The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 22 Lady, I Was Wrong (22)

Lou Yi threw down the bowl and chopsticks and rushed to Fusang's yard. Before he stepped in, he heard noisy voices coming from inside through the courtyard wall.

With no sound under his feet, he stepped into the courtyard door lightly.

I saw a group of maids struggling to pull a few rough guys. They were full of anger and wanted to rush into the inner room despite the maids' obstruction.

A group of people pulled and pulled, and it was chaotic.

Amid the commotion, he finally figured out the cause of the farce.

It turned out that the night before yesterday, Fusang punished the two nuns beside her.

It's just that she hit harder, one broke her leg, and the other is still sick on the bed.

The two men and sons of the nanny were causing trouble at this time.

They work in the outer courtyard, and they don't have much contact with the original owner on weekdays. They just heard from their own mother-in-law that the wife who is in charge of the house is weak and useless, and they are the ones who have the final say in the back courtyard.

Now when I first saw the domineering woman being beaten like this, I immediately started making trouble regardless of it.

They rushed to Fusang's yard early in the morning to ask for an explanation.

Lou Yi knew about those two nuns. After all, it was Fusang who personally carried them and threw them in front of him that night.

After teasing herself, she walked away, leaving the two old slaves behind.

Lou Yi seldom interfered with the control of the servants in the mansion, and they were once the nuns beside his own mother, so he didn't do much to deal with them, he just asked people to throw them back to their respective residences.

I didn't expect these fools to dare to get in Fusang's face.

Among the three nuns beside the original owner, Zhuang, the only one who was still healthy, was standing beside Fusang and serving her breakfast.

Hearing the dirty insults outside, Fusang was still able to eat calmly.

The people who were making trouble outside were swearing so harshly, with such dirty words as 'little whore', 'conscienceless little beast' and so on. Aunt Zhuang would have been so angry that she would have rushed out to confront them. Fighting together.

Just this calmness made Madam Zhuang feel admiration.

He quietly glanced at Lu Ling, who stood upright behind Fusang and exuded a terrifying aura like a black-faced evil god.

Aunt Zhuang secretly wiped the cold sweat from her palms.

If Madam hadn't stopped him just now, this Fiend would have drawn his sword and rushed out to kill people.

Aunt Zhuang was picking up vegetables for Fusang, but she was still complaining silently in her heart.

Those idiots thought that Madam was as weak as before and that after she finished eating, she would let you experience what hell is.

Fusang originally planned to go out and take care of them after finishing the meal, but before she could put down the dishes, screams suddenly sounded outside.

Then there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Ok?"

Fusang made a sound of confusion. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and was about to stand up.

Lou Yi had already strode into the inner room, and sat down opposite Fusang, his brows brimming with pride.

"Hmph, you look like a shrew in front of me, how can you just hide in the house now that someone points at your nose and scolds you?"

Before Fusang could speak, he squinted and looked at Lu Ling behind her contemptuously.

"And you dog slave, aren't you strong in martial arts? Why are you hiding behind your master, not even daring to show your face, and you have to rely on me, a man who has lost all martial arts, to save you."

Lu Ling's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot when he said that.

Fusang's curiosity was aroused, she lifted her skirt and ran to the door to have a look.

I saw a few rough guys who were clamoring to kill him just now, but now they are lying on the ground in a mess.

His face was stiff, his tongue was stiff, and he fell to the ground motionless.

It looked like it had been tapped.

But these people were going crazy at the time, how did Lou Yi's small body get close to them?

"Sir, how did you do it?"

Fusang's curiosity was naturally understood by Lou Yi as worship.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and his face was filled with pride.

He raised his hand, with a foreign object between his fingers, taking advantage of Fusang's unpreparedness, he threw it at her with a swish.

There was a slight sound of breaking wind.

With the power under Lu Ling's feet, a flash suddenly appeared in front of Fusang, and at a distance of one centimeter between her eyebrows, she firmly grasped the flying foreign object.

(End of this chapter)