The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Who gave you the courage? How dare you tease my sister?" Yan Tianyou said with a gloomy face: "Believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"

"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger. Do you know who my master is?" the prefect's attendant roared.

"Ouch! I'm so scared! I don't care who you are, this is our territory." Mo Yunfei said exaggeratedly.

"You...you...don't kneel down when you see our master."

"Why are you kneeling? This is our territory. How dare you, the idiot, act so wildly on our territory? Beat me up!"

Yan Tianyou's father is an elder of the clan. He relied on his martial arts skills to become the village chief's follower.

So he was considered a man of some influence in the mountain village of Mojia Village. After he finished speaking, he rushed forward and kicked his follower down.

Seeing this, Mo Yunfei shouted to the teenagers nearby: "Brothers, beat him up!"

Although he was only thirteen years old, his martial arts skills were not weak, and it was easy for him to beat up a few guards and followers.

Not to mention the teenagers aged seventeen or eighteen in Mojia Village, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

In an instant, the prefect's guards and followers were knocked to the ground by the young men from Mojia Village in just a few moves, and their horses were stolen.

When a dozen secret guards in the dark saw their master being dragged off the horse, they hurried over to protect their master and help him retreat.

The young men from Mojia Village saw the group of people retreating again and again. It was the first time they had fought with outsiders.

They haven't had enough fun yet, so how could they let them run away?

So they chased after them like a swarm of beehives, "Even if you want to run, you'll have to leave your skin behind. Can't you see how ragged they are?"

The prefect was horrified when he saw this. He ran away cursing, "You unruly people are so lawless! You actually beat up an official in public."

"Third Brother Ning, what kind of official is an official appointed by the court?" Mo Yunfei asked Ning Zhongyi beside him with his dark eyes.

"Hehe... I don't know what a fate official is. No matter what he is, I'll beat him up first."

Ning Zhongyi touched the back of his head embarrassedly, smiled foolishly, and took the lead to rush forward.

The prefect was so frightened that he shouted angrily: "You unruly people, listen to me... Ouch..."

Mo Yunfei took advantage of the moment when the prefect stopped to speak and punched him in the stomach.

He was knocked back several steps and almost fell into the river that had dried up.

The refugees saw this and cheered, "Well done, you fought so well, little brother. You are so powerful."

"This official is a scoundrel. Feel free to beat him up, little brother. We'll go over and beat him up too."

"Kill the dog official and his lackeys, then we'll have meat to eat." The refugees shouted with gritted teeth.

They naturally knew that the prefect was a high-ranking official, but so what?

They all hated the Liangzhou prefect to the core because their parents, wives, children and the elderly all starved to death because the city gates were closed.

How can they not hate?

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the people who feed them are their adoptive parents and the ones they should be loyal to.

The prefect was furious and ordered his secret guards, "Arrest them all and bring them to the yamen for interrogation."

Mo Yunfei glanced at the secret guards and snorted coldly, "You guys are the only ones who think you can capture us? I advise you not to move, or I'll kill you immediately."

Hearing this, the secret guards were stunned and dared not act rashly. Unlike the prefect and the visible guards, the secret guards were not as skilled in martial arts and did not know how powerful these young men were.

The secret guards were skilled in martial arts, and they could tell at a glance that the youngest boy's martial arts skills were better than theirs.

Even though they had swords in their hands, they did not dare to confront the unarmed young men head-on.

The secret guards took a protective posture, standing in front of the prefect and not daring to act rashly.

They had just witnessed how powerful these young men were. If they didn't obey, the prefect might be killed today.

The prefect was unaware of the situation. When he saw the secret guard standing still, he became so angry that his face turned ashen.

"Is this all the courage you have left behind? These unruly people are becoming more and more daring. They are simply lawless. Execute them right here and now."

When the refugees saw that the other side had swords in their hands, they stood in front of the young men tremblingly.

Although they have just had enough to eat and are willing to die, they will not let their benefactor die first.

"They have swords and knives. I will stop them. Run quickly, little brother." A refugee said in a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm very powerful!" Mo Yunfei said, patting his chest.

The other boys also pulled the refugees in front of them behind them, "Look at these cowardly guys, I can fight three of them alone."

One of the prefect's followers saw that the refugees were frightened, so he pointed at the teenagers and cursed them arrogantly.

"Our Lord is the prefect of Liangzhou. How dare you lowly people contradict the Lord Prefect? I will kill you today."

"I'm going to kill you right now." Yan Tianyou said as he rushed forward and started punching and kicking the follower.

When the prefect saw his followers being beaten to death, he realized how powerful these refugees were.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark mass of heads. He was so scared that he ran away, "Run... Help... The villains are killing people..."

The followers who were being beaten saw their master escaping with the secret guards, and regardless of their life or death, they shouted, "Master, please save me!"

The young man who was beating someone up saw the prefect running away and refused to give up, "Brothers, chase him~~"

The refugees couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw the prefect abandoning his entourage and fleeing.

"Kill these lackeys, how can you still be so arrogant now?"

"Your master has given up on you. I will stew you and eat you today so that you won't open the city gates."

The two magistrate's followers were beaten black and blue, but they still begged for mercy: "Good man, please spare my life! I won't dare to do it again...ah..."

Hearing this scream, the refugees felt horrified and terrified.

After all, they are real farmers and have never seen such a scene!

Lu Zhitao looked at the prefect's embarrassed back, a bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were like a beast that could tear the other person apart.

She had no grudge against the prefect, but whenever she saw a fight, her warlike nature would become particularly active.

Mo Lengzhou usually dotes on her, so she doesn't bother to pretend, and her murderous aura is exposed in front of him.

Mo Lengzhou was frightened by the appearance of his wife. He usually saw her with a smile on her face.

He thought the prefect had bullied Lu Zhitao before, "Tao'er, your husband will go and kill them."

"It's better to let Yunfei and the others practice. A few trash are not worth my husband's efforts." Lu Zhitao restrained his murderous intent.

Mo Lengzhou obediently did not take action, but he turned around and ordered the young men: "Hurry up and blow the dog official's head off."

"Tao'er, as long as anyone has bullied you, your husband will not let them go."

There was deep concern in Mo Lengzhou's tone, and every word he said was like a trickle of spring water, flowing gently yet firmly into Lu Zhitao's heart.