Chapter 20: The World

With his feet, Teng Qingshan walked across the fields and crossed the river, and went wherever he wanted, completely as he wanted.

No one can see him!

He didn't say a word, and just watched many things happening on the land of Jiuzhou silently.

...

It was already hot summer in the blink of an eye, and it was in the city of Chujun, Yangzhou.

Teng Qingshan, wearing a white robe, was still walking barefoot. There were constant pedestrians coming and going on the streets of Chujun County City, but no one encountered Teng Qingshan. Even if someone walked towards Teng Qingshan, they would unconsciously turn a corner on their own, but they themselves thought that their path was straight.

"Hmm?" Teng Qingshan suddenly turned his head and looked at a deep mansion next to him.

As soon as he took a step, Teng Qingshan entered the deep mansion.

In the backyard of this luxurious mansion, an obese man in brocade clothes was chasing a woman wearing a cloth clothes and a patch on her body, and she smiled strangely: "I said, Li's wife, you should be the master. If you are the master, you don't have to repair your clothes anymore. Wash clothes so hard."

"Master, please respect yourself." The thin woman in the cloth clothes hurriedly avoided.

However, the gate of the backyard has been locked by this master.

She has no place to run.

"Hey, I see where you can go." The fat middle-aged man was also chasing with interest.

Teng Qingshan, wearing a white robe, stood on the roof next to him, overlooking the courtyard below, what happened.

"Hu, Hu."

The fat master also gasped, touched the sweat on his head, shook his head, and laughed, "My wife, I can really run away. Master, I like you so hot! Come on, come on, run again, run again!" The fat middle-aged man said, and suddenly rushed out and grabbed the clothes of the poor woman.

Hiss!

The clothes were torn apart, and the woman showed her fair arms and half of her body. This made the fat middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he became even more excited. Although the daughter-in-law of the Li family in the poor family was not good and had a pale face, she looked even more delicate. Looking closely, she was indeed quite beautiful.

Although it seems that he is not young and is afraid of being thirty, he has a little more charm from a young woman. It is no wonder that this obese middle-aged man has sperm on his brain.

"Master, please spare me and let me go. I don't need to make up for my clothes." The Li family's wife's eyes turned red, she covered her torn clothes with her hands and ran desperately.

"Master? Master, I have it!" The fat middle-aged man panted, "I'll give you a hundred taels of silver after I'm leaving me!"

One hundred taels of silver is a big number.

"I don't want money, I'll let me go." The Li family's wife was covered in tears.

"Hu, Hu."

The fat middle-aged man stopped in place and kept gasping, "You are so slutty, you can run!" A rich man made a sedan chair and a carriage, and there were people serving him at home. How could he run compared to a poor woman who does all kinds of work? The rich man obviously couldn't run anymore.

"Come." The fat middle-aged man shouted suddenly.

Whoosh!

The closed courtyard gate suddenly opened, and two ingenious men rushed in immediately.

"Master." These two men saluted respectfully.

"She." The fat middle-aged man gasped, pointing at the woman with broken clothes, "You, you..." and gasped, "You catch her, tie her up, and send it to the room next to me!"

"Yes, lord." The two servants responded.

These two strong men obviously understood internal strength. Although they were not masters, they were also flexible and quick. They quickly surrounded the Li family's wife, one left and one right. The Li family's wife ran like crazy, but in just a blink of an eye, one of the strong men was knocked down by a "bang".

"Let me go, sir, please." The Li family's wife shouted shrillly.

"Let you go?" The fat middle-aged man with a big belly came over and touched the Li family's wife's face. He smiled and said, "When the master comes with you later, I will let you go. Don't be anxious!"

While speaking, the Li family's wife was tied up with her hands.

The white-washed bellyband was exposed under the torn clothes.

"You all retreat." The fat middle-aged man ordered.

"yes."

The two strong men looked at each other and quickly retreated obediently. They knew their master's temper very well. With a "creak", the gate of the courtyard closed again. The fat middle-aged man hugged the Li family's wife who was trapped with both hands. The woman was relatively thin and not heavy.

The young woman was left to struggle, but the rope was tied very tightly.

Holding the young woman, the fat middle-aged man smiled and entered the room next to him. On the roof, Teng Qingshan looked at him silently from beginning to end, his brows frowned slightly.

"This is another thing." Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart.

Since leaving Dayan Mountain and walking around the world, Teng Qingshan has seen many things in the world. Occasionally, some angry things make him unable to help but want to take action. But when he thinks that he wants to be a bystander, if he is not here, many things will still happen. He has such an idea...

This also made Teng Qingshan resist and interfere most of the time.

It was just that there were some things that were angry and resentful. Teng Qingshan couldn't help but intervened: "Insulting and molesting a woman. Since her family is rich and her wives and concubines are numerous, why should she even molesting a woman?"

"Help!"

"Help!" Suddenly, a shrill shout came from the room.

The power of Teng Qingshan swept the world easily discovered that the fat middle-aged man had already started to tear the clothes of the Li family's wife.

"Take it?"

"I'm a bystander. If I weren't here today, things would have happened."

"But……"

Teng Qingshan frowned. It was not the first time he had encountered such a thing. But he still felt it was difficult.

suddenly--

With a "Peng!", the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened.

I saw a thin boy, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old at first glance, was fiercely holding a pig-killing knife. As soon as he rushed in, he roared: "Old thief Zhou, Old thief Zhou!" Behind him, he quickly followed three guards, but the thin boy had red eyes and rushed into the house.

"Ah! You little thief." A cry of pain.

Then the fat middle-aged man covered his bloody arms and escaped. The guards rushed in said hurriedly: "Master, you are fine, master." "Hurry, go and call the doctor."

"What do you cook?" the fat middle-aged man shouted, "Hurry, catch the little thief for me, I'm going to peel him off!"

At this moment, the thin boy holding a pig-killing knife was holding the woman's hand: "Mom, let's go quickly." The Li family's wife's eyes were red. She didn't expect that her son, a good boy, could rush in at a critical moment.

"Catch him." The obese middle-aged man shouted.

Suddenly, three guards stepped forward.

"Get out of here, who will come, I will kill him." The thin boy's eyes were red, and he rushed out like a madman, with the tip of the knife facing forward, and quickly stabbed him. For a moment, these guards with not very strong strength did not dare to approach, so they had to avoid it. The thin boy with courage dragged his mother out of the backyard.

"Waste, waste." The obese middle-aged man screamed in anger, and then covered his arms.

"Master, he can't escape. There are still people blocking it outside." said one of the guard companies.

Indeed, there are indeed more people outside.

Teng Qingshan stood on the roof and looked down at the front. He saw the thin young man holding a pig-killing knife and trying hard to drag his mother. The Li family's wife also ran quickly at this time, not dragging her son's back. However, there were many guards in the Zhou family's mansion this time, and there were also masters among the guards.

"Whoever stops me, I will kill whom!" the thin young man roared.

Teng Qingshan looked down from the roof next to him, and he could see that this lean young man should have learned "Tiger-shaped Fist". In the land of Jiuzhou, "Tiger-shaped Fist" should be the most popular, and many poor people can learn it. After all, although the Qingshan Guild Hall sells 100 taels of silver per book, some poor mountain villages will copy it into more copies.

Qingshan Guild Hall did not forcibly stop this.

This also made "Tiger Fist" very widely circulated.

"Little thief, still want to escape?" A strong guard shouted loudly, and a big machete in his hand slashed at him. As soon as the thin young man dodged, the strong guard flipped his hand, and the machete slapped the thin young man violently.

Peng! The lean young man took three steps in a row, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Liang'er, Liang'er." The woman was panicked.

"Master, Master, please let my Liang'er go." The daughter-in-law of the Li family asked for advice from the fat middle-aged man surrounded by him.

The fat middle-aged man's face was cold, and there was a trace of fierce light in his eyes. He said angrily: "This little bastard dares to wave my sword to the master, so he will be desperate. He will beat me and kill him. If he doesn't peel him a layer of skin, I will be in a state of anger."

"yes."

The guards responded in unison.

Under the stick, the thin boy was beaten to vomit blood again, and the woman looked tearful.

"Old thief Zhou, Old thief Zhou!!!" The thin young man gritted his teeth and stared at the fat middle-aged man, but he was so seriously injured that he could not get up.

"snort."

"Boil me to death." The fat middle-aged man said viciously.

"Master Zhou, who are you going to kill?" A voice came over.

Suddenly there was silence.

Several men wearing city guard uniforms had already entered the mansion. One of the leading men with a national face sneered, sneered, "In our Guiyuan Sect, there are rules in this city that are prohibited from killing people. I heard that Mr. Zhou was going to kill people on the street, so I couldn't ignore it."

This obese middle-aged man is a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Boy, why don't you leave?" said the leader of the city guard with his eyes raised.

The woman went to help her son up, thanked the leader of the city guards, and then left.
To be continued...