On Huichang Street, as soon as Fusheng left, Sun and Li Qiniang started fighting.

Sun opened his teeth and claws and rushed towards Li Qiniang. The shoulder pole in Li Qiniang's hand had already been put down and stood against the wall. Seeing Sun's pounce, Li Qiniang reached out to grab the shoulder pole and sucked it on Sun's body. Sun screamed. The Gao and Di who followed him met. One went to hug Li Qiniang's waist, and the other went to snatch the shoulder pole in Li Qiniang's hand. When Lu Ying'er saw it, she shouted and pulled the hair up!

Zeng was hesitating whether to go up to help. She secretly went to see Yan Xuehuai. Yan Xuehuai had already rushed up. Yan Zhaoshi had already reacted at this time. Of course, he was embarrassed to get involved in the fight in the street, but he felt that he could still control his daughter.

Yan Xuehuai suddenly found someone pulling her arm. She turned her head and saw that it was Yan Zhaoshi who grabbed her.

OK, I can't do anything else, but I can do it if I pull the hand aside.

"Unfilial daughter, come back!" Yan Zhaoshi looked straight and raised his eyes.

Yan Xuehuai smiled angry, and when she pulled her arms, she broke free from Yan Zhaoshi's hand, and raised her legs and was about to kick it out. Li Qiniang's hair was pulled by the lady Di, and she just turned her head. When she saw Yan Xuehuai was about to kick Yan Zhaoshi, she shouted anxiously: "Daughter, no!"

No matter which dynasty or generation, no matter how bad a father is, his daughter cannot beat him!

Yan Xuehuai has been an orphan for so many years, so she has no idea, so she attacked Yan Zhaoshi without hesitation.

But she was not stupid, and she was not an impulsive person. When she heard Li Qiniang's shouting, she immediately stopped her feet and didn't even look at Yan Zhaoshi. She ran two steps and kicked Di Pozi's back.

After recuperation for a month or two, although Yan Xuehuai is still very thin, she is in good spirits and has a much stronger strength than before.

The kick she kicked Di Pozi was far from comparable to that of Yan Jinglong that day. Di Pozi's hand holding Li Qiniang's hair subconsciously let go, flew out, and was hitting Zeng, who was still hesitating whether to go up to help.

The two of them were like stacked arhats, struggling but unable to get up.

When Sun saw this, he screamed: "I've killed someone and killed someone!"

Li Qiniang was just pulled by Mrs. Di, but now she was no longer bound. She was holding a pole towards Sun. Mrs. Sun wanted to pull over to block Mrs. Gao, but Mrs. Gao was strong for her. Mrs. Sun pulled her but didn't pull her. However, Li Qiniang's pole hit her. Mrs. Sun did not stop and leaned down to the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Xuehuai kicked Gao Ma Zi. Gao Ma Zi took a step back and stepped on Sun's hand. Sun screamed like a pig. Gao Ma Zi was startled and sat on Sun's body with a thud.

Grandma Gao was tall and fat. After she got down, Sun felt that half of her body seemed to be broken, and she was so painful that she could no longer have to shout.

Yan Zhaoshi had heard Sun and Zeng criticize Yan Xuehuai before, but he actually didn't empathize with it, but just now, he clearly saw the kick Yan Xuehuai kicked him.

Although the kick did not fall, it also surprised him a lot.

An unfilial daughter is really an unfilial daughter!

He remembered that his daughter had nothing to do except beauties, and she also made Li Qiniang very coquettish and selfish. She had to make a fuss when she took her a pearl flower.

Old Mrs. Guo often forced Yan Zhaoshi to discipline her daughter, and Yan Zhaoshi also disciplined her several times, but as soon as he finished discipline, Yan Xuehuai chased and beat his wife. After a while, Yan Zhaoshi decided that her daughter was a rotten wood and could not be carved. She just wanted to wait until she could get married and find a wealthy family to marry. If she got married well, her son-in-law might be able to help him and Yan Jingxiu in the future.

But now, Yan Xuehuai even wants to beat him, his father, and he is not only selfish, but also a traitor!

More importantly, now she has no only beauty, can she still expect her to help her parents' home after getting married?

My mother was right, this is a money-losing product, an ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with it!

Yan Zhaoshi glanced at Zeng, who had not yet climbed up from the ground, walked over and said to Acai and Awang who had been scared, "You two are still standing stupid and doing something, go and tie up that unfilial daughter!"

The onlookers were watching women fight, and no one paid attention to Yan Zhaoshi, but Acai and Awang were still standing in the crowd. Yan Zhaoshi came over and gave orders. Everyone around him heard what he said.

Let two men tie their daughters?

This is something that even ordinary people can't do, let alone this person is still a juren?

The closest one to Yan Zhaoshi was a young boy of eleven or 2 years old. The child had a sharp ear. He heard what Yan Zhaoshi said. He pointed at his nose and cursed: "Are you still a human? It's okay if you are cruel to your wife, you won't even let your biological daughter go. Male dogs are more affectionate than you, and you are not even as good as beasts!"

When he was still in the south, since he became a juren, Yan Zhaoshi was held and respected almost every day outside. When he arrived in Xinjing, he was also the most respected among a group of scholars who fled to escape. Even when he was poor, he had never been scolded by a child. Yan Zhaoshi was so angry that he was angry with Yan Xuehuai.

He raised his hand and slapped the face, cursing: "I'll take care of you for your family today!"

Although Yan Zhaoshi was a scholar and had no power to tie a chicken, he was an adult after all, and the slap was still a bit worthwhile. Seeing that the second master was not at a loss, Awang and Acai shouted and tied up Yan Xuehuai.

The child was obviously stunned. He covered his face and was stunned, and then cried: "Sister, sister, I've got someone to beat him, sister!"

Before the last word "sister" was dropped, a little girl in red clothes squeezed over from the crowd: "Give me, let me, let me, the whip is not eye-catching, and it will be useless to hit it!"

The onlookers automatically moved aside, and Dong Wanqian rushed to Dong Xiaobai in two steps: "What are you howling?"

Dong Xiaobai covered his face with one hand and pointed at Yan Zhaoshi with the other: "He hit me!"

Dong Wanqian turned around and saw Yan Zhaoshi. It turned out to be an old white-faced person!

"Old guy, if you dare to hit my brother, you don't want to live anymore."

Before he finished speaking, Dong Wanqian swung the whip in his hand, and with a bang, a whip whip hit Yan Zhaoshi's face!

Yan Zhaoshi had never seen this before. He took two steps back and sat on the ground with a thud. Dong Wanqian grabbed Dong Xiaobai with a coward: "I'm useless, I'll cry if I beat you. Beat him up!"

Dong Xiaobai was eleven years old and had been beaten by his father a lot, but his father never slapped him in the face. His father said that face is the courage of a man, and the more he beats, the more he becomes, the more timid he becomes!
Chapter completed!