Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Although he heard that he could do a little bit of boxing, but Yang Butou didn't take it seriously.

What is flamboyant fist and embroidered legs in front of him?

"Exactly," Catcher Yang didn't forget his purpose, after all he took a hundred taels of silver from him.

"You are the master here?"

"yes."

"That's good!" Catcher Yang sneered: "We have received a report that a suspect has escaped into the manor, please hand over the suspect! If you can't hand it over, well, I have reason to suspect that you are in the same group. I will go to the Tianfu Yamen to accept the investigation!"

"Shuntian Mansion?" Qiu Kui sneered, "Is this how your yamen handles cases?"

"Presumptuous!" Catcher Yang yelled sharply: "I'm even more suspicious now, most of you are in the same group! If you dare to humiliate the official of the Yamen, you will be punished with a higher level of crime. Come on, take it down for me!"

Qiu Kui sneered, backed away, stood in the yard, raised his eyebrows, and looked contemptuously: "You better go together, to save trouble!"

"What a bold tone! How many times can you be crazy about three-legged cat kung fu?"

Six police officers shouted and surrounded the okra, full of momentum.

They felt that if it wasn't for scaring her, there would be no need for six people to fight together, and one person would be enough to take down a country girl.

As a result, after a face-to-face meeting, all six policemen rolled out screaming and screaming in pain.

This is because Okra sees that they are members of the public family and don't want to make troubles, otherwise, they won't even try to please them!

Catcher Yang was startled and angry, and smiled coldly: "Okay, I've missed my mark, I didn't expect you to have two tricks!"

Yang Butou went into battle in person, and got five moves under Qiu Kui's hands, but was also kicked to the ground by her.

Before he could get up, Okra stepped on his chest, "Who told you to come?"

"You—get out!" Yang Butou was so angry that he almost fainted!

After being stepped on by a woman, does he still want to see anyone?

Okra stepped harder, "Who told you to come?"

Catcher Yang gritted his teeth to bear the pain, sneered, shut his mouth and turned his head to one side, not saying anything.

The okra continued to exert force, but Yang Butou couldn't bear the scream of "Ah!"

Okra: "Why bother?"

The arresters had already got up, full of shock and anger: "Let go of our arrest! You are against the government, don't you want to live!"

Qiu Kui: "Knowing that you are the arresters of Shuntian Prefecture Yamen, I still dare to attack. Do you really think there is no one behind me? Stupid!"

The policemen changed their colors, looked at each other, and couldn't help being surprised and hesitant for a moment.

That's right, knowing their origins, they still don't change their faces and are unscrupulous. This, this is just an ordinary country girl, and no one will believe it.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the capital, and many people look ordinary and inconspicuous, but they are actually relatives of a certain palace or a certain clan. This kind of thing is not surprising at all.

Could it be that this time—kicked to the iron plate?

The policemen wanted to speak, but they didn't know what was going on, they were just following the orders of the boss.

Yang Butou was angry, angry and a little timid in his heart, but because of his face, he refused to speak.

He wants to go down the steps, so where does Okra care about this? Continuing to force, Yang Butou screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was stunned by the okra.

Okra just kicked him away.

The police officers were shocked and hurried forward to help the first aid, but Qiu Kui just stood there not far away, looking at him coldly.

"Let's go!" A catcher glanced at Qiukui from the corner of his eye, trembling in his heart, and several people supported the dying Yang Butou, preparing to leave.