Now that you're reborn, who would still keep a mistress for their scumbag husband?

Hearing the footsteps, people on the street moved away.

Xie Jinzhao ran wildly behind, getting closer and closer to the messenger.

Just when she was about to catch up, a man came running from the side street.

Xie Jinzhao stepped aside and dodged, but the man still bumped into her.

"Fuck him!"

The man was very rude and grabbed Xie Jinzhao's collar. "You bumped into me, what do you want to say?"

This person's steps were unsteady and one could tell at a glance that he did not have deep martial arts skills, but his behavior was extremely strange.

Xie Jinzhao knew clearly that he was looking for trouble, otherwise, he wouldn't have bumped into him.

The scam hit her on the head.

If it had not been for this trip to the capital, Xie Jinzhao would not have known that the world outside was like this. The world was unjust, with starving people everywhere and bandits as numerous as cattle hairs. The government only knew how to plunder the people, the customs were not rectified, and the people could not live in peace.

In broad daylight, in public, Xie Jinzhao was held in the hands of this rough man like a chicken.

"What do you think we should do?" Xie Jinzhao said calmly.

The onlookers saw that the young man was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, extremely handsome and charming, and they were all worried for him.

"I don't want anything else. Just come with me and serve me for a few years. When I get tired of you, this account will be written off!" The man raised his hand and slapped Xie Jinzhao in the face.

There was only a flash of afterimage, and before anyone could see what was happening, the man wailed and knelt on one knee. His wrist was twisted to an incredible angle, causing everyone who saw it to feel the pain.

"This is a real hitch!" A knight carrying a long sword was dumbfounded and stammered for a long time.

Someone nearby said, "It is said that the bandits in Qihu Mountain are colluding with the Southern Chen. This young boy alone may not be a good thing!"

Another middle-aged man said, "Although this young man is dressed a little shabbily, his bearing shows that he is not an ordinary person. Why should we be afraid of him? How capable do you think those bastards in Qi Hushan are? They only dare to bully ordinary people."

"You little bastard, let me go. Do you know who I am?" The ruffian cried with snot and tears streaming down his face, but he still did not forget to threaten me.

Xie Jinzhao let go of his hand, and kicked him to the ground with force, with his toes pressing against the acupuncture points on his neck. "Grandpa, my grandson, who are you? Tell your grandfather quickly, and I will spare your life!"

Although he was dressed in rags, the boy had an extraordinary bearing and an unusually calm temperament. His arrogant and cold charm instantly conquered everyone, and everyone cheered for him.

"it is good!"

A clear cheer was heard, and a young man in a moon-white robe got off a large black iron carriage. The painted carriage was obviously worth a lot of money, so the young man must be either rich or noble.

A young girl followed closely behind him. Her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as a painting, and her smiling eyebrows were like crescent moons. She was very lively and came to Xie Jinzhao's side, clapping her hands and said, "Little brother is great. This is a bad guy. Little brother, you have to punish her severely!"

Xie Jinzhao used a little force on his toes, "Did you hear that? This pretty little sister asked me to punish you severely. Tell me, should I spare half of your life, or 30% of your life? Ah, this is really a difficult question!"

The little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old. After hearing what Xie Jinzhao said, her face immediately turned red. She put her hands behind her back, feeling uneasy and embarrassed. Her girlish feelings were clearly visible.

Any girl would be shy if a man praised her as "beautiful" on the street.

The young man coughed softly. Xie Jinzhao stared at him from head to toe. The young man was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks flushed. In order to relieve his discomfort, he pointed at the bandit and said, "Sir, should we hand this over to the government?"

"Ok!"

Xie Jinzhao let go of the man and kicked him twice on the legs. The man screamed and suddenly, a foul smell filled the air. The man became incontinent and his legs became useless.

Xie Jinzhao clapped his hands, took two steps back, and said to the brother and sister, "Sorry, I missed it!"

A crowd of onlookers surrounded him. The people who had been bullied by these people in the past were not even afraid of the stink and threw bricks, tiles, stones and garbage at the man.

The girl came over like a happy little butterfly, and said, "Little brother, you are awesome. My name is Lan Xuan'er, and this is my brother Lan Yu. What's your name?"

Xie Jinzhao nodded, "My name is Yun Qingxiao, nice to meet you!"

The young man looked at Xie Jinzhao and said, "Sir, I am about the same size as you. I brought a lot of clothes with me, and there are two sets that I haven't worn yet. If you don't mind, you can get on the carriage and change."

Xie Jinzhao couldn't wear this dress anymore. She had been in trouble for her clothes many times. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll obey your command!"

She guessed that this pair of siblings must be from the Lan family, and she happened to be dealing with the Lan family, so this was an opportunity.

Lan Yu was very happy and immediately asked the servants who followed him to fetch clothes. Xie Jinzhao changed into a light blue long-sleeved robe in their carriage. Suddenly, he looked handsome and elegant, with an indescribable mysterious sexiness in his coldness. Even the old women on the street were fascinated by Xie Jinzhao and bewildered by his extraordinary demeanor.

In a carriage not far away, a young man in his early twenties saw everything. He said to another boy who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, "Let's go over and say hello to him!"

The boy's name was Qiu Cheng, and he was a little arrogant. "I don't know which rural village he came from, but he's just a bully. Why should Uncle Wu lower himself to a lower level?"

Uncle Five is the fifth son of the Lan family. He smiled, got out of the car, pulled his brocade robe, and walked towards Xie Jinzhao.

Xie Jinzhao saw the person clearly. He had a tall figure, a handsome face, and a big ring on his thumb. His weapon should be a bow and arrow. He was the fifth son of the Lan family, Lan Huaijun, also known as "Yaowu Yulang".

"Who are you? Why are you showing off here?" Qiu Cheng was very unhappy with Xie Jinzhao and started to question him.

Xie Jinzhao looked at Lan Huaijun without even glancing at him. She straightened her robe and tied the belt around her body.

Black and lake blue are surprisingly coordinated.

Lan Xuan'er was very upset and stopped Qiu Cheng, "How can you say that? That man is a bastard. Brother Qingxiao is getting rid of harm for the people."

"To get rid of harm for the people?" Qiu Cheng said sarcastically, "Aren't there any government officials here? You want him to meddle in other people's business. Won't the government do the work of getting rid of harm for the people? I think he is just seeking fame and reputation to deceive people."

Qiu Cheng looked at Xie Jinzhao. He was reluctant to buy him even better clothes, but he was reluctant to throw away the belt because it was not torn. He didn't know that different clothes should be matched with different belts. It was obvious that he was a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

Seeing that Xie Jinzhao had been ignoring him, Qiu Cheng was so angry that he said, "Hey, are you deaf? I'm talking to you. You have no manners."

Xie Jinzhao glanced at him and said, "Who is so uneducated? Before asking someone's name, you should introduce yourself first. Didn't your parents teach you that?"