Chapter 226 A fish slipped through the net
Chapter 226 A fish slipped through the net
"Although these people are dressed in rags, they are physically strong and cannot be refugees." Fan Tong lifted a corner of the car curtain and whispered to Jiang Si.
"Well, although the outfit is very similar, there is no sadness in the eyes. Instead, it is full of calculation." Jiang Si nodded.
Just as the couple was analyzing the situation secretly, the carriage suddenly stopped and there was a noisy sound coming from the front.
"What's going on?" Jiang Si asked loudly.
"Young Master, refugees have surrounded the car in front and are now coming towards us." Gan Lin's voice rang out outside, and his voice became colder as he spoke the last two sentences.
Jiang Si lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the large number of refugees gathering around her with a frown. She took out a big knife from the space and was about to step forward when she was stopped by Fan Tong.
"Wife, I'll do it. There are too many people here. If something goes wrong, teleport away and protect yourself first."
Jiang Si nodded to Fan Tong and then sat back in her seat.
Fan Tong, wearing a light blue gown and holding a broadsword, stood in front of the carriage, pointing at the gathered "refugees" and shouting, "Back off!"
The spiritual energy and aura from Fan Tong burst out, shocking the refugees on the opposite side so much that they were stunned for a moment.
However, it only lasted for a moment. After a few eye exchanges, someone rushed forward first.
"Give us something to eat, sir. We have been hungry for days."
"Please, sir, please be merciful!"
Looking at the crowd gradually gathering around him, Fan Tong turned the big knife in his hand and placed it on the first guy who rushed over.
"After being hungry for so many days, you are still so energetic, strong and powerful?"
Fan Tong's voice was not sharp, but loud enough. He looked past the refugees and towards the carriage in front that was distributing food to the so-called refugees.
Perhaps because of what Fan Tong said, the people in the carriage in front stopped distributing food and then looked back.
In the carriage was a pretty girl of about sixteen or seventeen. The moment she turned around to look at Fan Tong, she lowered her head shyly, and her face immediately turned red.
But soon, her shy blush was covered up by a panic expression, because her sudden stop in distributing food angered the refugees around her, and they started to snatch the food.
Seeing this scene, Fan Tong clenched the knife in his hand and wanted to go forward to help, but he couldn't leave at this moment, after all, his wife and children were behind him.
Just as Fan Tong was hesitating, a flying knife flew out from behind him, cut off a strand of hair from the young girl in the carriage in front, and pierced the hand of the refugee who was trying to snatch the thing from her.
"Ah, my hand!"
The tragic screams immediately drowned out all the noisy sounds around.
Everyone at the city gate's attention was attracted by the movement here.
Jiang Si walked out of the car, put one hand on the roof, stepped on Gan Lin's shoulder for leverage, and climbed directly onto the roof.
She wore a particularly eye-catching red dress today, and with her stunning face even without any makeup, she instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Seeing this scene, a look of displeasure flashed across Fan Tong's face, but more importantly, he felt the same worry as Gan Lin.
Zhang Xiaoxi and others in the carriage at the rear saw this scene and rushed over, surrounding Jiang Si's carriage.
Zhang Xiaoxi even shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to touch my sister-in-law must get past me first."
Jiang Si rolled her eyes at her and her expression returned to normal.
"I'm a fish that escaped the net of the Valley of Withered Souls. I didn't expect that I would end up as a beggar. What are you planning?"
Jiang Si's gaze swept across the dozens of guys dressed as refugees below. Her voice was soft, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.
The four words 'fish that slipped through the net' immediately made the faces of the people below change.
Judging from their micro-expressions, these people were indeed as she had guessed.
"withdraw!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and then the refugees began to flee in all directions.
When the defenders standing on the city wall saw this scene, they all showed expressions of disbelief on their faces.
These refugees, who came from nowhere, had been huddled around begging passers-by every day, causing constant trouble and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't be driven away. It was surprising that they suddenly began to flee everywhere.
The city guards, in particular, were attracted by the person standing on the carriage at the end of the team.
Although he didn't hear it clearly just now, it was definitely because of what the woman said that these refugees started to flee.
Jiang Si will not let these guys go easily. She always has a bad feeling.
She took out a loud speaker from the space and pointed it at the people on the wall. "Hey, the one up there, have you had enough of the show? These are not refugees, but the Black Guards of the Valley of Withered Souls. This is a great opportunity to make a contribution. Don't you want it?"
The words shouted through the loudspeaker could easily reach the ears of the city guards on the top of the city wall.
Jiang Si didn't care what he thought at this moment. She put down the horn and swung the flying knife at the calves of those so-called refugees.
There were dozens of black guards from the Valley of Withered Souls. It was not easy for her to control them all by herself. Fortunately, there were Ye Zhiming and Ming Jinghuan. They ran in different directions and kicked the stones on the ground to hit them.
Ye Zhiming and Ming Jinghuan both have strong internal strength, so even the stones are as powerful as the ginger flying knife.
By the time the city guard rushed out with his men, the battle was basically over.
It's really a great achievement for nothing.
The city guard couldn't stop smiling.
"Who are you and how did you recognize us?" The guy who was held at knifepoint by Fan Tong suddenly looked at Jiang Si and questioned.
Jiang Si lowered her head and looked at her. "Who I am is none of your business."
After Jiang Si finished cursing, Fan Tong swung the long knife in his hand and knocked the guy to the ground.
Suddenly, Fan Tong caught a glimpse, not knowing what he saw, and abruptly turned his head to look at Jiang Si, returning to his silly look that had not been seen for a long time.
"Hey, wife, this is really funny. Why did this guy hit my knife with his head?"
Looking at Fan Tong's silly look, Jiang Si was stunned.
"Tong'er? Ming'er? Are you here?"
It was not until the city guard came trotting over that Jiang Si knew the reason.
"Uncle!" Ye Zhiming stood up straight, bowed and called out to the man who had come.
Fan Tong also stuffed the knife in his hand to Gan Lin, jumped off the carriage and ran to the man, "Uncle!"
Looking at Fan Tong rushing towards him, Ye Zhanxiong's smile remained on his face, but there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, Tong'er, be good!"
"Is this Ye Huahua's blind father?" Jiang Si saw the disdain in his eyes towards Fan Tong and lost her good impression of him.
Hearing Jiang Si's words, Ye Zhanxiong couldn't hold back the smile on his face anymore. He looked at Jiang Si with a cold face and asked, "What's your relationship with that rebellious girl?"
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