The powerful princess arrives with a space warehouse

Chapter 1096: Seeking Death!

This heart-wrenching cry caught the attention of Ouyang Yunyao and the others.

Ouyang Yunyao frowned, a hint of doubt in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, the old man selling plum blossom cakes turned pale and hurriedly came forward, frantically trying to persuade them:

"Young Madam, you must be from out of town. You probably don't know what's going on here. Listen to me, hurry back to the inn and don't stay here any longer."

Upon hearing this, Chu Chenjing composed himself and looked intently at the old man selling plum blossom cakes. "Uncle, what is it that has frightened you so much?"

The old man's gaze swept over Ouyang Yunyao's exquisite face, then glanced at the several beautiful maids beside her. He sighed heavily and said with concern:

"Young master, you must take your wife and leave immediately. Your wife is so beautiful, and the maids around her are all so lovely. If those people see them, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Hey, you guys should hurry back, or you'll get yourself into trouble!"

Ouyang Yunyao's heart tightened. "Uncle, who are they?"

The old man looked around warily, making sure the people weren't coming this way, before lowering his voice, "It's...it's Prefect Wu's youngest son, Third Young Master Wu!"

"The governor's son? What's he up to?" Wei Lei, standing next to Xiao Cui, asked.

"He's probably set his sights on some girl again right now, and he's going to forcibly take her back to his mansion and defile her!"

"What?" A flash of anger crossed Ouyang Yunyao's eyes. "How dare they forcibly abduct a woman on the street? Does Prefect Wu really allow his son to act so recklessly?"

The old man shook his head, his face full of worry. He didn't explain much, but kept urging them, "Guests, don't ask so many questions. You can't afford to offend them. Leave here quickly!"

Just as the old man finished speaking, a boy's heart-wrenching scream suddenly came from ahead, "Let go of my sister! Don't touch her!"

Immediately following was a fierce and arrogant voice: "Damn it, you ungrateful wretch! Our young master has taken a liking to your sister, it's her good fortune."

"Brother, run! Don't worry about me!" The girl's cries reached their ears again.

Anger flashed across Ouyang Yunyao's face, and she was about to leave when she remembered that she hadn't paid for the plum blossom cakes. She immediately took out some loose silver from her sleeve and handed it to the old man, saying, "Uncle, this is the money for the plum blossom cakes. Thank you for reminding me!"

After saying that, she said to Chu Chenjing beside her, "A-Jing, let's go take a look!"

Chu Chenjing nodded slightly, took her small hand, and said as they walked, "Okay, Wei Lei and Xia Yan have already gone over."

Ouyang Yunyao turned to Xia Fei and Xiao Cui and said, "Xia Cui, Fei'er, let's go over there too."

With a determined look in his eyes, he said to the maids and guards behind him, "Let's go, let's go take a look!"

Without further delay, they quickly followed the sound and left.

The old man stared in the direction they had left, stamping his feet in frustration. He turned to the middle-aged man at the nearby stall and sighed, "Alas! These out-of-towners are truly fearless; they're going to get themselves into trouble!"

An old woman with gray hair chimed in, "There are many of them, and they look like rich people. That young master Wu might be a little wary of them."

"Worried?" The old man shook his head with a wry smile. "Didn't you see? Most of them are women, and each one is beautiful. That young master Wu is a womanizer. When he sees girls like these, how could he be worried? He probably won't even let them go!"

At this moment, Ouyang Yunyao and her group were unaware of the old man's worries about them. They had already reached the street corner at the three-way intersection ahead.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see several burly men pulling at a girl who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old at the small bridge on the other side of the road.

A boy of about fifteen years old was protecting his younger sister with all his might, enduring a hail of punches and kicks. Blood streamed down his forehead, but he did not let go, his eyes filled with stubbornness and despair.

On both sides of the bridge, some people stood at a distance watching this scene, but no one dared to step forward.

Ouyang Yunyao watched the scene from afar, her eyes turning cold, and she was about to fly forward.

At that moment, she saw Wei Lei and Xia Yan, who had arrived before them, leaping towards the group with swift and decisive movements.

By the time Ouyang Yunyao and Chu Chenjing approached, Wei Lei and Xia Yan had already kicked the thugs away in no time, sending them crashing to the ground, wincing in pain and unable to get up.

The thugs were stunned by the beating. After a while, they struggled to their feet and looked at Wei Lei and Xia Yan, arrogantly shouting, "Who are you? How dare you lay a hand on us? Are you tired of living?"

No one in this Jiangnan prefecture has ever dared to treat them like this.

Ouyang Yunyao looked in the direction of the speaker and saw that their master was a man in his twenties with a pointed mouth, monkey-like cheeks, and a gray face.

Just by looking at him, you can tell that this man is a lecher; his body looks completely drained.

At this moment, several thugs were still standing beside him, and several more rushed over from the other side of the bridge, respectfully calling out, "Third Young Master!"

"Damn it, why are you so late? We still haven't caught that little wench, and now another one has shown up. Take them both away with us!"

"Yes, Third Young Master." After the leader of the thugs responded, he shouted to his men, "Get them!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Yunyao's lips curled up, and she waved her small hand, "Wei Lei, Yan'er, Fei'er, you guys teach them a lesson!"

"Yes!" Wei Lei, Xia Yan, and Xia Fei leaped up and fought with more than ten thugs. In no time, they kicked all the thugs to the feet of the weasel-faced man.

"What? Still want to fight?" Ouyang Yunyao said coldly.

Except for two who hadn't made a move, none of the thugs had gotten up yet. The thug leader realized that they had met their match.

The two turned to look at their young master, waiting for him to speak. But their master was currently fanning himself with a folding fan, his small eyes fixed intently on the woman standing at the street corner.

Saliva was even drooling from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Beautiful, such a beauty! So beautiful!"

Chu Chenjing instantly exuded a chilling aura, his eyes turning icy cold as he glared at the lewd man and said with murderous intent, "You're courting death!"

Just then, about twenty more thugs arrived beside the man known as Young Master Wu. Adding the thugs who got up from the ground, there were probably close to forty people in total.

Upon seeing so many thugs arrive, many people on both sides of the bridge quickly hid, fearing they would be implicated.

The rescued girl and boy were completely pale, but they still spoke to Ouyang Yunyao and the others, saying, "Young master, young lady, there are too many of them. You can't beat them. You should leave quickly!"

A thug with a scar on his face, holding a large knife, stood next to Wu Sanshao, his eyes gleaming fiercely, and said menacingly, "You think you can just leave like that?"