Ye Quan said helplessly in Ye An's mind.
When Ye An heard Ye Quan's voice, his eyes lit up instantly. He suddenly remembered that he had a golden finger, so why should he be afraid of them? He could just do it.
However, at this time, Ye An did not listen to Ye Quan's words at all, and seemed to have completely forgotten the powerful strength that Mo Qingcheng herself possessed.
"Ye Quan, it's time to show your value. Come on, merge with me, and let's fight our way out of this encirclement and kill everyone!"
In Ye An's mind, his blood was boiling, and he was suffering from a second-year syndrome. He yelled wildly at Ye Quan.
Ye Quan was speechless at the moment, looking at Ye An as if he were a fool. After a moment, he shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart: Forget it, with his childish mind now, expecting him to think calmly and act rationally... forget it.
However, Ye Quan still frowned slightly and fell into thought: No, I must not let Ye An's hands be stained with blood and kill people again. This silly boy is still mentally immature and his emotions are easily out of control. It is definitely inappropriate to do this.
However, he is now in the out-of-body stage, so he can only simply strengthen his body. Well... let's do it this way. As long as we control the strength well, Mo Qingcheng shouldn't be able to notice it.
"Silly boy, do you know any moves?"
Ye Quan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, and asked Ye An.
"Moves? I've learned some fighting skills for a while, so it should be no problem, right?"
Ye An's face was full of doubts, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes. He looked at Ye Quan in confusion.
"That's enough. I will strengthen your body now. They are just ordinary mortals. Their attacks on you will not cause you any pain. From now on, it's up to you. Do your best."
The corners of Ye Quan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
After speaking, Ye Quan danced his hands quickly, and a mysterious power surged out and slowly poured into Ye An's body.
In an instant, Ye An felt a warm current flowing through his body, and every cell in his body was filled with strength.
From the outside, there was no visible change, but only Ye An himself knew that his body had become as hard as steel.
The servants looked at Ye An standing there in a daze, and looked at each other in confusion.
After they looked at each other, one of the burly servants had a fierce look in his eyes and shouted, "Do it!"
When Mo Qingcheng heard this, a layer of frost instantly covered her beautiful face. Her slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the cold light in her beautiful eyes was like a sharp ice blade, flashing with a dangerous aura.
Her pink lips were pursed into a straight line, revealing a hint of displeasure and anger.
His right hand also quietly clenched into a fist, and the knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.
In an instant, the weather changed, and the originally clear blue sky was quickly covered by dark clouds, and a gloomy and depressing atmosphere spread...
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