After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

Without anyone to help, it was still a bit difficult for the maid from Rong Mansion to beat a group of servants alone; on the other side, Shantu and Shanying were not idle either. They picked up a broom and a wooden stick and started beating them randomly with their eyes closed.

Jiang Fugui took advantage of the cover of the three of them and took out the silver needle hidden in his sleeve. When he found the right moment, he pierced the acupuncture points on the back of the servants' necks, causing several servants to faint one after another.

However, the other side had too many servants, and the strength disparity between men and women was huge, so the four people on Jiang Fugui's side gradually began to lose the upper hand.

The servants gradually narrowed the encirclement. The drunk and wretched man even stared at Jiang Fugui, who was so close to him, with his eyes wide open. Ripples of lust were rising in his heart, and he felt itchy and unbearable.

Seeing that the distance between him and Jiang Fugui was getting closer and closer, the drunk and wretched man stopped where he was calmly, opened his arms, and waited for his beautiful young lady to throw herself into his arms.

Before Jiang Fugui could figure out how to kill this drunk and wretched man with one blow, he saw a silver nine-section whip with a red tassel on the head suddenly flying from somewhere, and then "whoosh" it tied up the drunk and wretched man.

Then, a fat figure glided through the air, accompanied by panicked shouts.

By the time everyone reacted, the drunk and disgusting man had already been sent flying a dozen feet away in full view of everyone.

Afterwards, there was a dull thud of something falling to the ground.

The drunk and obscene man was trapped by the silver nine-section whip and could not move. He fell so hard that he felt dizzy and a little dazed. He didn't even know where he was for a while.

Also, because his head hit the ground first, his fat old face slid against the bluestone road surface, and the uneven stones scratched several cuts of varying lengths and depths, tearing his skin.

Blood soon oozed from the wound, turning the originally healthy person into a bloody and miserable mess.

Everything happened so quickly that no one knew how it happened. The key point was that a large shallow pit was smashed into the ground...

Except for the few servants who fell to the ground and were still unconscious, the other loyal servants rushed forward together and surrounded the drunk and wretched man to protect him.

Because they didn't know where the silver nine-section whip came from, the servants shouted in different directions one after another.

"Who! Who is this blind thing that dares to hurt my master? Come out and take a few steps, let our master see! Don't have the guts to hurt others secretly, but don't have the courage to stand up and admit it! Do you know who our master is? I'll tell you and scare you to death! If you know what's good for you, get out now!"

The servant who was shouting the loudest and most domineering strode forward a few steps, pointed his finger in the air, as if to say, "If you don't show up, I will dig three feet into the ground to find you."

But, the next moment, the servant suddenly fell silent, his whole body was trembling with cold, and he was so stiff that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. Even his breathing became irregular.

It was not until he caught a glimpse of the cold silver light slowly emerging from the left side of his neck that he felt that he seemed to be still alive and breathing.

As the servant turned to the right little by little, the moment he could see behind him, the figure standing behind him was also revealed.

This person appeared silently, holding a long sword in his hand, which was against the neck of the shouting servant.