The Age of Immortal Cultivation: I Have Mountains and Seas to Accompany Me

Chapter 93: Accepting a Disciple ()

These days, state-owned companies are also very picky about people. This sturdy man with a ruffian's spirit did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the manager. He said to the manager calmly: "Leader, I don't want to make a scene here. I will leave if you catch this damn thief."

After saying that, he strode towards the child who was struggling to stand up: "Damn little bastard, if it weren't for you..."

Did this guy wash his mouth with rice soup?

Hearing a string of obscene words spewing out of the sturdy man's mouth, the diners' appetite was destroyed by his meal...!
The strong man walked up to the child in a few steps, grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

"Look, I'm going to skin you alive soon... ah~~"

The threatening sound suddenly turned into a scream, and the child he was holding in his hand was thrown out. His wrist was covered in blood, and the child was holding a sharpened nail in his hand.

The sturdy man was so angry that he forgot the restaurant manager's warning. He pulled out a wooden stick like a washing hammer from his waist and rushed towards the child who was thrown at Ye Muxue's feet and was already knocked unconscious. It seemed that the stick was aimed at the child's head.

"stop!"

The manager was shocked. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he also didn't want any bloodshed... and the child was so thin, how could he withstand such a blow?
The waiters and diners were equally worried. Some of them had already closed their eyes, unable to bear to witness the impending tragedy... But at this moment, the situation at the scene changed a little bit - when the sturdy man swung the stick, there was no blood splatter or screaming. The only sound was a muffled sound, as if it had hit something hard.

The child thought she would not be able to escape the stick, but instead of experiencing the pain she had imagined, she secretly opened her eyes and saw an arm blocking her forehead, with the stick that could seriously injure her hitting that arm... The owner of the arm was standing behind her, a delicate and pretty girl who looked very weak.

"That's enough. Even if she is a thief, she shouldn't be sentenced to death. Besides, we have the public security organs, so there is no need to abuse lynching."

Ye Muxue was eating her meal peacefully. She heard that it was a child who stole things, so she should be taught a lesson, but... it shouldn't cost him his life, right? So Ye Muxue took action... She really just took action and didn't want to cause any more trouble.

"I didn't steal anything, he is a human trafficker!" the girl defended herself loudly.

"Fuck it, girl, stop minding your own business!"

Obviously, the sturdy man was angry and didn't think much about it. He wanted to teach the other party a lesson in order to intimidate others... This decision made him regret it later!
He swung his left hand violently, intending to slap Ye Muxue in the face - this kid was obviously a little forgetful. Ye Muxue had just blocked his stick with her arm without even frowning. She was obviously not as weak as she looked!
He also couldn't have imagined that it was because he didn't hit Ye Muxue with the stick that he saved his life.

Just as he swung his hand out, Ye Muxue lightly stretched out her hand and flicked it, as if to brush off the dust on her body... The strong man retracted his hand with a wail, holding his arm and screaming miserably... as if his heart was being torn apart.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense could tell that the strong man crying with his arms in his arms was caused by this delicate girl... But, wasn't this really a double act? The girl's hand hadn't even touched him yet, but he was already screaming like a pig being slaughtered. Wasn't this fake?
At this time, a middle-aged man came in from outside. He glared at Ye Muxue fiercely: "Who are you? Why are you protecting this thief?"

"He went too far!"

Ye Muxue said in a cold voice: "You accuse her of being a thief, but that is just one-sided. Even if she is a thief, the law should decide how to punish her. You can't just do it at will. Besides, she also accuses you of being human traffickers. The best way to deal with it is for both of you to go to the police station and explain it clearly."

"Yes, go to the police station!" "You can also call the police!"

The people in the restaurant spoke up and agreed with Ye Muxue's opinion. When the two heard it, their faces suddenly changed. The middle-aged man who came later laughed awkwardly: "Forget it, my brother's hand is injured, he has to go to the hospital... This thief, well, my brother hates evil and can't tolerate any sand in his eyes. Since you are pleading for her, forget it!"

After saying that, he went to help the strong man with the injured arm... The latter was still unwilling to give in, and the middle-aged man whispered something in his ear, and the strong man immediately stopped talking. The two men actually gave in and left obediently.

"We can't leave! They are human traffickers. Catch them!" The girl became anxious when she saw it.

"Okay, little girl, you're lucky enough that no one is suing you for stealing," said an older woman.

"Yes. Little girl, if you are hungry, I have half a steamed bun here, you can take it and eat it." said a middle-aged man.

"They really cheated me! My friends Slug and Rat were both caught by them!" the girl said excitedly.

"Then why don't you tell the police?" Ye Muxue stared into the girl's eyes.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. Although the girl's gaze was a little evasive, it was very clear. It was obvious that she was unwilling to call the police. There might be other reasons.

Seeing that she could not get help here, the girl suddenly turned around and ran, several points faster than a rabbit, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Muxue had finished eating. She walked out of the restaurant and went to the ticket office at the train station to return her ticket. Then she slowly walked along the marks she had made... Ye Muxue not only marked the two human traffickers, but also marked the girl.

Human traffickers are rarely sentenced to death, but they bring the tragedy of "life and death" to the victims and their relatives.

But if she were to meet them, she would never give them the chance to do evil again, and would give the victims true justice. As for the girl... she was extremely talented, and very much like someone she had heard of in her previous life.

There were some dilapidated, vacant houses near the railway. Ye Muxue followed the marks she had made and found her way there... In a relatively intact house, she heard low sobbing sounds.

"Little sister, are you crying because you can't save your friend?"

When Jiang Yan was feeling sad in silence, she suddenly heard a voice coming from outside...it sounded strangely familiar.

"who are you?"

Jiang Yan jumped up, holding a half-broken brick in her hand, and walked slowly towards the door.

Ye Muxue didn't want to play hide-and-seek with her, "I am someone who can help you."