Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 5

As for how to get Wei Qing to come out, it couldn't be easier. The dirty clothes she changed had to be washed by the river.

This time when Wei Qing went, Lin Cuicui said she wanted to be with her.

Wei Qing walked ahead, she squinted her eyes under the sunlight and said, "It's rare."

Lin Cuicui itched her teeth against her back, wait a moment and see how arrogant you are!

There is a distance from the small courtyard to the river.You have to walk through several ridges, and then pass through a section of earth wall.

At the end of the earth wall is a long-abandoned thatched cottage.

Seeing the earth wall getting closer, Lin Cuicui became more and more excited.

When Wei Qing and her survey passed outside the earthen wall, a gust of wind blew up at the right time, accompanied by a few cheerful birdsong in the forest.

At this time, as the wind tightened, a few hooligans who had been waiting inside the earthen wall suddenly rushed out swiftly.

One of them opened a sack in his hand and was about to put it on Wei Qing's head.The other person was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and he was waiting for his accomplice to put the sack on before he greeted Wei Qing.

Unexpectedly, before the sack was put on Wei Qing's head, she reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time, she raised her arm to block it.The hooligan didn't react, and found that the sack was pushed away by Wei Qing and thrown to the ground.

The sound of the wind blowing the leaves sounded sparsely overhead.

She squinted slightly, her pupils were bottomlessly black under the shade of the trees.

Seeing this, the other hooligan came back to his senses and immediately called Wei Qing with a wooden stick.

Wei Qing grabbed his wrist sideways, and the wooden stick fell lightly from her side, and then hit the accomplice who was wearing a sack.

The accomplice screamed and fell to the ground.

Several hooligans were stunned.

Wei Qing flicked his clothes, and said with neither joy nor anger: "It's impolite."

After saying that, he flipped his hand over and snatched the wooden stick skillfully.

The hooligan holding the wooden stick didn't know how hard she used it, so Yomo twisted the wooden stick hard, causing his wrist to twist and hurt.

Wei Qing took the wooden stick and walked slowly towards the hooligan.

The hooligan retreated subconsciously.

There were two accomplices standing beside him, and upon seeing this, the accomplices immediately rushed towards Wei Qing.

Wei Qing didn't turn his head, and swiped his elbow on their knees with a stick. The two of them immediately cried out in pain and knelt down neatly on the ground.

The remaining one is the leader among several people.

The little hooligan leader was dumbfounded, Wei Qing raised the stick and pointed at him, and he retreated step by step until he reached the side of the earthen wall.

He looked at Wei Qing, bit his cheek, unwilling to reconcile, and wanted to resist, but Wei Qing lifted the wooden stick to his throat at the right time, and pressed it hard against the dirt wall.

The rogue leader's eyeballs bulged out, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, feeling as if his throat was about to be crushed by her.

The neck was tightly pressed against the earthen wall, and the gray-brown wall ash was rubbed off and fell down with a rustle.

After a while, the gangster leader's face was flushed, and his veins were bulging, as if he would die in the next moment.

The sunlight in the shade of the trees fell on Wei Qing's face mottledly, making her skin fair. She pursed her lips slightly, and her knuckles were still prominent when she exerted force on her hands.

Seeing this, other friends hurriedly got up, wanting to help.

Wei Qing glanced lightly, and said: "Reckless, it doesn't matter if I kill him?"

The accomplices were horrified: "You, you let him go!"

The corner of Wei Qing's mouth curled up with a slight arc: "It depends on my mood."

As she said that, she tilted her head and moved her neck, making a slight bone sound, and asked the leader of the hooligan who was firmly pressed against the dirt wall by her, "How should I apologize when I'm rude?"

The rogue leader grasped the wooden stick and gasped for breath with great difficulty.

Even if he is unwilling, his life is still in the hands of this dead girl who seems to have no strength to restrain her.

After a while, he squeezed out his teeth: "I'm sorry..."

"louder please."

"sorry!"

"Today is considered unlucky for you, you don't look at the almanac when you go out."

After saying that, Wei Qing loosened the wooden stick against his neck, and just as the boss let out a sigh of relief, she was caught off guard and hit him in the head again, immediately knocking him down to the ground.

The accomplices were frightened and frightened, they didn't dare to provoke, they hurriedly helped the leader up, and ran away in a hurry.

Wei Qing casually threw the wooden stick aside, looked at his hands casually, and said something indifferent: "This hand is really rough."

When I looked up again, I saw Lin Cuicui standing not far away dumbfounded, her face pale.

She originally planned to watch a good show, but she never expected that the most scoundrels in the village would not be able to deal with this little bitch!
Just seeing Wei Qing's way of dealing with people and his calm and unhurried attitude made Lin Cuicui tremble with fear.

How could this be the same Wei Qing from before who couldn't fight back when punched or scolded.

Lin Cuicui bumped into Wei Qing's line of sight, trembling all over, holding the wooden tub with dirty clothes unsteadily in her hand, fell to the ground with a bang but didn't bother to pick it up, turned her head and ran forward hastily with a howl.

(End of this chapter)