The officer spat on the ground.

"You immortal, five days ago was five days ago, and now you have to receive a new one, don't you know?"

"Hurry up and take out five or two, otherwise, we will take your stall and rob you!"

The old woman sells some hand-made cloth tigers. I don’t know how many nights I have stayed up, just to live for some money.

These things are not only the goods for her livelihood, but also her hard work and life.

She was about to cry helplessly: "I don't have any money for you anymore. I beg you, Lord, to be accommodating for two days."

Who knew that the official was almost unmoved, and snorted coldly: "Facility? You want to set up a stall without money, how do I know if there is any problem with what you sell!"

"Go, throw all her things into the river!"

The old woman hurriedly protected her belongings: "Don't!"

The officer thought she was in the way and pulled her away and pushed her to the ground.

The people watching on the side couldn't stand it any longer. Some people tried to stop it, but the officials glared back sharply.

"Whoever dares to meddle in his own business, just go to the yamen with me and sit down!"

Everyone is ordinary people, and when they hear this, they don't dare to stand out.

Although he gritted his teeth secretly and felt angry for the old woman, there was nothing he could do.

Zhuang Ruoyun's eyes filled with anger: "These worms will bully the people."

Those officials are the bullies on this street.

They don't catch thieves, and they don't drive out evildoers.

Instead, they come to the streets regularly and collect some "booth fees" from the vendors.

To put it bluntly, it is to scrape meat from the people and eat it!

But some people can't afford it, they can't pay it.

If they were driven away, everything would be destroyed; in severe cases, they would be severely beaten.

Zhuang Ruoyun couldn't stand it any longer, and he was about to go over to preside over justice.

The female guys held her back: "Master, forget it, if these rascals get entangled and block in front of the store every day, it will be annoying!"

Zhuang Ruoyun shook off his hand: "Then you can't watch him bully an old man!"

She walked over quickly.

The officials turned their backs to her, and the leg of the leader was held tightly by the old woman.

She cried with tears: "Don't take my stall, sir, you are killing me!"

The few officials saw her crying, but instead laughed in disdain.

"You don't follow the rules yourself, who cares if you live or die? Either pay or turn over things!"

He kicked his legs twice and found that the old woman was holding her tightly, so he raised his fist and wanted to smash it hard.

Sudden!

His wrist was grasped with a force.

The official raised his eyebrows, and his uneasy moustache cocked.

He turned his head and cursed: "Who without eyes dares to stop Grandpa me?"

But when the officer saw clearly who was pulling him, he couldn't help but look startled.

This is a pair of extremely cold star eyes, and the sword eyebrows are drawn into the temples, which is even more heroic.

The resolute face is as deep as a knife.

The whole body exudes vigorous power, as well as the fierceness as if the knife is unsheathed!

Quiet but powerful, steady but fiery.

Gu Zixiao stared at the messed-up official, and he asked coldly, "Is there no old man in your family? As an official, with a court salary, you dare to insult the people like this in broad daylight, who gave you the guts!"

With a loud shout, he directly frightened several officials around him.

They all took a step back involuntarily.

Although the official who was pinned by Gu Zixiao was also beginning to feel apprehensive.

Faced with such a strong aura, he could only sternly clenched his neck and said, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in our government's affairs!"

Gu Zixiao sneered: "Naturally, I can't stand your evil deeds and come to beat your people."