The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

The two officers stared longingly at the pastry in Feng Jiuyan's hand. Feng Jiuyan stuffed the pastry into his mouth, "Well, it's sweet, soft, and melts in your mouth. It's the most delicious pastry I've ever tasted. It's worthy of being a time-honored brand." Pastries!"

Opening another oil paper bag, Feng Jiuyan took out a tender green dough ball from it. He opened his small mouth and took a small bite. Her eyes sparkled. "Well, it's so delicious! It's not sweet or greasy, it has a light but long-lasting fragrance, and it's soft and chewy."

Officers A and B were drooling, and their stomachs even made loud growling sounds. Feng Jiuyan pretended not to know that it was the stomach growling of the officials. She turned her head and scolded Feng Jiuli with a smile, "You little thing, you have eaten so much, and your stomach is still growling so loudly. Sister will take you to a restaurant later." .”

Feng Jiuli looked at her sister's eyes and knew she did it on purpose. So, he cooperated very well and said, "Okay, sister will take me to eat delicious food later!"

Feng Jiuyan scolded lovingly, "Little greedy cat."

Turning his head, Feng Jiuyan looked at the two officials and said regretfully, "Hey, these two snacks are very delicious, but since the officials are not hungry, we can only eat them ourselves."

Officer A: "..." The most poisonous woman's heart! Tempt them, but don’t let them eat!

Officer B: "..." No, they are very hungry and want to eat, woo woo woo!

The two official servants also wanted to buy something to fill their stomachs, but they had no time at all. Feng Jiuyan and his family were walking around, weaving through the crowd as nimbly as three water snakes. It was easy to lose them if they weren't paying attention.

In order to complete the task assigned to them by Master Meng, they had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​buying food. Four eyes were fixed on Feng Jiuyan's family.

As a result, their stomachs were empty and their chests were so hungry that they felt like they were touching their backs.

"Let's go." Feng Jiuyan took the two packs of snacks in his hands and took the lead in walking forward.

"Stop! Don't run away, you bastard!" A man yelled loudly, attracting the attention of the people around him.

Feng Jiuyan turned around and saw a ragged little beggar running away in panic, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Judging from his age, he should be eight or nine years old.

At this moment, a strong man rushed out from the crowd. He held a thick wooden stick and ran towards the little beggar menacingly.

Suddenly, the little beggar saw Feng Jiuyan's family of three. They were standing on the street, watching him being chased. The little beggar's eyes flashed, and without thinking, he rushed towards Feng Jiuyan's family.

Like a frightened hare, the little beggar quickly passed through the crowd and went straight to Feng Jiuyan and the others. People screamed in horror and ducked for fear of being drawn into the dispute.

Feng Jiuyan was well prepared and protected Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli behind her. She held a small stone between her index finger and middle finger, and with the right timing, she flicked it hard to an acupuncture point on the little beggar's left leg.

In an instant, the little beggar felt a numbness in his left leg, and he could not exert any strength at all.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

He fell to the ground hard and couldn't help but scream in pain.

The people around felt a sense of pain for the little beggar.

The middle-aged man holding the big stick behind him was obviously stunned for a moment, frowned, and then quickly let go. He quickly glanced at Feng Jiuyan's family of three, and after reacting, he picked up the stick and looked at the little beggar who fell to the ground.

The strong man was still cursing, "Oh, you little brat, you little bastard, you dare to steal my buns, you are really impatient to live."

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the strong man, and then at the little beggar who was slightly astonished, with a faint smile on his lips.

The little beggar lay on the ground and couldn't get up. He had a pale face and shouted for help, "Miss, madam, young master, please help me. Wuwuwu, I don't want to die. I haven't eaten for several days. I'm really hungry. I had no choice but to steal someone else's buns."

It wasn't that he didn't want to get up, but that his left leg felt so weak that he couldn't get up at all. Gritting his teeth, the little beggar crawled towards Feng Jiuyan's family of three.

"Miss, madam, young master, please save me, wuwuwu, if I let him hit me, I will die."

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli, who were standing behind Feng Jiuyan, glanced at the little beggar on the ground. Although they felt that the little beggar was a little pitiful, they did not think about asking Feng Jiuyan to save him.

Mrs. Feng thought to herself that her daughter had a big idea and she had her own reasons for what she wanted to do.

Feng Jiuli thought to herself that her sister has always been smart and sharp, and any choice she makes is correct.

Feng Jiuyan lowered his eyes and looked at the poor little beggar on the ground, with a sneer on his lips, "Humph, so what if you were beaten to death? I didn't ask you to steal, so what does it have to do with me? You have hands and feet, If you don't learn from good, you will learn from bad. Since you have done something wrong, you will receive the due price. Go and beg others, we will not save you, and begging will be in vain."

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli knew very well that Feng Jiuyan's temperament was definitely not the kind of person to be sarcastic and sarcastic towards strangers. If she acts like this, the little beggar must have some clues. He is definitely a bad person!

The two of them began to feel wary.

Little beggar: "..."

He looked at Feng Jiuyan in astonishment, not expecting her to be so ruthless.

The little beggar raised his chin slightly, looking at Feng Jiuyan, his eyes quickly fogged up, filled with grievance and despair.

Among the onlookers, a woman's eyes flashed slightly and she took the lead in scolding Feng Jiuyan's family of three.

"Bah, this girl looks pretty, but I didn't expect her heart to be so hard. She has no sympathy at all. She's a femme fatale!"

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the woman with sharp eyes, filled with coldness. The woman was so frightened that she shivered, shrank her neck, and stopped talking.

But with the woman's start, other onlookers followed suit and began to reprimand Feng Jiuyan's family.

"No. He has such a vicious heart at a young age. How can he grow up?"

"Her mother is so hard-hearted, it's not surprising that her daughter is like this. As the saying goes, like mother, like daughter!"

"It's okay if I don't save him, but I curse the little beggar to be beaten to death. I'm really vicious!"

......

At this time, the strong man wielding a big stick finally rushed to the little beggar.

The strong man put one hand on his waist and put a big stick on the ground to support himself. He panted and said, "Huh, you damn boy, beg, beg! Let's see who saves you!"

After saying that, the strong man raised his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, he glanced at Feng Jiuyan, and finally, he slapped the little beggar hard on the face with his hand.

"Snapped!"

The little beggar's dirty little face suddenly swelled up, and he couldn't help but whimper in a low voice, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, uncle, please let me go."

"Hmph! Let you go? Impossible! If you dare to steal my buns, you should know the price you have to pay!"

After saying that, the strong man slapped the little beggar again.

He glanced at Feng Jiuyan calmly, gritted his teeth, picked up the stick and was about to call the little beggar——