Although he was shouting something, the strong man picked at the tartar and still seemed to feel that he still had something to say.

Turning his eyes, the strong man looked at the long queue in front of the porridge, sucked his finger, and raised his finger to point to a poor man who had just scooped the porridge and looked happy:

"Hey! You, bring me the porridge!"

"what?"

Hearing the strong man's voice, the poor man's smile suddenly froze.

The strong man waved his hand, and the poor man walked forward timidly. It could be seen that the strong man had probably been running rampant in this slum area for a long time.

"I said, give me the porridge."

Looking at the poor man, the strong man spoke word by word.

The poor man lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at the strong man, but he still whispered: "You... you can wait in line after you finish your drink..."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man waved his hand and knocked the bowl in the poor man's hand to the ground. The porridge inside was scattered all over the floor.

The strong man suddenly stood up and grabbed the poor man's collar: "You want me to queue up?!"

"you……"

Seeing the strong man being so domineering, the poor people waiting in line were also very timid when they saw this scene. Daisy's face turned red with anger, and she raised her feet to go forward and argue with the strong man.

Delly raised her hand to stop Daisy and whispered: "Mr. Lane has passed."

Hearing this, Daisy immediately calmed down and looked at Ryan with flashing eyes.

"Sir, the porridge we distribute is not allowed to go to waste."

Just as the strong man raised his fist towards the poor man, a faint voice came over.

The strong man raised his head and saw a man wearing a black butler uniform walking up with a smile.

After taking a look at Ryan's thin body, the strong man threw the poor man aside, strode forward, and looked at Ryan condescendingly:

"What do you want?"

"It's nothing."

Ryan crossed his arms and slowly raised his eyes, a chill suddenly flashed under his smile:

"I just want to ask you to eat the porridge on the ground."

"you!"

The strong man's face suddenly turned red, and he raised his palm angrily, wanting to give the noble housekeeper a slap to remember.

However, Ryan's movements were faster than the strong man's. The moment the strong man raised his palm, Ryan swung a lightning-fast punch and suddenly hit the strong man's lower abdomen!

"puff!"

The strong man's body, which was obviously two or three times stronger than Ryan's, was knocked back several steps by Ryan's punch. Then he suddenly collapsed to the ground, lowered his head, and drank the drink with a "vomit" sound. I also vomited out all the porridge.

Pulling his fist back, Ryan felt as if his fist had just been hit by a slime, and he couldn't help but shake his hands twice.

Then, Ryan stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped directly on the strong man's back, making the strong man's face touch the vomit on the ground.

The strong man shifted his eyes in panic, and happened to meet Ryan's evil smile, and felt a chill all over his body:

"You...are you going to attack us poor people?!"

"I just want to do something to you, no matter you are a poor person or a noble."

Ryan lowered his head, smiled lightly and said, "Now, drink all the porridge you have on your face."

The strong man shook his head quickly, his eyes full of fear, asking him to drink vomit? Even the poorest poor people cannot drink this stuff!

"Don't drink? If you don't drink, I can't guarantee whether these things will turn into your internal organs."

With a smile on his face, Ryan pointed out one by one as if teaching knowledge to a little loli:

"This porridge is your brain, this radish is your heart, this vegetable leaf is your lungs..."

The more Ryan continued to speak, the more panic appeared on the strong man's face, and looking at Ryan's devilish smile, the strong man could tell that this lunatic was not joking!

How can this Taima be the steward of a nobleman? This is the executioner pulled out from the execution ground!

In the end, the strong man finally collapsed, stretched out his tongue and started licking things on the ground, which made the poor people feel nauseated.

Only then did Delly remember that she couldn't let Daisy see these things. When she turned around, she found that not only did Daisy have no expression of discomfort, but her eyes were as bright as twinkling stars:

"Well done Mr. Lane!"

Delly: "..."

Okay, I was overthinking it.

After licking for a while, a layer of soil on the ground seemed to have been licked off. The strong man raised his head and smiled flatteringly at Ryan:

"Sir...sir, is it okay?"

"not yet."

Ryan pointed to the bowl of porridge that was knocked over by the strong man on the other side: "Lick that one clean for me too."

"Uh……"

The strong man's expression froze.

"It's okay if you don't want to lick it."

Ryan smiled lightly: "Tell me, who asked you to come here to cause trouble."

The strong man shook his head repeatedly: "I...I don't know..."

"Click-"

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking.

The strong man slowly turned his head, and was horrified to find that Ryan's foot, which was originally on his back, had stepped on his arm at some point, and the place he stepped on was flattened like dough.

At this moment, the strong man felt a sharp pain belatedly, his nose and tears came out in an instant, and he howled at the top of his lungs.

"Does it hurt?"

Ryan smiled faintly, waved his hand and dropped a green magic ball that went into the strong man's arm.

After the green light dissipated, the strong man's arm returned to its original state.

The strong man was sweating profusely and took a few breaths. He was about to speak, but saw Ryan's feet raised again.

"Click-"

"Uhhhhh!!!"

Mr. Lane, isn't that a bit cruel?

Even Delly felt that Ryan was a little cruel. When she turned to look at Daisy, Delly found that instead of being afraid, Daisy became more excited.

After treating the strong man's arm again, Ryan continued to ask: "Who asked you to come?"

"I really do not know!"

The strong man's mental state was not good, and he burst into tears: "Suddenly, someone came and gave me a silver coin and asked me to come and cause trouble when you were giving soup. After explaining the matter, the person left. , I don’t even know who he is!”

Ryan smiled and said: "A silver coin allows you to speak like this to the Earl's family? Aren't you afraid of your life?"

Hearing this, the strong man swallowed, looked at Ryan in horror, and said tremblingly:

"That person said that if the Yaxi family wants to establish an image among the poor, they will definitely not attack the poor."

"..."

Ryan couldn't help but remain silent.

When this group of nobles heard about the Axi family giving porridge to the poor, the first thing they thought of was not to help them gain status by giving porridge together, but to mess up the whole matter.

They may be rich, but no matter how rich they are, they are unwilling to spend it on the poor, even though they know that having a prestigious position among the poor is important.

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