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Chapter 194: Punishing the Wicked


When Shen Yinqiu heard him talking about prostitute, her heart suddenly sank.

Every woman didn't hate this word.

But before she could fight back, she looked up and saw that the middle-aged man looked shocked, frightened and humiliated.

The first thing she thought of was Wan Qiyan. of Wan Qiyan touched her head and said, "How about we cut out his tongue?"

Ha Chen Yinqiu swallowed her saliva.

Although the middle-aged man's words were indeed unpleasant, she had no urge to cut out his tongue just because he called her a prostitute.

"It doesn't have to be so serious, let me think about it."

Shen Yinqiu silently thought about the method of punishment, but saw the young man in green clothes named Mo Shaogong standing aside, refusing to run away without adding insult to injury.

She looked at him and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Mo Shaogong only glanced at her and turned away.

He seemed shy and said firmly: "They came because of me.

How could I escape without you leaving?"

Shen Yinqiu hopes to see such a loyal Jianghu However, the disciples of the Quanyang Sect who discovered that something was wrong with their uncle, immediately walked to the middle-aged man in panic, glared at them and said: "What did you despicable people do to my uncle by bullying the young?

Let me go now."

Uncle, otherwise we, the more than a thousand disciples of the Quanyang Sect, will not let you go."

Shen Yinqiu gained experience, "Does your Quanyang Sect only teach you to eat?

It's obvious that you are the one who bullies the minority, and yet you openly use more than a thousand disciples to suppress others.

No, I can't reason with you at this time, young man.

I think you have a grudge against them, so go ahead boldly.

One old person is missing, and there is no problem in taking care of the two younger ones."

"Of course" Mo Shaogong didn't dare to look at Shen Yinqiu.

He had never seen anyone so beautiful.

However, when he looked at the two Quanyang Cult disciples, he gave two evil smiles.

Mo Shaogong rushed towards the two disciples of the Quanyang Sect with a spear in hand.

In a two-on-one situation, the disciples of the Quanyang Sect were suppressed and unable to fight back.

Soon, his body began to be scarred.

However, he was not seriously injured.

At the end of the fight, he simply restrained himself on the ground and fired his bow from left to right.

Within a short while, the two disciples were bruised and swollen.

Shen Yinqiu was delighted to see it, and clapped her hands unstintingly, completely abandoning her identity as a wealthy lady.

There was no need for self-restraint here, no need to pay attention to ladylike etiquette, she only needed to indulge her most primitive self, and then left the prison in the capital.

Wan Qiyan didn't expect that beating someone would make Shen Yinqiu so happy, but when he just said to cut off the person's tongue, she seemed a little hesitant.

It seems the method is wrong.

Mo Shaogong was tired from the beating, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up from the ground.

The two Quan Yang disciples covered their faces and stomachs and groaned and rolled on the ground.

"And you?"

Mo Shaogong stood in front of the middle-aged man with a spear.

Wan Qisheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man who was on guard, and quietly opened the middle-aged man's acupuncture points.

In an instant, the middle-aged man attacked Mo Shaogong without thinking.

This unexpected incident caused Shen Yinqiu to lose his jaw.

Fortunately, the young man was alert and narrowly avoided it.

He somersaulted and tiptoed, and quickly retreated to create distance.

Wan Qiyan raised his eyebrows, it was indeed good.

Seeing the two of them fighting, it was hard to tell the difference.

Shen Yinqiu took Wan Qiyan's hand and said, "He can beat him, right?

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If he can't, we have to help him.

The words he scolded me just now were very unpleasant."

Wan Qiyan put his palm on her arm, but did not respond.

Shen Yinqiu was paying close attention to the battle situation nervously, and did not pay attention to whether Wan Qiyan answered.

Maybe subconsciously she felt that Wan Qiyan would not refuse her request.

After thirty years of exchanges between the young man and the middle-aged man, he was kicked away and fell seven or eight steps in front of Shen Yinqiu.

He covered his chest and coughed a few times, and a bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he immediately stood up from the ground and stood in front of them with a spear.

"Smelly old man"

Shen Yinqiu agreed and said with some worry: "It doesn't matter to you."

"It's okay.

I was too excited to beat those two little bastards before and used too much force.

Now I'm a little weak.

Just take it easy."

Mo Shaogong's young voice was full of confidence, but his breathing told them that this was not the case. easy.

The middle-aged man didn't want to give a wild wolf a chance to breathe.

He immediately charged forward with his sword.

As long as he killed the beast and took back the skills, he could go back to life.

As for those nosy people, they were not martial arts masters at first glance.

People, let them go for now.

The most urgent thing to do in the coming days is to get the skills first.

There are masters nearby, so it’s not advisable to stay for a long time.

Mo Shaogong was not timid when he saw him rushing towards him.

To deal with a villain, you must use the villain's tricks.

He followed the example of throwing a hidden weapon and successfully made the middle-aged man avoid him halfway, and he seemed to know which direction he would avoid.

Speed ​​up and stab without hesitation But unfortunately, the middle-aged man escaped again.

He said angrily: "You are a sinister villain who is always using tricks to bluff people."

Mo Shaogong snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Yinqiu tugged on Wan Qiyan's sleeve, already knowing the young man's battle situation.

The middle-aged man had never been merciful to the young man.

The young man was obviously very weak, and he would probably be beaten to death if he continued like this.

Wan Qiyan rubbed her head and calmly tapped the middle-aged man's acupuncture points again.

The middle-aged man moved and found that he could not move again.

Shen Yinqiu knew what happened from his expression, stood up and said with a smile, "Young man, help me slap his ears."

Mo Shaogong's eyes changed when he looked at Wan Qiyan.

There was a hint of admiration and some eagerness to try.

He listened to Shen Yinqiu's words and came to the middle-aged man.

He raised his arms and slapped him twice.

Ear scraper.

Shen Yinqiu leaned over and said in Wan Qiyan's ear: "How long can you tap his acupuncture points?

I want to take off his clothes and write on him the name Quan Yang taught him, and then let him beg naked on the roadside, so as not to stain his face." , so that everyone can see it clearly.”

Wan Qiyan looked sideways at him and said with a smile, "That's right.

I'll do as you say."

"In order to prevent his two nephews from rescuing him, let's let them share weal and woe."

Shen Yinqiu said in a particularly generous manner.

After Mo Shaogong hit the person, he turned around and saw Shen Yinqiu's intimate gesture towards Wan Qiyan, and instantly felt extremely lost in his heart.

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The more he looked at the middle-aged man, the more displeased he became, and he punched him a few more times.

Shen Yinqiu said hurriedly: "Don't hit me.

I want to keep his face to shame you."

Mo Shaogong stopped.

Wan Qiyan recruited the gold and wood guards to do what Shen Yinqiu said.

Within a moment, the middle-aged man was left with only his underpants.

His slightly fat body was exposed to the cold wind.

He looked quite fat.

There were still many traces of ambiguity.

Shen Yinqiu didn't dare to look at it again after one glance.

It was so irritating to the eyes.

This is the only way to the capital, and there are many passers-by.

Shen Yinqiu also asked someone to write a begging plaque, detailing the middle-aged man's sect.

As for how the information came out, it was so simple.

He just beat that person.

The two disciples were beaten until they were scrambling to break the news.

After getting everything done, Wan Qiyan and his party were ready to leave.

Beside the main road of the post house, there was a gangster wearing only underpants and shivering from the cold.

There was a piece of wood hanging around his neck, which told him his name, what he was taught by, and why he committed the crime.

In short, it was a random acquaintance.

He was middle-aged.

Men will choose to dig in the ground and bury themselves.

Kneeling beside him were two young men whose appearance was unrecognizable.

Each of them wrote: I made a mistake in bullying the girl.

I am willing to be punished here.

Please don't pity me.

Shen Yinqiu hid in Wan Qiyan's arms again and fell asleep amidst the steady and fast running of the horses.

She didn't get down until nightfall.

Looking at the simple inn in front of her, she scratched her face.

It seemed like it was the first time she had seen such a simple inn that it seemed like there would be drafts everywhere, but she was not picky and followed Wan Qiyan in beside her, looking around curiously.

The waiter could tell by looking at their demeanor that they were different from ordinary people.

Their clothes were also luxurious, and their attentiveness became even stronger, to the point where they would never leave.

There are quite a lot of people staying at this point, and the lobby is also very lively.

Shen Yinqiu is unwilling to wear a veil, and Wan Qiyan has put on a human skin mask since the beginning, hiding his handsome face and becoming ordinary.

But the most important thing is his refined temperament, which always makes people can't ignore him and don't dare to boo him.

Wan Qiyan held Shen Yinqiu's hand, with two guards in front of him, two maids behind him, and finally a tall and outstanding young man in white.

This attracted the attention of most people as soon as they came in, but they were unmoved and did not care about the looking eyes at all.

Qingzhu stepped forward and said to the shopkeeper: "I want one of the best upper rooms, and there are three ordinary rooms." ” The shopkeeper was very discerning and didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

Looking at what they were wearing, a big cloak was enough to buy their entire inn.

He said very apologetically: "My guest, I'm really sorry.

We only have these three best upper-class rooms here, and they are all full.

There are only about five ordinary rooms left."

Qingzhu was dissatisfied, how could he let his master live in an ordinary room?

"Can you let the person who rented the house to change it?

We will pay for it."

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Shen Yinqiu felt that this was not good, but she blinked her eyes and realized that there was no need for her to get involved since Wan Qiyan didn't say anything.

The shopkeeper was very embarrassed.

When the people around him heard Qingzhu's words, they wanted to retort a few words to neutralize the acidity in their stomachs.

Then Wan Qiyan said: "No need to change it, just leave it like this."

The shopkeeper is so grateful for his kindness.

It is obvious that he is the shopkeeper and Wan Qiyan is the guest, but it makes people feel as if he has put the cart before the horse.

Qingzhu saw that his master dared to be verbose when he spoke, so he directly took out the money and said: "Four rooms."

"Okay."

The shopkeeper immediately took out the key and called the waiter to lead the way.

The group of them stepped onto the creaky old wooden stairs, which were even more frightening than the seven-story Hegui Tower where Shen Yinqiu had been.

It felt like they would be taken down if they were not careful.

Wan Qiyan knew that she was afraid, so he held her hand tightly and asked her to walk in front of him, so that he could save her easily if something happened.

Seeing her acting like this, the waiter apologized very much and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss.

The stairs may sound creaking, but they are actually quite solid.

Nothing has ever happened to them before

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