"It's not good to trouble you. Why don't you go outside? If they do it, go to my house and tell my father and let him find Xinghe Bo outside the city."

Feng Lin finally didn't promise, but said something that surprised potatoes.

Tudou asked, "Why are you looking for xinghebo?"

Feng Lin looked at him like a fool and said, "they all said that xinghebo didn't deal with these dignitaries, and they weren't afraid of them. Think about it, Dali Temple certainly didn't dare to take these dignitaries' paper, but xinghebo dared! Didn't it say that xinghebo wanted to clean up some dignitaries for his majesty last time?"

"Then go find it now!"

Tudou thought that the girl didn't know much about her father's temperament, and thought that anyone could come to ask for help.

But he felt more happy in his heart and wished that Feng Lin would go to fangjiazhuang.

Feng Lin sighed and said, "that's a powerful man. Generally, who cares about us can only try when there is no way out. It's good to be successful. If you don't realize your destiny."

Seeing Tudou, Feng Lin said, "this is what Uncle Li said next door. Uncle Li has gone out to do business before. He has a lot of experience!"

After listening to her low voice, Tudou was impulsive and said, "let me ask for you."

Feng Lin stared at him and said, "you don't understand anything. Do you soak it in honey? Let's go!"

She was carrying a long baggage, probably the painting.

At this time, the diagonally opposite corner door opened, and Chen Er, the servant with a purple patch on his forehead, came out.

He yawned comfortably, stretched himself, and then saw two pairs of eyes.

A pair of bitter enemies, a pair of cold.

Feng Lin is the one who has a deep hatred. That's no problem. No matter how good you are, you can't help yourself here.

The cold eyes are potatoes. Potatoes suddenly look up. The eyes change from mild to cold, but they are stiff, like murderous.

Chen ER was frightened by the look in his eyes, and then he was choked when he was expanding his chest.

"Ouch!"

It's hard to breathe. It hurts when you move.

Chen Er cried out in pain, and another servant came out. Seeing this, he angrily said, "bold! But your hand?"

He pointed to the potato and asked, but Feng Lin stood in front of the potato and said, "he's angry himself. We're still far away!"

"Chen er?"

The servant who came out from behind knew Chen er's mind, but he was a slave, and Feng Lin was a good people. How could he marry a slave, even a slave of Taining Hou!

The registered residence of Daming is somewhat loose now, and the military households first changed, and it is said that they should also clean up slavery later.

But most of the slaves live on their master's house. How can they live once they are cleared out?

It's like Chen Er, the gatekeeper. He can't farm land after leaving the taining marquis. He really doesn't know what to do.

Chen er's hand was in the air. It hurt as soon as he put it down.

He bared his teeth and said, "Xiaohua, it's the boy's hand, or a sneak attack."

The servant who came out from behind was angry. He strode over and reached out to pick up Feng Lin who stood in front.

Feng Lin knew that she couldn't do well today. She was about to clap open her hand, but her shoulder was pushed by someone. She couldn't help taking two steps to the left.

She was surprised and worried that the potatoes would be beaten, so she shouted, "it's me!"

As she spoke, she turned sideways. As soon as she turned around, she saw a potato flying in the air.

He was dressed in a green shirt, his body jumped abruptly, his left leg in front, his body tilted almost parallel to the ground, and his posture stretched.

At this moment, he forgot Xin Laoqi's teaching that his legs were less than his knees. At the moment, he felt that he had no place to vent his strength. If he didn't kick like this, he thought he would get sick.

If this Xiaohua is a master, potatoes will be killed in the street in an instant.

Even if Xiaohua is not an expert, as long as he often fights a few times, this leg of potatoes can't be good, and most of them will be unlucky.

But the porter of the taining Marquis didn't have the chance to fight. Now the Ming Dynasty is flat all over the world, and Chen Zhong can't find an expert to watch the door.

Besides, Chen Zhong felt that he had no enemies outside. He didn't panic at all. He just lived in peace.

So in Feng Lin's surprised eyes, potato kicked Xiaohua's face firmly.

Xiaohua didn't even have time to scream, so she fell to the ground, and her body twitched and became quiet.

Chen Er forgot what was wrong with him and stared at the scene.

Feng Lin's first reaction was to shout at potatoes: "run!"

The Chen family didn't know Tudou, and they just killed the doorman. As long as he ran away, he might be able to remain anonymous for a lifetime!

When the potato fell to the ground, in order to be natural and unrestrained, he forgot the buffer of Xin Laoqi's teaching, shook his knee, and then got hot.

He was about to say that it was no problem. Xiaohua was not dead, but Feng Lin shouted at the corner door where many people came out: "it was his hand that moved first!"

The potato is stupid in an instant.

"Killed someone!"

Chen Er has only calmed down now, and subconsciously screamed.

The servants who rushed out were dumbfounded, and then someone shouted, "hold that boy!"

"And Feng Lin, she brought someone to kill Xiaohua!"

Chen Er remembered that he and Feng Lin had made trouble about it. If the Marquis wanted to make trouble, at least he could blame Feng Lin.

As for the previous love for Feng Lin, they all turned into nothing in the face of the crisis.

"Run!"

Feng Lin felt that Tudou was a fool. He foolishly beat people for himself, and foolishly didn't know to run away.

"He just fainted."

Tudou frowned and said, "he was kicked in the chin, concussed to his brain and fainted."

The servants were worried that Tudou was an expert and didn't dare to do it. At this time, someone came and squatted down, carefully touched the pulse and heartbeat, and finally pinched the man.

"Ouch!"

Xiaohua was awakened by pinching. Seeing that the potato was standing in front, he suddenly remembered it, and then he felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and fell back heavily.

Not dead!

Someone sighed and felt sorry.

There are fights everywhere, and looking at the gate is a leisurely fat job, so it is inevitable that someone is staring at this position.

"The housekeeper is coming, get out of the way!"

There was a noise at the corner gate, and the housekeeper of the Marquis came out.

Naturally, there are more than one housekeeper in such a large Hou house. This is the housekeeper in charge of purchasing. Even Feng Youwei's paintings are handed over by him.

Feng Lin didn't think the potato was stupid, so he came over and whispered, "later, you'll say I beat the man. No, I can't beat him. Don't talk. I'll talk."

Then she saw that the potato was just dull and said angrily, "do you hear me?"

The potato nodded and said, "OK."

This is a fool!

Feng Lin sighed in his heart and then greeted him.

She untied her baggage, took out the picture and said, "housekeeper Chen, the little girl sent the picture without delay."

The housekeeper's eyes narrowed and showed a cool color.

He said coldly, "is my Hou's house a rural place? Who dares to beat people? Talk!"

Feng Lin said, "it was a little girl. When he came over and started, the little girl kicked him, kicked him down and fell to the ground and fainted."

The housekeeper sneered and said, "Feng Lin, it was over. But he beat our family. The man you brought is ready to go to prison."