Ma Yunfei held a knife in the back with his back facing down. The man was sobbing and screaming that he was hit by the back of the knife. Hua Mengyue was surprised, but saw Ma Yunfei coming towards her.

Before she could doubt, Ma Yunfei blocked her head.

With a bang, he took this stick with his back. When Hua Mengyue saw it, the stick had already been lifted up.

Her heart felt as if she was being grabbed by her hands. Hua Mengyue stopped hiding, pulled another pair of kitchen knives from the cart, and went directly to the shopkeeper's place: "You are not gentleman, what morals do I tell you! She intercepted goods halfway and was still playing with slutty. My aunt didn't care about it, and you were still in a bad mood!"

Hua Mengyue has very solid basic skills. These people don’t know how to fight with their strength. If they only rely on their strength, they won’t even be Ma Yunfei’s opponent. So she can easily come to the shopkeeper.

The man was caught off guard. He thought he had brought so many people, and there were only two of them-the kitchen knife suddenly hit the denomination. He dodged back, and his feet were mixed again, and he fell to the ground with his back.

"You...you..."

"If you have the ability to block us, don't stutter if you have the ability." Hua Mengyue took the kitchen knife and played a knife on his face and the tip of his nose: "It's true that we are the country people of duty, but it's too much for you to bully us like this. The rabbit will bite people if you are anxious, and we are not rabbits."

The man was not afraid just now. When Hua Mengyue came to him, he suddenly felt scared. The fear arose very suddenly, but for a few breaths, he sweated coldly: "It's me that I was wrong, it's me who has no eyes and doesn't know the noble person, I dare not..."

"It's too late," Hua Mengyue didn't give him a chance: "I just said, Liuguan, I'll sell it to you, you have to grab it, but now you can't grab it, you can..."

"careful!"

Ma Yunfei suddenly screamed.

Hua Mengyue felt a heavy weight behind her back, and the knife in her hand slapped the man's head directly.

Ma Yunfei groaned, then got up, forced the man back, kicked him off - he still didn't see any blood, and he didn't take any ruthless action.

The shopkeeper had a bag on his head and did not faint. Hua Mengyue was angry and anxious: "Brother Yun, give them some awesomeness! You have been hit twice!"

When it came to his head, Ma Yunfei was still honest: "Master said that learning martial arts and morality will not hurt ordinary people."

Hua Mengyue kicked the man angrily: "Did you hear it? My husband is so generous and kind, how could he meet a scoundrel like you? He is simply seeking death! He will kill you while he is not ready, get out!"

I won't sell it anymore, I don't want to take a look!

The man was beaten and taught a lesson and got angry. He hurriedly plucked his body a few times, and lost the copper coins and broken silver. He also picked up some: "Good man...Good man, please spare your life..."

Hua Mengyue kicked over: "Get out!"

Huge fire!

Ma Yunfei put down the kitchen knife and said, "I'm fine, they were all knocked down."

"You were beaten down and you were beaten twice," Hua Mengyue didn't know what to say about him: "If you have something to do, don't tell me."

"I'm really fine." Jack Ma shook his arms: "It's OK."

Hua Mengyue threw down the knife in her hand, picked up the money on the ground, and didn't take it for nothing: "Go home, I'll sell it tomorrow. I'll see if that person has a good memory."

...

The man took out most of his money in panic. This was the third time Hua Mengyue saw broken silver. Most people traded and traded copper coins, and only rich families used broken silver. She didn't recognize it very clearly, about two taels.

She won't take advantage of this, she will just take it and sell it tomorrow.

When she returned home, Hua Mengyue burned water to show Ma Yunfei the wound on her back. The two stick marks were all blood-blocked, and it looked very serious.

She dredged the well water and gave him a cold compress.

Listening to him sucking, she felt so distressed: "Does it hurt?"

Even so, he looked at her and smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

What a fool.

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