Inner Demons

The women and children in the crowd cried even louder after being scolded by Second Brother Wu, and a few even made a move to rush forward and hug their legs. Seeing this, Wu Er became a bit confused—he had initially thought these people were bullying his young master, trying to get a reward again.

Everyone in Weicheng knew that his young master had a good temper and a kind heart. Therefore, there would always be some people, with or without reason, who would block his path on the street, kneel down, and start wailing about their grievances. His young master couldn't stand this and would quickly give them money to send them away.

He had thought this was another one of those instances, but looking closely now...

It didn't quite seem like it.

Yu Meng couldn't stand it either. After being surrounded by his own people, he finally felt a sense of calm—it wasn't that he was afraid of what those people would do to him, he just couldn't bear the sounds of wailing and pleading. The moment he heard it, he would feel lost and utterly without a plan.

Now, feeling a bit calmer, he finally let out a long sigh of relief. "Stop crying, stop crying! Tell me what's wrong. Your Dragon Head is here; I will see that justice is done for you!"

Hearing his words, Wusu and Lili also sighed. Originally, only a few people had seen and entangled them. But they just knelt and cried for help, refusing to explain what had happened. After a while of this entanglement, a huge crowd rushed over—it seemed the first group was just stalling them while others went to spread the word.

Now that everyone was here, and the onlookers had formed three layers deep around them, they were finally willing to talk properly.

This kind of bullying, who else but their young master would tolerate it? Anyone else would have had them beaten away with clubs!