After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

Chapter 82 The soul of hexagram 8 is burning

Feng Jingheng saw from a distance that Wang Sandu had grabbed Ye Xunqing, so he ran here holding Ye Xunbai, and when Wang Sandu let go, he kicked him.

Wang San Tu begged for mercy, saying, "Feng Lao Er, I've already given you my wife. What else do you want?"

Feng Jingheng's eyes flashed with ferocity, "Ah Qing is mine!"

"If you guys hadn't been messing around, we would have been married by now!" Wang Sandu also has a temper.

At the beginning, he was indeed angry because Ye Xunqing did not follow the rules, but he did not expect that Ye Xunqing would turn around and marry into the Feng family. Not only that, Ye Xunqing became richer and richer. The food he made was popular in the village and town, and he made a lot of money.

Seeing Ye Xunqing getting more and more beautiful and making more money, Wang Sandu was so jealous! But this little bitch was always with Feng Jingheng, so he never had the chance to make a move. Today, he finally had the chance, but before he could make a move, the Feng brothers arrived.

"Ye Xunqing, the eldest and second sons of the Feng family are so protective of you. I'm afraid you're having an affair with both of them, right?" Wang Santou shouted. "You're with your younger brother during the day and your older brother at night. Can you handle both?"

Feng Jingheng and Feng Jinghua both looked disheartened. Feng Jingheng knocked out his big tooth with a punch. Feng Jinghua clenched his fists and planned to join the battle.

Wang Sandu became more and more excited as he spoke, "Look, look, I was right! Ye Xunqing, you are a bitch!"

Ye Xunqing stopped Feng Jinghua, then pulled Feng Jingheng, and said calmly: "Let me do it."

Feng Jingheng was still angry, "Ah Qing, you don't have to do it."

Ye Xunqing stretched his neck, arms, and wrists a few times, then smiled and said, "Ah Heng, I want to beat him up, too."

Feng Jingheng was worried about him. After all, Wang Sandu was a man. He was stronger and much taller than his brother. Ye Xunqing would definitely not be able to beat him.

"A Qing..." Feng Jingheng called him.

"Don't worry." Ye Xunqing smiled slightly, "If I can't beat him, you can come up next."

Wang Sandu took the opportunity to get up from the ground. He covered his front teeth with one hand and pointed at Ye Xunqing with the other and said, "Bitch, whoever marries you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. You are..."

Then he didn't finish his next sentence because Ye Xunqing took action. He grabbed Wang Sandu's wrist with his left hand, and moved his right hand around Wang Sandu's elbow, bending it from top to bottom. With a click, he broke his arm.

This was what his personal close combat instructor taught him in his previous life. The instructor said that if his life was in danger and the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, he could use this method to break his hand bones, but the prerequisite was that they were face to face.

Ye Xunqing didn't want to hurt anyone in this way, but he couldn't stand the fact that some people were too mean.

"Ah! My hand, my hand!" Wang Santu screamed like a pig being slaughtered. "My hand!"

Ye Xunqing looked at Wang Sandu calmly and said, "If you dare to say anything about me again, I'll break your other hand." He untied the seal on the purse, grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them to Wang Sandu, "Go see a doctor quickly. The clinic is quite close here."

Wang Sandu didn't bother to scold him. He picked up the copper coins on the ground and ran to the clinic, fearing that he would die from the pain the next moment.

There was a sigh of relief all around. Those who had been hiding in the crowd and pointing fingers at Ye Xunqing now all shut up. They dispersed in all directions, pretending they hadn't seen anything.

Ye Xunqing turned to look at Feng Jingheng. Feng Jingheng was still in a daze. He wanted to say something to Ye Xunqing, but didn't say it.

"Ah Heng~" Ye Xunqing knew how to control Feng Jingheng. He ran back and hugged Feng Jingheng's waist, whispering softly, "He scolded me, and he was quite fierce."

Feng Jingheng immediately forgot what Ye Xunqing had just done. He comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, Qing. I will definitely protect you well next time."

Then they walked back happily hand in hand.

Feng Jinghua was stunned. After a long while, he muttered to himself, "This, this... When did Qingge'er become so cruel?"

"Brother is not cruel..." Mo Yuyan defended, "Brother must be too angry..."

Feng Jinghua widened his eyes. Ah Heng is blind, are you blind too?

"Thank you, big brother..." Mo Yuyan smiled, "Thank you for protecting us..."

Feng Jinghua waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay. It's getting late, you guys go back, I'm going to the clinic."

Mo Yuyan asked worriedly, "Is Big Brother sick?"

Feng Jinghua said, "It's nothing. You guys go back. Your brother and the others have gone far away. Hurry up and follow them. It's not safe for you to go back alone."

He walked towards the clinic. Mo Yuyan noticed that his walking posture was a little strange and his leg seemed to be limping.

He looked at Ye Xunqing and Feng Jingheng on the left, and at Feng Jinghua on the right, and finally decided to catch up with Feng Jinghua.

"Brother..." Mo Yuyan called out.

Ye Xunqing turned around to look at him, "What's wrong, Xiaoyan?"

Mo Yuyan said: "Big brother seems to be sick, I will go see him..."

Feng Jingheng said, "Is Big Brother sick? I'll go see him."

"No need." Mo Yuyan waved her hand, "I'll go, I can treat the disease..."

Ye Xunqing looked at Mo Yuyan, then pulled Feng Jingheng aside, "Okay, Xiaoyan, go see big brother. We'll wait for you under the big tree."

"Yeah." Mo Yuyan went to chase Feng Jinghua.

"Brother must be too tired." Feng Jingheng frowned and said, "I'm still worried."

"Let's go and take a look." Ye Xunqing's gossip spirit was burning. "Let's do it secretly, don't let Xiao Yan find out."

Ye Xunbai asked foolishly, "Why don't you let Brother Xiaoyan find out?"

Ye Xunqing was very secretive, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Feng Jingheng came to the clinic, but he was reluctant to see a doctor, so he asked the waiter to get him some cheapest medicine.

The guy asked him, "How did you get hurt? Where did you get hurt?"

Feng Jingheng replied: "It was scratched by a bamboo stick. My leg was scratched." Then he lifted up his linen trousers, revealing a long and deep bloodstain. The bleeding had stopped.

This was the scene Mo Yuyan saw when he followed in. He was shocked, "Brother!"

Feng Jinghua saw Mo Yuyan coming back and immediately lowered his trouser legs. "Xiaoyan, why are you back? Go back with your brother and the others, or they'll leave."

Mo Yuyan didn't answer. He asked, "Brother, your legs..."

Feng Jinghua waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I accidentally fell and got scratched by a bamboo stick. It's nothing serious."

Mo Yuyan was very sad. His elder brother was a good man and he didn't want to see him get hurt.

"I want to buy some medicine." Mo Yuyan leaned on the counter and said, "Can you give me a pen and paper? I'll write you a prescription and you can get the medicine for me."

The guy was surprised and asked, "How can you, a boy, write?"

"Xiao Yan is amazing." Feng Jinghua spoke for him: "Not only can he write, he can also write prescriptions."

Mo Yuyan pursed her lips and said, "Brother, I won't... let you get scars..."

Feng Jinghua didn't care about this, but seeing Mo Yuyan's worried look, he didn't say anything, "Okay, thank you, Xiaoyan."

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