Just when Li Qinghuang was sitting alone on a rock reminiscing about the past, a few furtive figures came to the area where the female refugees lived in the distance.
Through the moonlight, only four male refugees could be seen.
The leader was a man with a donkey face.
"Madam Wang, who exactly do you want us to teach a lesson?"
Following the sound, they saw a wealthy young woman following them.
Looking closely, this rich young woman was one of the rich young women Lu Fan had taken in before, Mrs. Wang, Wang Cuicui.
This Wang Cuicui used to be the seventh concubine of the county magistrate of Qingyang Town!
Because the bandits broke into the county government office, Wang Cuicui took the money and ran away with them.
In the City God Temple.
Wang Cuicui actually looked down on the refugees around her, and even looked down on Lu Fan!
After all, when she was the seventh concubine, she had delicacies from land and sea every day and she could never get enough!
The reason why he is temporarily hiding in Lu Fan's City God Temple is to avoid the bandits.
After all, she didn't want the bag of gold, silver and jewelry she brought with her to be stolen by the bandit... The most important thing is that Wang Cuicui thought she was very beautiful. If she was really caught by the bandit and was raped, wouldn't she be at a great loss?
"Humph! I'll teach that ugly bastard a lesson later!"
"Remember, beat me hard!"
Wang Cuicui couldn't help getting angry when she thought about the slap Li Qinghuang gave her today.
turn out to be.
Wang Cuicui has been holding a grudge against Li Qinghuang ever since she was slapped in the face.
So she found a few male refugees, gave each of them some money, and asked them to teach Li Qinghuang a lesson.
"Okay, Madam Wang! Don't worry, the brothers will naturally help you after receiving your money!" said the donkey-faced man with a smile.
"Shh! Keep your voice down! Remember, run away quickly after the fight. Don't let the young master's gang see us! Otherwise, we will be in big trouble." Wang Cuicui said.
"Don't worry, Madam Wang! I heard that our young master has been staying in that shabby City God Temple these past few days and hasn't come out at all."
"Well, that's good."
As they talked, they moved towards where Li Qinghuang was.
The night deepens.
Just as Li Qinghuang was sitting there alone reminiscing about the past, suddenly the sound of footsteps came into her ears.
"who?"
She turned around in surprise.
Then he saw the rich young lady Wang Cuicui who was slapped by him today!
And we also saw four male refugees behind Wang Cuicui.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing that the people came with ill intentions, Li Qinghuang immediately stood up from the ground vigilantly.
The moment Li Qinghuang turned around, the donkey-faced man yelled, "Fuck! What an ugly freak! You almost scared me to death!"
"It's really ugly! How could this woman be so ugly?" Another man said as he looked at Li Qinghuang, whose face was covered with scars.
After the two of them yelled, Wang Cuicui glared at Li Qinghuang fiercely and said, "It was this ugly bastard who hit me today. You four, teach him a lesson."
Upon hearing this, the four of them immediately surrounded Li Qinghuang.
Li Qinghuang quickly picked up a piece of bluestone from the ground, held it in his hand, and shouted angrily, "Let's see who dares to come over here?"
"Oh! Ugly thing, you are unlucky today. Who made you provoke Madam Wang?"
"Brothers, beat her up!"
At a command, the four refugees rushed towards Li Qinghuang.
Seeing the four people rushing towards him, Li Qinghuang immediately raised the bluestone in his hand and smashed it at one of the refugees.
However, the refugee dodged, and with a bang, the bluestone brushed against his shoulder and fell onto the snow.
"Ugly freak, how dare you smash it? You're looking for death."
The words fell.
The man grabbed Li Qinghuang with both hands.
Li Qinghuang tried to dodge, but the snow under her feet was too thick. She had just taken a step when the man suddenly grabbed her clothes from behind.
There was only a hissing sound.
The man pulled hard, and the collar of Li Qinghuang's clothes on the back was torn.
A perfect jade back was suddenly exposed in the eyes of the four male refugees.
"Oh my god...it's so white!"
The donkey-faced man looked at the perfect outline of Li Qinghuang's back, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The other three men also widened their eyes at this time.
I have to say that Li Qinghuang's back line is simply perfect.
Especially her skin is very white and tender, just like mutton-fat jade.
"I didn't expect that this ugly girl actually has such a sexy figure!" said a male refugee with lustful eyes.
"Indeed, indeed! Damn it! Apart from her ugly face, this ugly woman is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life." Another male refugee also said.
Hearing the dirty words of these men, Li Qinghuang immediately covered her naked back with clothes, and at the same time she became afraid.
Several male refugees also changed from initially teaching Li Qinghuang a lesson to having their own ulterior motives.
After all, in this chaotic world, sleeping with women is too common for them.
"Damn it, this ugly girl belongs to me today!"
"Brothers, hold this ugly girl down!"
"Don't worry, when I'm done, I promise to make you feel good too!"
As the donkey-faced man fell, the other three male refugees immediately pounced on Li Qinghuang.
Li Qinghuang was so frightened that she ran away...
But the snow was too thick, and she had limited strength, so she fell to the ground after running just a few steps.
"You ugly bastard, it's your bad luck to fall into our hands today!"
"Don't worry, we don't care about your ugly face, we only care about your body, hahahaha."
Just when the four refugees' dirty claws were about to touch Li Qinghuang's body, suddenly, a sound of breaking wind was heard.
Immediately afterwards, a flying sword blade slashed through the donkey-faced man's neck with a swish.
When blood spurted out from his neck, the donkey-faced man was still in disbelief. He stared with his eyes wide open and covered his bleeding neck... He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't utter a word. Then, with a thud, his body fell to the ground in the snow.
This scene stunned the other three male refugees.
Including Li Qinghuang here.
Because everyone only saw a flying sword blade floating in the air... and there was not even a ghost around.
"Oh my god, a ghost?"
A cry of surprise came from the mouths of the three male refugees.
They thought they saw a ghost.
Turn around and run.
But just after taking a few steps, the flying sword pierced through the chests of the three people. In the blink of an eye, all three people fell in a pool of blood, dead!
After the flying sword killed the four people, the rich woman Wang Cuicui who sent them was so frightened that her face turned as pale as paper and she fell to the ground with a thud.
At the same time, in the dark night, a rustling sound of footsteps came out from the darkness.
He was dressed in a green shirt and carried a magic gourd on his back.