Chapter 403 Serve around

“stop!”

Chu Ci frowned and shouted.

Hearing the words, the young man in Tsing Yi subconsciously stopped.

The mother and daughter took advantage of the situation and broke free from the shackles of the young man, and dodged behind Chuci.

“My son, save us!”

Mother begged Chuci in a low voice behind Chuci.

With a thought of Chu Ci, the thought that he must not let the man in Jinyi take away his mother and daughter came up in his mind.

Stepping forward, Chu Ci said in a deep voice to the Jinyi man, “You can’t take them away!”

The man in Jinyi sneered when he heard the words, “They sell themselves, my master will give you money!”

“Why can’t you take them away?”

Chu Ci pointed to the corpse lying on the ground, and said, “Let them bury the corpse before you can take them away.”

The man in Jinyi opened the folding fan in his hand and said in a deep voice, “My son has already said that he will send someone to bury this dead man!”

Chu Ci shook his head slightly, “You can’t make a move, you must let them bury it yourself!”

“Ha ha···”

The man in Jinyi looked at Chuci and said angrily, “Boy, are you fighting with this young master?”

Chu Ci looked at the man in Jin Yi with a constant expression, “If you think so, then I’m fighting with you!”

The look on the Jinyi man’s face suddenly became gloomy when he heard this.

“More money than my master?”

“Smash you to death!”

The man in Jin Yi glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi, tilted his head and motioned.

Tsing Yi’s young man stepped forward and took out a stack of silver slips from his cuffs.

“A thousand taels!”

Chu Ci also took out a pile from his arms, and said calmly, “I am also a thousand taels.”

“Golden ticket!”

The look on the Jinyi man’s face was stiff.

The man in Jinyi glanced at the golden ticket in Chuci’s hand and found that it was indeed true.

“you!”

The man in Jinyi pointed at Chuci, angrily speechless.

“Ada!”

The man in Jin Yi shouted.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Chu Ci with a cold light in his eyes, agitating his muscles and walking over.

“Ah!”

Seeing this, Chu Ci chuckled.

A ray of sword intent burst from Chuci!

hiss···

Tsing Yi’s little boy stopped, and never dared to take a step forward again!

The man in Jinyi frowned upon seeing this and said angrily, “Da! What are you doing!”

The young man in Tsing Yi paled back to the Jin Yi man’s side, and whispered, “Master, I met an expert!”

The man in Jinyi’s face sank upon hearing this.

“Can’t beat it?”

Tsing Yi Xiaosi shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, “The subordinates can’t bear even the aura he exudes.”

The Jinyi man’s face changed for a while, and he shouted coldly, “Trash!”

Taking a deep breath, the man in Jin Yi turned his head to look at Chu Ci.

“If you want this to mother and daughter, give it to you!”

“The young master is no longer fighting.”

“Farewell!”

The man in Jinyi took a word and turned and left without stopping.

The servants in Tsing Yi followed closely behind them and left quickly.

Chu Ci turned around and looked at the mother and daughter, and said aloud, “It’s okay, they have already left.”

The mother took her daughter’s hand and bowed to Chu Ci, “Thank you for your relief.”

Chu Ci waved his hand, took out a hundred taels of silver bills from his arms and handed them to his mother.

“You take this money.”

“Hurry up and let the deceased enter the soil for safety.”

Mother hesitated for a moment, reached out her hand to take the bank note, and whispered, “Thank you, son.”

Chu Ci glanced at the mother and daughter, and greeted Leng Ruxue and the drunk Taoist to leave the intersection.

Holding the banknote in her hand, her mother looked at the back of Chu Ci’s departure, and a slight smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

“Miss?”

The daughter walked to the mother’s side and whispered, “What should I do next?”

The mother chuckled, her red lips lightly opened, her voice low and full of charm.

“Of course, the dead man should be buried first, and then our mother and daughter can serve the son with us!”

Chu Ci walked out of a street and suddenly stopped.

“Something is wrong!”

Chu Ci frowned slightly.

The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci and asked suspiciously, “Chu boy, why aren’t you leaving?”

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist and asked, “Dao Master, was there something wrong with me just now?”

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and said, “Something’s wrong? Isn’t it?”

Chu Ci shook his head and said hesitantly, “I seemed to be in a strange state just now…”

“There is a voice in my mind telling me that I must protect the mother and daughter from being taken away by others!”

The drunk Taoist pondered for a moment, and said, “Chu boy, don’t think too much.”

“It’s not a bad thing to save the mother and daughter.”

“Come on, the merchant ship is about to set sail.”

Chu Ci nodded slightly, and said in deep thought, “Let’s go first.”