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However, the man turned a deaf ear, grabbed Su Kui's wrist, and slowly sat up from the ground. He freely picked up the broken hair that blocked his sight in front of him.

A piece of wheat-colored skin with a strong outline of the facial features was exposed.

Mozhu exclaimed, pulling the man's hand unconsciously and letting go, his cheeks were red.

She saw that the man was wearing a black suit and black pants. Although it was not sloppy, it was not like the normal people. She just thought she was a tramp, not thinking about it. A blushing face.

"Deng Tuozi, don't let go!" Su Kui struggled for a long while, panting anxiously, glaring at Mei Meijiao.

The man listened silently, squinting slightly, and slowly released her hand as the guard next to him was about to draw the knife.

After her, Grandma hurried up and picked up Su Kui, took her back, and pointed at the guards, scolding, "Everyone can't eat the body-setting pills! Come on, come on, don't hurry to give this apprentice The son won! "She sipped at the man on the ground, an old face full of anger.

"Mother Chen, I'm fine." Su Kui held her hand, looking shocked, and comforted with a strong smile. Then he stopped all the guards who had sharpened their swords, hesitated to step forward, and dragged the wallet with a few ingots of silver from his waist, and threw it to him, "If you are injured, go to the hospital to see it. Central. "

He did n’t look at his expression, he said lightly, "Mozhu, Ma'am, let's go."

"Move the carriage to the side, it's probably going to pass, don't hurt anyone."

"Yes, miss." Several guards tweeted slightly and responded.

Su Kui took the lead in stepping into the carriage, Mo Zhu followed him, carefully lifted her up, looked back and glared at the man who was still sitting in the same place, snorted, "Bah! Dengzizi!"

A group of people put on the horse, the horse on the carriage, the hula splashed the dust, and ran to the direction of Chaoyang City.

The glare of a man like an eagle falcon followed the Suqing wagon traveling in the middle until the dust soared into the sky, blocking his sight, and then he recovered afterwards and picked up the purse at his feet.

It was a princess-colored satin purse embroidered with a bud and a lotus on the top. His rough palm squeezed, and he could notice that there was still a lot of silver in it.

He slowly raised the corner of his lips, gathered his fingers, held the purse in his palm, and after a while, tucked it into his arms.

His ears moved slightly, and he drank coldly, "See if you have enough, get out!"

Echo rolled out two fat and thin men from the back of the mountain. Both men were dressed in black shorts consistent with the men, but none of them could wear his heroic and hard-blooded appearance.

The two rolled all the way to the man and walked up smilingly, patting the dust on their body. "Boss, is there a woman in our village who will soon suppress the village?"

The fat man smiled happily and touched the back of his head, urging his voice: "That little girl looks really good, I see the line, just match our boss!"

"Boom--"

The next second, a big man like Roshan was directly kicked to the ground by the man. Then, the man clapped his hands carelessly and stood up from the ground.

Acting as usual, as if the flesh on the left leg was everted, and the bone wound did not grow on him.