"I hope." Yang Xue said to Wu Hua.

At this time, several young people who were performing on the roadside came to Wuhua and suddenly shouted, "They are people from Juxian Pavilion."

Juxiange is now a notorious gang, and has become a street rat in the hearts of ordinary people. Many ordinary people who were cornered jumped up and shouted: "If you don't let us pass, we will fight with you." With that, he took the

Eggs, tomatoes, and various fruits and vegetables were thrown at Wu Hua and Hu Die.

Wu Hua didn't know what he was thinking now. He didn't hide. He stood motionless between the horses and let the people angrily hit him with eggs and hit him on the head. After a while, his body turned red.

It was red, green, and in a state of disarray. Her hair was dyed with eggs and tomatoes and hung down on her face.

"Everyone, listen to me." Yang Xue suddenly raised his voice, and his voice was very pleasant, as if it had strong penetrating power. Although his voice was soft, it reached the ears of many people. These people were all interested in the warm and kind-hearted Yang Xue.

They knew each other. When they saw Yang Xue talking, they suppressed their anger and stopped.

"They are here to seek justice for you. I believe that none of this was done by Juxian Pavilion. There are people who are doing evil outside under their banner." Yang Xueyao said.

Many people fell silent. They didn't need any compensation, they just wanted justice, and a peaceful and steady life. If someone could solve these things, it would be great, so no one spoke.
Chapter completed!