My Empress is My Bad Girl

But in a flash, all six or seven strong men lay outside the fence.

Xiuxiu rushed to help her parents.

"Father, mother, how are you?" she asked, crying.

The child squatted down, checked them a little, and took out two silver coins to Xiuxiu, and said, "Your parents should all have skin injuries. Don't be afraid. Take the money and find the doctor."

Xiuxiu was born in poverty, where she has seen so much silver, and hurriedly waved her hand: "This is too much...I can't ask for it."

The child stuffed the silver into her hands and said, "The trouble in your home is also because of me."

"How can you blame the younger sister, it's all the badass of Old San Wu..." Xiu'er wiped her tears.

"The husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. The old man Wu is a jerk, but it is also because I fostered a horse here. Go ahead, if you delay your parents’ injuries, my guilt will be serious. "

The toddler coaxed.

Xiuxiu wiped away her tears, helped her father and mother to lie on the bed, collected her money, and ran out to find a doctor.

When the toddler came outside, Wu Laosan and a few of his men had already gotten up.

Li Baoshan also followed. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help wondering: "Junior Sister Zhao, what's going on? We have a mission when we come out, but we can't get into trouble with martial arts."

The child said: "Didn't you say that all the people in this area are protected by Piaoyun Village?"

"This is natural."

Piaoyunzhuang occupies a huge area, and Zhuangzi owns this field with a radius of one hundred li.

Naturally, it also includes the village where Xiuxiu's family is located.

Even the ten acres of land planted by Xiuxiu's family belonged to Piaoyunzhuang, and the rent was paid to Piaoyunzhuang every year.

These general affairs are all taken care of by the outer disciples of Piaoyunzhuang, and a high-ranking direct disciple like Li Baoshan does not need to worry about it.

But he probably knows some too.

The child pointed to Wu Lao San and others, and said, "This man is a local bully who is robbing people's girls. Shouldn't you take care of Piaoyun Village?"

Li Baoshan raised his sword eyebrows, and then smiled: "Sister Zhao's words are out of the way. You are also a direct disciple of Piaoyunzhuang, so you should teach them."

When Wu Lao San and the others heard their conversation, their expressions changed drastically, and their hearts thumped.

Be good.

The disciples of Piaoyunzhuang that they usually met were not few, but they were all outer disciples with low martial arts, and they were not necessarily so powerful. What's more, with his identity as a snakehead, he has private friendships with many disciples in charge.

I am not afraid of seeing it, so I dared to be so overbearing in the territory of Piaoyunzhuang.

As for the direct disciples of Piaoyun Village, that only exists in the words of others and his imagination.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the huge Piaoyun Village, and there are only 30 personal disciples in total.

It is obvious to all that the disciples' lofty superiority and Jingui are passed down.

He did not expect that the little beauty he was still drooling in his heart just now was actually a direct disciple of Piaoyun Village!

No wonder, her martial arts are so powerful!

He didn't even use his shot, and only raised his foot a few times, and kicked his few martial arts entourages outside the courtyard.

So how much effort does it take for a charming little girl?

Only then did Wu Laosan feel the fear.

Offending Piaoyunzhuang's direct disciple, isn't this purely seeking death?

He looked to the left and right, and stepped back quietly, trying to escape while they were talking.

"stop."

Whether Li Baoshan or a child, he is a person with good ears and eyes, and he has noticed it as soon as he lifts his foot.