I have traveled through time, who am I afraid of?

Fu Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

"Brother, Yue'er, the person in front seems to be Yin Baoye."

"Are you sure?" Fu Mingjun asked quietly.

“It’s dark, not very accurate.

But, it should be pretty close.

In the past, when my aunt was still alive, I went to the Marquis Qinxing's Mansion with my mother, my eldest aunt, and my uncle to visit my aunt and Yue'er, and I met Yin Baoye once.

But I haven’t seen you for so many years…”

Fu Mingxiu thought for a moment and then said, "It doesn't matter if we made a mistake. Can't we just follow him and confirm it?"

"Yes, Third Brother is right!

We followed.

If it wasn't Yin Baoye, it would be fine;

If it is really him, then it is like searching for something in vain, but it is finally found without any effort!" Leng Rongyue said.

"Okay, let's do it. Let's follow them."

The three siblings moved quietly but very quickly.

The figure in front was staggering from side to side as if drunk, and could not even stand steadily!

At this moment, I heard a "wow" sound in front... It must be that guy vomiting!

The three of them paused, looking disgusted.

From a distance, I saw the drunkard in front of me holding onto the wall, bending over and vomiting violently.

After vomiting, he felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. He staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

He couldn't even sit still, and finally just lay down.

Fu Mingxiu was about to step forward, but Leng Rongyue pulled him back and said, "Third brother, wait."

"What's wrong?" Fu Mingxiu turned back and asked.

"Wait a minute, brother!

If that person is really Yin Baoye, we can’t let him see the three of us.” Leng Rongyue said in a low voice.

Fu Mingxiu understood what Leng Rongyue meant and nodded, "Yes, we have to find something to cover his face first!

If only I had a sack right now!

But I never thought of this before!"

Leng Rongyue pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, third brother, I have it here!"

As he spoke, Leng Rongyue suddenly produced a white cloth bag out of thin air!

"This bastard got a good deal! He couldn't find a sack for a while.

Why not just give him a better treatment—use a cloth bag!" Leng Rongyue said with a playful smile.

After thinking about it, he took out a smaller piece.

Fu Mingxiu was just about to ask, where did this white cloth bag come from?

He instantly thought of the watermelon, the grapes, the big apples and the oranges!

He shut his mouth and stopped asking.

Leng Rongyue hooked her fingers together, and the three siblings put their heads together.

Then Leng Rongyue said, "Big brother, Third brother, we must change our voices when we get over there!

Then call him first.

If it wasn't Yin Baoye, it would be fine;

If it was Yin Baoye, we would have used this small piece of cloth to cover his mouth first;

Then cover his head with a cloth bag.

And then..." Leng Rongyue said this and shook her little fist.

That means, then we start fighting!

After hearing this, Fu Mingjun and Fu Mingxiu's eyes sparkled and they nodded with a smile.

The three siblings stopped talking and walked quickly towards the drunkard lying on the ground.

Leng Rongyue was afraid that if it went on any longer, the drunkard might fall into a deep sleep and couldn't be woken up, which would be troublesome!

The three men came closer, Fu Mingxiu covered his mouth with his hands, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Yin Baoye"!

Fu Mingxiu shouted, and the drunk on the ground moved, groaning, "Who... who is shouting... shouting for me?"

Fu Mingxiu looked up at Leng Rongyue and Fu Mingjun, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, which clearly meant: That's right! It's that bastard Yin Baoye!

"Yin Baoye"!

Fu Mingxiu shouted at the drunk again.

"Who... who are you! Why are you calling... calling... calling me... for what?" The drunk stammered and mumbled a few words without even opening his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The three siblings did not hesitate any longer and took action immediately.

Fu Mingjun took the small piece of cloth, crumpled it in his hand, took a step forward, and stomped directly on Yin Baoye's stomach.

Yin Baoye, who was lying on the ground in a daze, suddenly felt a stomachache. He subconsciously did a sit-up and opened his mouth to shout "Ah!"

It's too late to say, then soon!

Before Yin Baoye could scream, the ball of cloth in Fu Mingjun's hand had already been stuffed into Yin Baoye's mouth which opened automatically!

A clean shot!

Yin Baoye was so shocked that he suddenly opened his hazy drunken eyes. Before he could see anything clearly, a large white cloth bag covered his head.

Leng Rongyue attacked at the same time, raised her index and middle fingers, and directly pressed the acupoint under Yin Baoye's shoulder blade.

Yin Baoye felt his arms numbing and wanted to raise his hands to pull off the cloth bag on his head - but he couldn't lift his arms!

The three brothers and sisters cooperated well and performed the movements in one go!

After this operation, Yin Baoye was almost sober!

He knew in his heart that he was being put into a sack... Oh no... It was a cloth bag!

Nonsence!

It’s already this time, why bother about sacks and cloth bags!

Yin Baoye wanted to shout for help, but his mouth was blocked and he could only make low "woohoo" sounds through his nose.

Yin Baoye wanted to struggle, but his arms seemed not to be his own and he couldn't even lift them!

Yin Baoye wanted to twist his body... uh... it was a good idea!