A farmer has a shrewish wife; he's busy making money every day.

"Hahaha! Young man, do you know that making jokes recklessly comes at a price?"

Qi Jin suddenly clutched his stomach and burst into a thunderous laugh.

The group of emaciated men next to them also burst into laughter.

Ye Qingxue nodded, raising an eyebrow: "Not giving it to me?"

Qi Jin's gaze hardened with a chilling intensity: "What?"

Ye Qingxue chuckled, clenched her right fist, lowered her center of gravity, and gathered her energy!

Throw out a heavy punch!

With a whooshing sound, it struck Qi Jin hard in the face, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

boom!

Qi Jin fell into the pile of excrement in the alley and remained motionless; his fate was unknown.

Ye Qingxue shook her hand, a smirk playing on her lips: "This is how it ends."

The group of unshaven men, who had just started eating their bowls of noodles, were stunned into stopping by Ye Qingxue's actions, with a noodle still dangling from their lips.

Snap——

Someone's bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The sound broke the silence.

"Damn it, someone's causing trouble! Go get Wu Fu! Brothers, let's go!"

"Brothers, she's all alone, skinny arms and legs, let's all go for her!"

"Pah! I'm just getting some exercise!"

Suddenly, a foul-smelling wind blew up, and Ye Qingxue, who was about to breathe, held it back.

With a deep frown, he rushed towards the four people leading the charge.

With a sudden burst of leg strength, he sprang to his feet and delivered a powerful side kick, his left foot striking the first man squarely in the chest.

Using this force, Ye Qingxue kicked the four men away one after another!

Kaka!

A dull, cracking sound rang out; it was unclear whose bone had broken.

"I'll ask you one more time, is anyone going to pay?" Ye Qingxue said coldly.

In response to her, the entire Beggars' Gang roared and charged toward her.

Ugh, it stinks.

Ye Qingxue lost her patience, swinging her arms wildly as she quickly weaved through the crowd.

Her movements were swift and precise, each turn and strike perfectly timed, cunning and ruthless, targeting the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

"Hi-ah!"

"It hurts so much! Have mercy!"

"Damn it, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"

The battle ended much faster than expected.

She realized that these so-called beggars were actually just a bunch of thugs who bullied the weak and ate and dashed. They would bully whoever was afraid of them.

In reality, because he was sometimes hungry and sometimes full, he was extremely weak and had very little flesh on his body.

The fact that his arms are thicker than Ye Qingxue's can only be attributed to his larger frame.

After Ye Qingxue finished hitting him, she wiped herself with her hands in disgust.

Tsk, I'll throw this dress away when I get back.

Ye Qingxue glanced at the man lying on the ground groaning, and was about to ask them for money again when a broken shout came from the depths of the alley.

"The warrior is here! The warrior is here!"

A hint of interest appeared in Ye Qingxue's eyes.

She had just heard them shouting for some kind of martial artist, and she wanted to see what kind of person this martial artist was!

Ye Qingxue turned her gaze and saw a man walking out of the dark alley.

It's got a lot of meat on its body, so it seems it's been embezzling quite a bit of food.

Upon seeing the man's face clearly, Ye Qingxue suddenly remembered that he was one of the four people from noon that day, the only one who hadn't spoken.

He was ugly, with a large face covered in pitted socks, and a bald head without a single hair.

At first glance, it's just an eyesore. The only thing that sets him apart from other beggars is the sharp glint in his small eyes.

It seems he really does possess martial arts skills.

"How dare you trespass on my Beggars' Sect's territory!"

With a deep, angry roar, the warrior brandished his wooden club and charged towards Ye Qingxue.

Ye Qingxue's heart skipped a beat.

What a great speed.

But not enough.

Ye Qingxue nimbly turned, the wooden stick whistling past her.

Before Chen Na could retract his wooden stick, Ye Qingxue's hands moved as nimbly as snakes, grabbed the martial artist's wrists, and twisted them forcefully!

The wooden stick slipped from my hand and fell to the ground.

The soldier was shocked! He quickly bent down to pick it up!

Ye Qingxue raised her knee and kicked him hard in the chest!

At the same time, raise both hands and press down forcefully, then slam the elbows into the martial artist's shoulders and back!

The warrior collapsed heavily to the ground.

He tried to get up several times but failed. His upturned lips twitched as he said, "How is this possible? How could you possibly have the level of Qi cultivation!"

Ye Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly.

He also knows about Qi cultivation?

This is the method she used to practice martial arts in her previous life, taught to her by her master.

She crouched down, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up: "What did you say?"

The martial artist's lips trembled as he stared at Ye Qingxue as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Qingxue: ?

Could it be that she knocked him out of his mind?

"Hey! I'm asking you, how do you know about Qi cultivation?"

The warrior's eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Ye Qingxue clicked her tongue, let go of his hand, and threw him to the ground.

After glancing around, Ye Qingxue selected a few lucky individuals to answer her questions.

The so-called members of the Beggars' Sect were all terrified, answering whatever Ye Qingxue asked.

He was stammering and sobbing, his legs were wobbling so badly he could barely stand.

"So, you don't know where this martial artist came from?"

The members nodded hurriedly.

"Yeah, he was an outsider at first, and our boss was thinking of causing him trouble. But he couldn't beat him and ran away with his tail between his legs. Then this guy came knocking on our door, insisting on joining us, and that's how it happened..."

Ye Qingxue nodded: So he's a guy of unknown origin.

Their identity is quite mysterious.

Ye Qingxue became interested, squatted down, and with a flick of her wrist, fed something into the martial artist's mouth.

He stood up, clapped his hands, and addressed the still terrified members of the Beggars' Sect: "When he wakes up, tell him that I gave him poison, which will take effect once a month. If he doesn't want to die, he should find a way to come to me. Do you understand?"

The Beggars' Sect members immediately nodded vigorously.

"Alright, now someone come and settle my bill."

Ye Qingxue spread her hands towards them.

The Beggars' Sect members looked at each other, and one of them, though bold, cautiously spoke up: "But we haven't eaten much..."

"What does this have to do with me? I've already done it, so pay me now!"

Ye Qingxue was determined not to give up until she got the money.

Finally, after a few seconds, one of them emerged and rummaged through a pile of tattered clothes for a long time.

Finally, they found two taels of loose silver.

"This is all the wealth we have."

Ye Qingxue scoffed: "I don't believe it. You've done plenty of robberies, haven't you? And this is all you have to offer?"

With a wave of her hand, she took the two taels of silver. Then, she rummaged in her pocket, took out six hundred and forty copper coins, and tossed them to them: "I won't take more. I'm a man of integrity. This is your change. When you're in another place, good luck to you!"

The man accepted the money, but for a moment he didn't understand what Ye Qingxue meant by changing locations.

While she was still in a daze, Ye Qingxue moved.

His figure flashed past swiftly, knocking each of them unconscious with a single palm strike.

Then he found a passing kid, gave him four coins, and told him to report it to the authorities.

These social scum should be sent to where they belong.

Ye Qingxue turned around without looking back and walked away humming a little tune.

Back at the stall, they found that besides Chen, Shan Xuan was also waiting there.

Why aren't you home so late?

Ms. Chen explained, "This child was worried about you, that's why he hasn't come back yet after so long."

Shan Xuan stepped forward: "Yes, boss, are you alright?"

Ye Qingxue waved her hand: "I'm fine. I've already dealt with those people. I don't need to worry about them causing trouble anymore!"

"...Oh, that's good, that's good."

"...Boss Ye is really amazing."

Ye Qingxue noticed that the two men's tone was off. When she looked up, she saw that they had already retreated to a distance of eight hundred miles from her!

! !

Ye Qingxue raised her left hand and smelled it, then raised her right hand and smelled it.

Is it really that smelly?!

Ye Qingxue's forehead twitched violently, and she shouted at the two who were still backing away, "Shan Xuan, go back to where you belong! Aunt Chen, stop backing away! Go to the shop and pick out some clothes for me, I want to go back and take a bath!"

"Ah, good!"

"understood!"

(Forty-two taels)