Hu Niu jumped out and leaned on Ling Han's back. Her small face was full of excitement—she hadn't fought for long time, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Young Master Fu, please! Please!" Seeing the youngster in embroidered clothes about to leave, the farmers chased crawling on their knees one after another; some blocked his front, and two hugged his legs.
The youngster in embroidered clothes instantly revealed an expression of extreme disdain, flicking his legs and sending the two who hugged his legs flying. With a resentful face, he said, "Contemptible things, you dare to touch this young master with dirty hands? Beat them!"
The two servants immediately started to move, rolling up their sleeves. They were about to catch the two that were sent flying.
"Pa! Pa!" A young child ran out and dove onto one of the farmers' body, turning to say, "I won't allow you to beat my pa!"