Heaven Defying Dark Empress

"bump!"

Sitting on the wooden bed, Mu Tianyin just took out the Fuxi Baojian, before she looked at it carefully, she heard a crash from downstairs, like the sound of tables and stools being smashed to the ground, which was quite ear-piercing in the quiet night.

"What's the sound?" She looked at Fatty.

Feifei also looked at Mu Tianyin and shook her head cutely.

How does it know.

Mu Tianyin's eyes moved back to the Fuxi Baojian, but she didn't study it deeply.

"Wow!"

There was another bang, obviously the sound of tables and chairs falling apart!

"You old man, don't you want to live anymore?" A big bare-armed man waved a thick wooden stick with the mouth of a bowl in his hand, and knocked the four-corner table next to him into a pile of waste wood with one stick.

The old man was so frightened that he held his head and trembled, his already bruised and swollen face looked even more miserable because of the sad expression on his face, "Master Bai, can you give me a few more days? It's not that I won't give it to the old man, it's true."

The old man was about to cry with tears in his eyes.

"No?" The strong man sneered.

He pointed to the dilapidated bamboo house in front of him, and said without changing his face, "Old man, look at such a big inn, you tell me that I have no money, you think I am stupid, if you want to cheat, choose someone with a bad brain!"

"Old man, we gave you time. You have been three days in arrears this month. Today is the deadline. Don't try to play tricks again, or you will be killed!" Another strong man waved his hand and smashed another table.

The old man's face turned pale with fright, and with his skinny hands, he took out two spirit stones from his sleeve pockets tremblingly, and handed them over, "I gave you all of them before, this is the last two days. Yes, all, all for you, there is really nothing left.”

With a bang, the two spirit stones were waved by the strong man and hit the ground.

"Old man, you should be dismissing beggars!"

While hitting the flying spirit stone, the big man stepped forward in a few steps and kicked the old man to the ground with one kick.

"Ah, grandpa!"

The little boy cried and rushed towards his grandpa on the ground.

"You're dishonest, aren't you?" The brawny man sneered, pointing at the little boy, "Little brat, don't quarrel, if you keep quarreling, I'll kill you!"

"Don't." The old man hugged his grandson, sweating on the ground in pain, his begging voice was choked with sobs, "Master Bai, you can do it, old man, I still have grandson to live, leave us something to eat , I really don’t have any.”

He looked at the leader with hope in his eyes, and tentatively said, "Why don't you delay for a few more days?"

The leader Bai Ye is a middle-aged man, he looks like an elegant scholar, but the words he speaks are extremely cruel, even worse than a few strong men, "Then it will be the same as before, and the difference will be made up with as many sticks."

"Don't hit my grandpa."

The little boy threw the old man into his arms.

Master Bai sneered, "Hit, hit me together!"

As soon as Mu Tianyin walked around from the back building, she saw two strong men holding bowl-sized wooden sticks and slapping them ferociously in their hands. Their eyes were fierce, and they aimed directly at the grandparents on the ground.

"Stop!" Her eyes immediately turned cold.

The two brawny thugs froze, looking left and right for where the sound was coming from.

Mu Tianyin walked down the stairs quickly, went to the old man and the little boy, helped them up from the ground, and then raised her eyes to look at the big men on the opposite side. It is not difficult to find a trace of coolness in her plain tone, "What are you? people?"

Tightening his hand, the old man grabbed Mu Tianyin's sleeve and shook his head fiercely at her with terrified eyes.

Don't mess with these people!

Mu Tianyin met the old man's terrified eyes, and shook her head imperceptibly.

"hehe."

Bai Ye laughed back angrily, if he didn't show that fierce expression, he would really look like a scholar, "Who are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to Bai Ye in such a tone? I think you are I don't want to die."

"Master Bai, it's all the old man's fault, the little baby is ignorant, so don't argue with her!" The old man panicked, grabbed Mu Tianyin's hand and quickly protected her behind him, for fear of offending the person in front of him, he just Even Mu Tianyin was called together.

Mu Tianyin frowned, her eyes darkened more and more.

"Yo, it's midnight, what's the matter?"

Listening to this careless tone of voice, it undoubtedly came from Yeran.

Bai Ye raised his eyes and saw that the young man was dressed in a luxurious purple robe with a golden bell hanging from his waist. He was also stunned for a moment as he walked slowly down the stairs. When he walked straight to Mu Tianyin's side, the light in his eyes grew brighter. .

The other guests in the bamboo house were also awakened, and they popped up one after another.

And the few people who despised Mu Tianyin and Yeran for "bullying the elderly" before, now they are afraid of causing trouble and are timid, standing on the second floor to watch the fun, without any intention of helping.

"Little girl, this old man owes us money. Since you are so nosy, you can give it for him. If you do, I don't care about today's matter." Bai Ye looked at Mu Tianyin, then looked at Yeran smiled maliciously.

The old man trembled and was about to cry, "It's none of these two children's business."

"You rascals!"

The little boy was tear-stained.

Mu Tianyin pushed away the old man's hand protecting her, shook her clothes, and walked slowly towards the white master, with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth, she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"Little girl?" The old man trembled.

With one ring in both hands, Yeran also stepped forward to Mu Tianyin's side, with a faint smile, "How much does this old man owe you?"

Master Bai was playing with the two bright beads in his hand, and grunting in the quiet bamboo house, he swept Yeran's attire again, and said with a smile, "Not many, just a thousand spirit stones. "

"One, a thousand!"

The old man's hands trembled and he almost fainted from fright.

The bare-shouldered man raised his eyes and shouted at the old man, "Damn old thing, a thousand pieces are already cheap for you, and you don't count. In all these years, how often have you given enough?"

"But, but every time I..." The old man looked at Master Bai tremblingly. Although he was very scared, he still gritted his teeth and retorted, "I was beaten every time. It's bad, how much is worse, how much I make up, Master Bai doesn't care. Are you saying it's all cancelled?"