The soft beauty is so good at teasing, the villain prince asks for a kiss

Rong Heqing clenched his fists and said indignantly: "These bastards are robbing men in broad daylight. Do you still have the law?"

The lady beside him nodded in agreement, then sighed helplessly, "Young man, you look unfamiliar, are you new here?"

Rong Heqing was puzzled. Isn't this a market? There are so many people coming and going every day. How did she know that she was new?

The old lady saw through her confusion and patted her chest proudly, "Hey, don't underestimate me. I've lived around here for 20 years and have seen more people than you've eaten rice. Let alone people, I can even recognize a new sparrow here, not to mention someone as fair and handsome as you..."

As she spoke the old lady suddenly fell silent.

Rong Heqing was curious: "What next?" She turned her head and followed the old lady's line of sight, which finally landed in front of her.

Oh, she didn't cover her chest.

"Are you a girl?" the old lady was surprised.

Rong Heqing nodded and was about to praise her for her good eyesight when the old lady's expression changed immediately. She grabbed her arm and said, "Go home quickly, kid. Go back to where you came from. This is not the place for you. Be careful not to be spotted by bullies!"

"Is there no one to take care of these bullies? Are there still such arrogant people under the rule of King Annan?" Rong Heqing frowned and glanced at the young man over there.

The young Kung Fu man they were talking to had already started fighting with those stubborn slaves.

The slave pushed and shoved the boy, who did not fight back. But someone spat and said, "Your master must be a bad guy if he taught you to be so ungrateful!"

The boy froze for a moment, then raised his eyes again, with a bit more hostility in his eyes, "What did you say?"

Rong Heqing was shocked, what a sharp look!

Like a wolf whose territory has been violated, there is a calm maturity and ferocity that is inconsistent with his age.

The cunning slave was also frightened. He looked at his helpers and shouted fiercely, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig your eyes out!"

He looked the boy up and down, his eyes lingering on his slender waist and handsome face. He couldn't help but reveal an obscene smile, and said maliciously: "You are willing to sell your body for your master, could it be that you are having an affair in private..."

Before he could finish his words, a flying kick came from the air and kicked him directly in the mouth!

Rong Heqing covered his mouth in shock, watching the villain fly backwards several meters, his body fell to the ground, and several big teeth and blood were still flying in the sky.

The system also made two beeps, and finally just murmured: [I would say he is a master...]

Rong Heqing nodded deeply, his face full of admiration, and clapped his hands, "Nice legs, so long... No, so handsome!"

The noisy crowd around was silent for a moment, and then burst into exclamations.

"Amazing!"

"Well done! You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. You deserve it!"

"Hahahahahaha, that's really refreshing, good boy!"

The young man had no reaction to the compliments from the people around him, but the wandering chicken master was very angry, his face flushed like pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You ungrateful bastard, you dare to hit my man, come on, catch him!"

Rong He looked at him coldly and asked the old lady, "Who is he? Why is he so arrogant?"

The old lady sighed helplessly, "You don't know, he is quite famous in this area, his surname is Huang, his family is very wealthy, he has a lot of money, he has a lot of assistants under him, all of them are good fighters, he doesn't care about meat or vegetables, he caused a lot of trouble and killed a lot of people, but in the end, nothing was done."

"why?"

Rong Heqing asked: "Is there someone above him?"

"Yes, it is said that there is a Lord Liu protecting him. Who dares to touch him? Lord Liu is a guest of honor in the Annan Palace."

"Hmm?" Rong Heqing blinked, "Does the prince know about this?"

The old lady sneered and waved her hands, "Who knows? The threshold of the Annan Palace is so high that we can't climb over it. What if the prince is protecting him? Isn't it a trap? It's better to have less trouble than more. Let's just wait and see."

She looked at the expressions of the people around her. They obviously knew Mr. Huang's identity, but no one reminded the young man.

Rong Heqing was silent.

She looked at the young man, and saw a group of sturdy men in shorts appearing out of nowhere, surrounding him with unfriendly faces. She was afraid that they were the thugs hired by Mr. Huang.

Even when facing so many people, the boy did not show any fear on his face.

The big man took the first step and punched the young man in the face. The young man did not dodge or evade. He turned his head slightly when he saw the fist getting close to him. The fist just barely brushed the tip of his nose. The next moment, he grabbed the big man's wrist, exerted force with his hand, and threw the big man over his shoulder.

There were exclamations all around.

Rong Heqing laughed and applauded.

The old lady was so anxious that she kept pulling her, fearing that she would be discovered by Mr. Huang. Later, seeing that Rong Heqing was determined to go against Mr. Huang, she simply shut up and stayed away from her to avoid getting involved.

Rong Heqing didn't care. She watched as the young man could easily take on six people at once. Several big men were screaming in pain after being beaten by him. She clapped her hands, her palms turning red and hot.

When the people around saw that Mr. Huang was serious, they all shut up, making her stand out.

The young man kicked the last big man to the ground and turned his head to look over.

There was still a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Rong Heqing's heart moved.

Master Huang was so angry that his stomach was shaking. He pointed at the young man with a glare and puffed his beard, "You, you... you don't want to drink the wine, right? Do you know who I am?"

The young man didn't even bother to look at him. He picked up the gold ingot in the bowl and threw it back without looking back. It hit Mr. Huang right on the chest, causing him to groan in pain.

"roll."

Rong Heqing was amused. Master Huang was furious and turned around to glare at him fiercely, "What are you laughing at? Are you looking for death?"

The lady next to her seemed to want to say something but hesitated. In the end, she said nothing and just looked at her worriedly.

Unexpectedly, Rong Heqing was not afraid at all, and pointed at himself, "Are you talking about me?"

Mr. Huang laughed angrily, "Who else could it be besides you? Little... Oh, you're a girl, you're so brave, you dare to act wild here?"

Rong Heqing rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "It's okay, a little fatter than the average person, but definitely not as fat as you."

She glanced meaningfully at his belly, which looked as big as a baby's infancy.

Mr. Huang's face turned pale, and he turned around and walked over, "You f---"

Rong Heqing waited for him to come closer, then swung his arm and slapped him in the face.

Mr. Huang staggered after being slapped. He covered his face and glared at her in disbelief, "You dare to hit me? Hit me again if you dare!!"

Yong Hwa-Chung raised an eyebrow and pretended to raise his left hand.

Mr. Huang suddenly pulled his neck to the left and said with a smug smile: "Hey, I didn't hit him..."

Before he could finish his words, Rong Heqing swung his right hand as fast as lightning and slapped him in the face again.

"Snapped--"

Mr. Huang saw stars and felt dizzy. He fell to the ground like a toad with a plop.

"Just give it a try." Rong Heqing blew on his hand, frowned slightly, and said disdainfully: "You are so foul-mouthed and thick-skinned. You hit my hand so hard. I should have used a shoe to hit you earlier."

Onlookers: "???"

Mr. Huang: “…”

The silent boy somehow turned his head and laughed.