Seeing this scene, all the people present felt a chill in their hearts.

It was as if the fire of hope in my heart had just been ignited and then extinguished.

Ximen Qing was okay, but he was beaten dizzy by Wu Dalang...

But there are so many domestic slaves, who can stop them?

A domestic slave has quick eyes and quick hands and wants to get ahead.

He ran to Wu Zhi first, thinking that he could beat him up easily.

However, Wu Zhi was not afraid of his threat...

She raised her hand and locked his arm tightly.

"Um?"

The house slave was stunned for a second.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Ahhh!"

With a gentle push from Wu Zhi, he took a few steps back and hit the rockery hard.

Look at the slave's arms, they have been removed.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Isn't Wu Dalang just a cake seller? How come he knows martial arts!"

"Fight, good fight!"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Wu Yueniang finally couldn't sit still.

With a wave of his hand, all the slaves rushed forward.

Today, I must take care of Wu Dalang.

But I never thought of it...
Chapter completed!