C184 Teach you how to be human

Hearing Mian Niang's words, Mistress Yun hurriedly pulled on her sleeves, worried that would hit her too hard. Even the surrounding crowd couldn't help but shake their heads. They felt that this young man who often came to sell beans was indeed young and didn't understand the ways of the world.

After the couple heard Mian Niang's question, they couldn't help but exchange glances. They wished that they could quickly go back to discuss how much money they should have, afraid that they would suffer a loss if they had too little money.

Only Jiang Ting who was outside of the group agreed with what Mian Niang had said, thinking that this kind of matter was something that should be explained clearly, like how a person from the martial arts world drew a path for themselves.

Although he agreed in his heart, he still took a few steps forward, ready to act at any time.

The people watching the commotion saw a man with a cold expression pushing his way in, leading a horse and sword. They all frowned and moved out of the way for him at the same time.

These days, the three types of people were not to be trifled with. They were people with power, money, and weapons.

Jiang Ting did not expect that the moment he walked in, everyone would step aside to give way to him. He quickly arrived at the innermost circle and stood behind Mian Niang.

In broad daylight, at such a close distance, Jiang Ting's palm started to itch slightly. The young man once again vaguely felt the soft yet dry touch of a woman's lips.

No one noticed that the black-clothed swordsman's ears had quietly turned red.

He uncomfortably took two steps back, and increased the distance between him and Mian Niang.

As he advanced, the surrounding people were dissatisfied. There was someone who wanted to tell him apart, so he held the sword hilt with his finger and swept it with his gaze. The other person touched his neck and swallowed that bit of dissatisfaction.

Jiang Ting was able to calm down and look at Mian Niang from two people away.

His heart suddenly felt awkward as he felt that the distance between them was a little too far.

Just as he wanted to squeeze in again, he stopped.

He had never felt so conflicted before. He had always wanted to accomplish his goal.

After going through so much, he finally sensed that something was amiss. However, just as he was about to ask what was bothering him, Mian Niang suddenly took out the dagger he gifted him.

Mian Niang's fingers were slender and delicate, but because she had been doing rough work the entire time, her skin was somewhat rough, complementing the simple dagger.

Jiang Ting could not help but wonder, was this hand the same as her lips, dry yet warm?

"Why aren't you talking? Have you not thought of what to do? If it doesn't work, I'll teach you guys! "

"You, what do you want?" The couple never thought that such a pretty boy would suddenly take out a dagger. Looking at the blade shining with a cold light, the two of them seemed to lack confidence and hurriedly took a step back, afraid that the dagger in Mian Niang's hand would harm them.

"I'll teach you how to conduct yourselves!" Mian Niang sneered, he brandished his dagger and slashed down, the shaft of Old Lady Lin's wheelbarrow was cut apart.

A piece of wood fell to the ground. It didn't make much noise from the fall.

The surrounding people all looked at Mian Niang in shock, no one guessed that the dagger was too sharp, they only thought that Mian Niang's strength was strong enough to slash apart the shaft that was thicker than a man's arm.

Even Mistress Cloud was looking at her playmate in surprise.

Even old lady Lin unconsciously took two steps back, and looked at Mian Niang fearfully. She was both distressed for her unicycle, and also angry at her son's daughter-in-law's greed.

Mian Niang hid her astonishment, and imitated Jiang Ting's murderous gaze when he was being assassinated that night. His fingers gently wiped the powder off his dagger, and blew lightly, and then looked at the couple who were similarly shocked, and asked indifferently: "Why aren't you speaking? "Hmm?"

Speaking, speaking, the two of them were scared silly. They thought it was a pretty boy who would fall down with a gust of wind, but who would have thought it would be a hidden expert.

They were all commoners, no one had ever seen a martial arts master.

This move of Mian Niang's was enough to suppress everyone.

Amongst the crowd, Jiang Ting knew what was going on, but not only did he not plan to expose Mian Niang's trick, he was even prepared to help Mian Niang fill in the gaps at any time.

The various thoughts that he had just had were simply too rash, they had already gone against the teachings of his parents when he was young, and they were also not respectful towards Mian Niang. He tossed these messy thoughts to the back of his mind, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

Not to mention the fact that they had not succeeded in getting the money, but their own wheelbarrow had also been hacked to pieces. Since stealing the chicken would not yield, Boss Lin and his wife were naturally unwilling to give up.

It was just that the two of them were stunned by Mian Niang's move, and did not know what to do for a moment.

At this time, Brother Lin actually wanted to hide behind his wife, but his wife was even smarter than him. She reached out her hand and pushed him in front of Mian Niang, then said unyieldingly: "Even if my mother-in-law wasn't pushed over by you, and the car was broken by you, we can't just let it go like this."

She stepped back into the crowd, afraid that her husband wouldn't be able to stop the pretty boy.

Mian Niang's nose snorted as she switched the dagger that was emitting a cold light from her right hand to her left. Boss Lin's legs went soft and she almost knelt down, causing the spectators to immediately burst into laughter.

Although he was not a tyrant on this street, no one had ever dared to look down on him in all these years. Even though he had married a mother like woman, no matter how shameful it was, it was still a matter of locking up the house, and now that he had been intimidated by this little white face, in the future on this street, he really couldn't be a human being anymore. Thinking about this, Boss Lin immediately became ashamed and angry, he forced himself to stand up and bravely said to Mian Niang: "Little white face, you are the one.

His heart was full of fear. His words were stuttering and his voice was still trembling. He had to rely on his faith in himself to get back at them. Otherwise, he would have already knelt down.

Jiang Ting reached into his bosom and pulled out a small stone.

Mian Niang hid her guilt and snorted. She slightly raised her left hand.

With a "aiyou" sound, Boss Lin kneeled on the ground with a pale face.

The surrounding people immediately stopped laughing, and all of them looked at Mian Niang with reverence. No one noticed that there was an additional stone in front of Boss Lin.

Even Mian Niang himself was slightly shocked, she had not done anything, why did this fellow kneel down? Could it be that she was truly frightened by him?

These days, the barbarians were afraid of being unreasonable. They were afraid of not caring about their own lives, afraid of being able to easily take away their own lives.

It was true that the couple was unreasonable, but if they really met someone as vicious as Mian Niang, there was nothing they could do.

In the end, it was still his old lady who walked over and helped him up. She then begged Mian Niang: "There's no need to compensate the carriage anymore, can we just let this matter go?"

There was no longer any trace of gratitude in her eyes. The only thing left to do now was to be on guard against this couple who were helping her.

She felt heartache for her wheelbarrow, and for her son who was so frightened that he was kneeling on the ground. In front of such an outcome, it was no longer important whose fault it was.

Mistress Cloud was so angered by the alert in the old lady's eyes that she turned her head away, not wanting to take another look. Her elbow and kneecaps were still hurting.

The young female mother felt wronged, and sulked as he looked at the wound on his palm.

Mian Niang turned around and glanced at her, but she accidentally saw a familiar face in the crowd, and her heart trembled. She immediately understood what was going on and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned her head and waved her hand at the old lady, indicating that this matter was over.

The grandma helped her son up and put the jar back into the cart. She picked up the other half of the cart and put it back in the cart. With one hand, she pushed him away with the other.

"I'm not useless, I'm not scared, I just got hit on my leg and fell to my knees." Boss Lin was still trying to defend himself, "I'm not afraid."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end, it seemed as if he had said something fierce. He even turned around to glance at Mian Niang, but he quickly turned his head back, and swallowed back the remaining words that he was about to say.

Old lady Lin cried as she walked: "What is this, he has been in Peach Blossom House for so many years already, yet he has already given such a low price, your daughter-in-law wants me to set up a stall here. This time, not only was the soy sauce not sold, the car was also ruined, I wonder if he will ever buy our soy sauce again, your daughter-in-law definitely needs to make a ruckus, moreover, don't look at who is the person who is causing this mess, this time you are smashing your own feet with a rock, happy …"

She was muttering to herself, but the words she spoke were full of pity. After being scolded by her son, she was unwilling to stop.

Looking back at the couple that helped her, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. She didn't want to blackmail them for their money like her son and daughter-in-law and even helped them talk about it.

This glance could not conceal the reproach in his heart.

She pointed at the back of the mother and son and said angrily, "My head was really kicked by a donkey to do such a tiresome thing. If I knew that this would happen, I would have just watched her carry the jar of soy sauce and let her throw it around as she liked. This is nothing, just being kind is just like being a donkey, if not for your skill, we wouldn't have been able to go home today, right?"

Mian Niang put his dagger back in its scabbard, and embarrassedly pushed her felt hat back on her head. Just as he was about to explain the situation to her, she heard someone call out from behind, "Brother Song."

She heard the familiar voice, but when she turned around, she saw that Jiang Ting, who was leading the horse, was already right in front of her.

"I have something to say to you, it's not convenient to talk here, let's find a place."