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Chapter 152 - Qing San Ye's fist

Qing San Ye looked at the dog-like servant, then used his shoes to kick him. ”Get lost, go home, say what you deserve, if you shouldn't, just shut up.” Hearing this master's cold tone, Jiao Si'er did not dare to act shameless anymore. He quickly got up from the ground and ran off with his servants.

How could Jiao Si'er not run? According to the Eight Banner Rules, masters could execute their servants at will, and there were even many large families with very strict family rules. Some buried alive, some stuffed in cages and burnt to death, and some immersed in pig cages … All sorts of lynchings made the servants shudder.

Don't look at how the Fu Qing Family has been poor all these years, but Lord Third still killed and killed these servants. This was absolute violence, and there was no reason to argue that this was the move a hoodlum like Jiao Si feared the most.

On the way, a few angry servants stared at Jiao Si'er and said, ”Master Jiao, this second ghost is too domineering, he really thinks of me as a plate of food.” You do not have any title, and yet you dare to put on airs in front of us, us brothers are well-known figures in the Beijing … ”

”That's right, that's right. If the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not force us to come, who among us would be able to bear this suffering? How could the Great Mansion be short of a bowl of rice to eat?”

”Look at the people around Xiao. ”A bunch of country bumpkins, they don't have any depth in their eyes at all. Master Jiao gets 10,000 taels of silver a month and still complains so much. Who would think that if you don't have money, you'll be accepted as a master …”

At this time, the servile look on Jiao Si's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a gloomy one. ”Pfft …” I gave him face and gave him a way out, but this Shaw guy doesn't appreciate it at all? Originally, I was kind and did not want to kill him. As long as Xiao Letian gave us some money, we would not be the kind of people to snitch on you … ”

”But today, I saw that this guy actually insulted me, even though he said he would beat me up, let alone give me money. Did he really treat me as his master?” ”Fuck, from today onwards, everyone will open their eyes wide. If anything happens, we will report it to the capital …”

The servants around immediately chimed in: ”Right, right, right, let's pass on the evidence of Xiao Letian not leaving his braid. Furthermore, that Xiang Shaolong and his guards, each of them has a big bald head, who are intentionally looking down on the law, and are going to chop off their heads just because of this … ”

The corner of Jiao Si'er's mouth rose, ”Don't worry, I have kept all of these evidence. They won't be able to escape from him. However, before we fall out, everyone needs to be extremely respectful. On the surface, he is still our master … Alright, it's a pretty good feast for him, Xiao Letian. Let's eat, let's go back! ”

Just as the Jiao Si'er and the rest were about to return home, the atmosphere on the dock became even hotter. Not only did the arrival of the Qing San Ye not ease the tense situation, it even increased the conflict by a large amount.

Fu Qing blasted away the Jiao Si'er, then walked in front of Xiao Letian without saying a word, and only coldly looked at him. Xiao Letian was guilty, at the beginning, he wanted to find a place to talk, but Fu Qing did not give him the chance.

”Aiyo, has San Ye always been well? How's the home? Is Industrial Zones well? ” When Xiao Letian saw that Fu Qing's expression did not look good, he quickly took the initiative to find a topic, but he did not expect to offend San Ye the moment he opened his mouth. Sister Fu Hui has always been good … ”

It was fine that he did not mention Fu Hui's name, but the moment San Ye heard her sister's name and saw Xiao Letian's mischievous smile, he became so angry that he flew ten meters away.

”You bastard …” With an angry roar, he smashed his iron fist straight towards Xiao Letian's face. The surrounding people did not expect that Qing San Ye would attack them the moment he said that, even the martial arts expert Dragon Lord was unable to react.

This punch was really powerful. With a dull bang, Xiao Letian's left eye was turned into a panda eye. ”Aiyo, why are you still hitting me?” Xiao Letian plopped down on the ground.

”I hit you bastard. You dare to bully my sister, I'll beat you up …” Qing San Ye rushed forward to attack again, but at this time, the surrounding people hurriedly stopped him. Dragon Lord held onto Fu Qing's waist: ”Calm down, third master, calm down …” The Dragon Lord was very clear about what was going on here. On the night Xiao Letian stole Fu Hui's food, he was the one who carried out the vigilance mission on the rooftop.

Dragon Lord did not dare to use violence against San Ye, this was Xiao Letian's fault, stealing and eating his sister, being a brother was akin to hitting you for nothing, Xiao Letian's punch could be considered as hitting him for nothing.

”Bastard, you're just a naughty child. You dare to bully my sister, I'll fight you to the death …” Fu Qing's face was flushed red. In this era, going to bed before getting married was the most shameful. Even if the Manchu did not care about this, they still had to sneak in.

Xiao Letian felt wronged, he did not know how everyone knew about this, but who leaked it? I have to get something out of him.

”Lord Third, will you listen to my explanation …?”

”Fuck, you still want to explain?” You want to go back on your word... ”I, I, I, I'll kill you …” The strength of the Qing San Ye was so strong that even the Dragon Lord was a little unable to hug him anymore. The surrounding head storekeepers quickly rushed up one after another and pulled the two of them apart.

”Master San, please calm down. Let's talk inside the house. Stop making trouble at the pier. We are all people with status, it would be embarrassing if word of this got out …” ”Look at the commoners watching us …” After all, at least he had coaxed the Qing San Ye into it.

The Americans watching the farce on the pier were all dumbstruck. They suddenly felt that this trip to Qing Guo would be very interesting.

In the guest room on the second floor of Letian Firm, Xiao Letian was holding a hot towel to his eyes. In front of him was a huffing and puffing Qing San Ye.