Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

"You...you...you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? My father is the county magistrate!"

The dandy third young master covered his cheek which was swollen immediately and questioned in disbelief and slurred words.

"You dare to hit me? You're dead! I won't let you leave Qingyang City alive today!"

The third son of the county magistrate raised his hand and fiercely ordered the servants he had brought with him:

"Go! Arrest these two rebellious people and send them to the county government office immediately! I will ask my father to put them in jail. I will torture them in all kinds of ways every day to let them know the consequences of offending me! Hiss!"

Because his facial expressions were too expressive, his swollen facial muscles were pulled, and he gasped in pain, grimacing like a monkey in a circus.

The servants immediately clenched the sticks in their hands and rushed towards Mo Beihan and Qiao Ran.

Before Qiao Ran could make a move, Mo Beihan held the reins with one hand and pulled the sword at his waist with the other hand. Without even drawing the sword, he directly used the long sword with scabbard to hit the hands and legs of those servants.

"Crash!"

The sticks fell all over the floor.

"Bang bang bang!"

People fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all the servants were lying on the ground, wailing while holding their injured hands and legs.

The crowd was stunned to see this handsome young man easily knock down a group of ferocious servants of the county magistrate's mansion who were holding long sticks without bloodshed, and then burst into cheers.

"it is good!"

"Good fight!"

"Young Master is very skilled!"

In the past, we only saw these servants of the county magistrate doing evil things on the streets. When have we ever seen them look so miserable?

What a joy!

Mo Beihan did not put down the hand holding the scabbard, but turned to the third son of the county magistrate, who had just stood up but was frightened by this scene and fell back to the ground.

"You, you, you, you...what are you doing? Don't mess around! I'm the county magistrate's son, you can't hit me! Otherwise, my father won't let you go!"

The Third Young Master looked at the man walking towards him with a cold face, and was so frightened that he put his hands on the ground and backed away desperately.

Mo Beihan didn't waste any time talking to him. He raised his hand and hit the Third Young Master on the head with the scabbard of his sword. The man fell to the ground with a "bang" and fainted with his eyes closed.

"Master!"

The injured servants didn't even bother to cover their injured legs and hands and wailed. They were so scared that they quickly crawled over and shook the unconscious young master desperately, fearing that something had happened to him. If they returned, they would be beaten to death by the county magistrate's wife.

The annoying flies finally stopped buzzing. Mo Beihan put the scabbard back into his waist and continued walking forward.

The onlookers witnessed his ruthless attack and quickly pushed and shoved to make way.

"Young Master, the slave family..."

The sackcloth-clad girl who was still sitting on the ground called out softly, but the handsome young man did not turn his gaze.

Qiao Ran looked at the girl with eyes full of expectation and raised her eyebrows.

"Girl, why don't you run away while the bad guy is being beaten down?"

But the girl shifted her gaze from Mo Beihan's back, and the pitiful expression just now instantly turned into disgust and jealousy:

"What does it have to do with you, vixen!"

The last three words were spoken in a suppressed voice, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Then, she stood up, but instead of running away, she went forward to help the third son of the county magistrate who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Third Master, wake up, wake up! I won't run away anymore!"

Qiao Ran:......

Oh my god, it turns out you are playing a game of chase?

Or maybe, the girl originally just wanted to play hard to get, but when she saw that Mo Beihan was much more handsome than that county magistrate's third son, she became tempted and wanted to change her target.

It’s a pity that Mo Beihan didn’t like her, and he saw that she was disguised as a man and thought of her as a love rival?

She chuckled and shook her head, and seeing Mo Beihan waiting for her in front, she immediately led the horse away.

I don't know what happened, but my heel stepped on a round sheep dung ball.

"puff!"

The girl in sackcloth clothes was calling out to the Third Young Master to wake up when something suddenly flew into her open mouth.

She was speaking without realizing what it was and swallowed reflexively, causing the thing to slip down her throat.

"vomit!"

A foul smell rose from her throat, making her so disgusted that she didn't care about pretending to be weak and gentle. She spat a large amount of filth on the still unconscious third son of the county magistrate.

In Taipei City, most of the livestock markets here sell sheep, both sheep and goats.

The bleating sounds of sheep could be heard one after another, as flocks of sheep were locked in fences.

There are sheep droppings everywhere, and it stinks everywhere.

In order not to waste time, Qiao Ran did not bargain much. She quickly agreed on a price with several sheep dealers, paid a deposit, and asked them to drive the sheep to the outside of the north city gate and wait.

The sheep dealers were naturally very happy to be able to sell so many sheep at once without having to lower the price. After receiving the deposit, they immediately took action and organized people to drive hundreds of sheep to the outside of the north city gate for delivery.

Qiao Ran and Mo Beihan had just walked out of the North City and were heading towards the North City Gate when they heard hurried footsteps behind them and someone shouting:

"Catch them! Those two are the ones who hurt the young master, catch them quickly!"

When he looked back, he saw a man who looked like a servant running towards them in a hurry with a group of yamen runners. The servant was pointing at them and loudly ordering the yamen runners to arrest people.

Seeing the servant covering his wrist and gritting his teeth, he seemed to be the one who was injured the least. He quickly went back to the county government office and asked the runners to arrest them.

Seeing that the yamen runners were about to arrest someone, the pedestrians on the street all made way for them, and the area around Qiao Ran and the others quickly became empty.

The two men did not try to avoid or give way, but just stood there, waiting for the yamen runners to surround them.

Well, since we can’t end this peacefully today, let’s punish the evil and encourage the good first!

Fortunately, we have just placed an order with the sheep traders. It will take some time to drive the sheep out of the city, and there is still time to deal with these people.

"You two have been causing trouble in Qingyang County and have injured people. Hurry up and surrender. Come back to the county government with us to await your punishment!"

The leading yamen runner pointed at the two men and gave them orders in a domineering manner. It was obvious that he was used to such random arrests.

Mo Beihan said nothing, his right hand already on the hilt of the sword.

Qiao Ran at least took care of these people:

"What if we don't go with you?"

The chief yamen runner sneered:

"Then don't blame us for being rude! In Qingyang City, our county magistrate is the most powerful! You ignorant outsiders actually dared to hurt our county magistrate's son. The master has said that if you surrender obediently, it will be fine. If you dare to resist arrest, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Oh, what a powerful official! He is so indiscriminate and takes human life so lightly. He must be a corrupt official!"

"How dare you! Do you think you can insult the county magistrate? Come, quickly arrest these two ignorant thieves! If they resist arrest, kill them on the spot!"

"Yes!"

There were a dozen yamen runners in total, all of them raised their weapons and rushed over, each one looking as ferocious as a deadly ghost.

Qiao Ran sneered. A county magistrate who could condone his son's evil deeds in the city and ordered people to beat and kill suspects without distinguishing right from wrong was definitely a corrupt official.

It seems that I need to take a day trip to the county magistrate's residence.

He turned around and exchanged glances with Mo Beihan, and they both attacked at the same time.

Under the horrified gaze of the county magistrate's servants, more than a dozen armed yamen runners fell to the ground in a moment and could not even get up.

The servant turned and fled.

"Boom!"

A smelly boot from someone unknown hit him on the back of the head, and he fell down limply.