Chapter 058 Rampant White Wolf

When Hyman heard the movement behind him, before he could look back, he saw Yi Yun's face change greatly. He threw away all the things in his hand, reached out and held her and flashed aside.

She glanced and saw that a tall horse had come closer, raising its two front hoofs and hissing. There was clearly a young figure on the horse's back.

She subconsciously shouted, "Help..."

The word "man" has not been shouted out yet. Yi Yun has freed a hand and quickly patted the horse's neck. The horse shouted in pain, and his huge body fell to one side.

Yi Yun quickly released Hyman and dodged to pick up the person on the horse's back. He wanted to save the child, but he felt a huge downward force. He was unprepared and took off his hand, and he himself could not stand steadily and fell down with the horse. Seeing that he and the child were going to fall, he saw that his feet were a little bit of horse belly and turned over to the other side, lifting the child just at the moment when the horse lay on the ground.

His series of actions were completed in a short time, and everyone, including Hyman, was shocked. I don't know who reacted first, shouted good, and then applauded.

Haiman quickly put down his things and ran to Yi Yun. He saw a seven- or eight-year-old boy lying on the horse's back. He was so scared that he had fainted, but his two small hands still grabbed the horse's mane and couldn't let him let go.

Yi Yun was afraid of hurting the child and shouted to the onlookers, "Who can borrow a pair of scissors?"

"I'll get it!" A young man dressed as a clerk rushed out of the crowd and soon brought a pair of scissors.

Hyman carefully cut off the horse's mane, put the child off the horse's back, put him on the rice bag of the rice shop, pinched and beat him, and took him to calm down for a long time.

The child opened his eyes and saw a group of strangers looking at him with concern. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered what had happened. He pouted and cried out.

"Good boy, don't cry, it's all right." Hyman held him in his arms and stroked his back to comfort him softly.

"Whose child is this? How can you ride a horse by yourself at such a young age? Why don't parents care?"

"Yes, if it hadn't been for this young man, I'm afraid the child would have died..."

The crowd was talking, and several people came out from the corner of the street. Four well-dressed people surrounded a thin teenager in a folding fan and a white robe. When everyone saw these people, they immediately showed fear and hatred.

One of the family's eyes was sharp, and he saw the horse lying on the ground and shouted, "Young master, look, isn't that your little red date?"

"Oh, really, why did my little red date fall down? Is it dead?" The young man in white quickly ran over and patted the horse twice. Seeing that the horse did not move, he stood up and shouted angrily, "Who is it? Who killed my little red dates so boldly?"

Everyone didn't answer, with a different face, bowed their heads, and did not meet his eyes.

Yi Yun saw that this teenager was only 16 or 17 years old, and his face was still beautiful, but with the unique arrogance and fierceness of the dung belliance, he couldn't help frowning, "Your horse is not dead, it's just dizzy!"

"Dizzy?" The young man in white glanced at Yi Yun and asked viciously, "Did you hit him?"

Before Yi Yun answered, the little boy crying in Haiman's arms heard the sound and looked up. When he saw the white-robed teenager, his cry was even louder. He kept drilling into Haiman's arms, and his small body kept trembling. It seemed that he was very afraid of the white-robed teenager.

"Yo, you son of a bitch is not dead yet?" The eyes of the young man in white were attracted by the little boy's eyes, and he didn't care about his horse. He pushed everyone away with a folding fan, went straight to Hyman, and reached out and grabbed the little boy in her arms.

Seeing that Yi Yun's tone and expression were not good, how could he be unfavorable to that child? He grabbed his wrist and stared at him coldly: "What do you want to do?"

The white-robed teenager was stared at by Yi Yun's sharp eyes and subconsciously broke free, but he felt that there seemed to be a pair of iron pliers on his wrist, and he couldn't help but feel afraid. However, he is used to being domineering. He is not timid and stared, "What are you? Dare to attack me. I advise you to take your hand away, otherwise you won't be able to eat!"

"Oh? Then I want to see it. Why can't you let me eat it and leave!" Yi Yun raised the corners of his mouth and put a little force on his hands, and the young man in white robe cried out in pain.

When the four men saw that their masters were restrained, they surrounded Yi Yun one after another, "Let go of my young master, or I will make you look good!"

Yi Yun snorted disdainfully and shook his body without seeing how he took action. The four families fell to the ground one after another, covering their stomachs and humming.

The white-robed teenager was stammed one after another by him. When he stabilized his figure and saw that his follower had fallen down, his face suddenly looked bad and looked at Yi Yun with fear and angrily, "What do you...what do you want?"

"What did you do to that child?" Yi Yun stared at him and asked coldly.

"I just want to scare him. Who let him scold me?" The young man in white said bluntly.

Yi Yun frowned, "Is there such a scare? Do you know that it will kill people?"

The white-robed teenager glanced at the little boy, "Isn't he all right?"

Yi Yun could see that this kind of skin splashing was difficult to relieve the public anger without punishment. He put his shoulder and pulled it down slightly. He only heard a slight click. The white-robed teenager's arm immediately drooped weakly and shouted in pain, "Oh, my arm hurts so much..."

"Next time I see you do evil, it's not about taking off an arm. Get out of here!" Yi Yun shouted.

The young man in white robe realized that he had met the nemesis today. How could he dare to stay? Besides, his arm was so painful that he had to go to the hospital to pick it up as soon as possible. He hurriedly greeted the four family and ran away.

"You deserve it. This kind of villain should have been punished long ago!" Seeing that they turned the corner and disappeared, everyone scolded.

"Yes, thanks to this gentleman, it made me breathe a bad breath!" Everyone looked at Yi Yun one after another.

Yi Yun listened to what they said. The white-robed teenager had been doing evil on this street for more than a day or two, which had caused public anger, but everyone dared not say anything. They couldn't help but wonder, "Who is that?"

"Don't you know?" The man who took the scissors before looked at Yi Yun in surprise, "He is the only son of Lord Hubu Langzhongguan, Guan Bolang. We all call him Guan Bailang behind our backs. Relying on his father as an official in the court, he was domineering and domineering in these streets. We suffered a lot, but we had nothing to do with him. If we can stand it, we can only scold him behind his back.

"Humph, isn't it just a five-grade official? It's ridiculous to let your son come out to bully the good people!" Yi Yun snorted disdainfully.