"Damn Dao Ba, what did you just say? Say it again for me to hear?"
Surrounded by more than ten burly men in the narrow alley, the handsome scholar looked disdainfully at the leader of the group, Dao Ba. His voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
The people behind Dao Ba were stunned. They didn't dare to believe that at this moment, this scholar actually dared to say such words?
Was he not afraid of death?
It should be known that the boss hated it when people mentioned the word "Dao Ba" in front of him!
Quietly looking at the boss's ashen face, everyone couldn't help but take a step back. They were worried that the scene that was about to happen would be too cruel and bloody.
"What did you just say? Say it again?" Dao Ba looked at Li Yi with an ashen face. His eyes flashed with a dangerous glint.
"It's fine if you're ugly, but to think that there's something wrong with your ears as well. Just what kind of beliefs have supported you to live until now?" Li Yi looked at the scarred man with a pitiful gaze and said with some pity.
"What kind of belief … has supported me to live until now?"
The people behind Dao Ba were stunned when they heard this. They didn't immediately understand the meaning of this sentence.
When it came to scolding people, as a young man of the 21st century, Li Yi's level was clearly several streets ahead of the people of this era. These ruffians who hadn't even read a book, who knew how many brain cells had died. It took a while for them to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Afterwards, everyone looked at Li Yi with a strange expression. In their eyes, there was actually a faint kind of … worship?
This scholar's mouth was too poisonous!
These ruffians of the ancient times were usually full of profanities, but it was just "trash", "stupid pig", and other vulgar words that didn't have any technical difficulty.
Those with a little bit of cultural literacy might say a few words in classical Chinese, such as "your mother's", "your mother's", "your mother's maid", "your mother is a concubine", and so on, but who would take swearing to such a high level?
What kind of belief has supported you to live until now?
There wasn't a single profanity in this sentence, but if one were to talk about the meaning, it was more profound than all the swearing.
This was simply raising swearing to a new level!
"Courting death!"
The scarred man's face had long since turned red. Li Yi's words had successfully aroused his anger, making him want to immediately destroy this scholar in front of him and completely disappear from this world.
As he roared, he clenched his fist and smashed it toward Li Yi's face.
The two-meter-tall man had an incomparably sturdy physique. One of his arms was as thick as Li Yi's thigh. The muscles on his exposed arms were bulging, and his sandbag-sized fists carried a whistling sound, full of momentum.
If this full-force punch really landed on Li Yi's face, he would probably have to go through another glorious transmigration.
However, the man's fist did not land on Li Yi's face in the end.
The long sword on his neck was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, extinguishing all the anger in the man's heart. His fist stopped in mid-air, and beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Hiss …"
The surrounding people sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Their faces were pale as they looked at the beautiful woman who had appeared out of nowhere and held a cold sword on their boss's neck.
The cold light of the long sword was cold and incomparably sharp. It was likely that the woman holding the long sword would cut off the scarred man's head with just a little bit of force.
"Big Brother!"
"When did she come over!"
"Who are you? Quickly let go of our Big Brother!"
"Heroine, let's talk this out …"
…
…
The group of subordinates wanted to save the scarred man, but they didn't dare to act rashly. They could only stand there fearfully, not daring to take a step closer to the beautiful woman.
The one who was the most frightened at this moment was, of course, the scarred man with the long sword on his neck.
In the hot weather, the cold long sword was placed on his neck. Feeling the sharpness of the sword, the scarred man suddenly felt a chill from head to toe. He stood there motionlessly, afraid that if he turned his head, his head would fall to the ground.
"Heroine, spare me, spare me!"
At this moment, he couldn't care less about his face in front of his brothers. His eyes were filled with fear, and his face was pale as he spoke in a trembling voice.
What dignity? What face? How could these things be more important than his life?
Li Yi was very satisfied with Liu Ruyi's timely arrival.
Although this sister-in-law was often unreliable and would only cause trouble for him, she was quite reliable at critical moments.
At this moment, Liu Ruyi didn't care about the man's begging for mercy. Instead, she looked at Li Yi with a strange expression, as if she was seeing him for the first time. No one knew what she was thinking.
Li Yi was a little frightened by her gaze. He hurriedly looked away, and when he looked at the scarred man again, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he kicked his butt.
"Robbery?"
"Robbery?"
"That's what you get for not learning well!"
…
…
The dozen ruffians behind the scarred man glared at Li Yi angrily when they saw their big brother being "humiliated" by the weak scholar, but no one dared to act rashly.
As for the scarred man, he only felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation in his heart. He wanted to tear the scholar into pieces, but he could only endure it, because … the sword was still on his neck!
"Stop fighting, let's go."
After Li Yi kicked him a few times, Liu Ruyi looked away from his face. Li Yi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and her sword had returned to its scabbard.
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, and he immediately retreated to Liu Ruyi's side. Then, he felt terrible …
He had been so confident earlier because he had a hostage in his hands. Now that the sword on the scarred man's neck was gone, could the two of them — — could Liu Ruyi deal with so many ruffians alone?
After feeling the sword on his neck disappear, the scarred man suddenly took two steps forward, and returned to the middle of the ruffians. He reached out his hand to touch his neck, only to realize that there was a bloodstain on his hand.
A trace of fear and lingering fear appeared on his face, followed by endless anger. He pointed his finger at Li Yi and Liu Ruyi, revealing his white teeth, and said fiercely, "Go! Break the scholar's legs … Remember not to hurt the woman! "
The ruffians behind him rolled up their sleeves, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent. When they looked at Liu Ruyi, their eyes swept over her body, and they couldn't help but lick their lips, and a trace of greed appeared in their eyes.
Liu Ruyi's pretty face did not change as she watched the ruffians approach, but there was a faint trace of mockery and disdain in the depths of her eyes.
"Son-in-law, Second Lady, so you're here …"
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly rang out from the alley.
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