When the young woman heard what Fatty Ding said, her face turned slightly pale, her mouth tightened, and she looked at the other party with some fear, as if she was afraid that the other party would kick her out of the convoy and prevent her from getting on the train.
Li Xiongbiao stared at the short black fat man with a frown.
Uncle Zhu moved in front of him at the same time!
Two big black men stood next to Fatty Ding, which immediately made him feel a little guilty. He maintained his composure on the surface and said loudly: "I'll give you the money back!"
You don’t want to be my car anymore!”
As he spoke, he slowly took money out of his pocket.
After groping for a long time, he came up with a few coins and distributed them to Su Wu and the young woman.
The young woman's eyes begged: "Boss Che..."
"Don't be like this, others will think that I bullied you!" Fatty Ding glared, and then pointed out to the young woman, "You can't blame me if you don't hurry up and take up your seat.
Anyway, I haven’t left since I got off the bus today, so I’ll refund the money to you.
You can find another place to take the bus, maybe you can wait for two months for a convoy to Dancheng!"
"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, just find a seat for me and take me with you..." The young woman looked hesitantly at Su Wu and others next to her, and then she looked pleading again.
Talk to Fatty Ding.
Fatty Ding slowly stretched out his hand and handed her an unknown amount of loose silver.
Hearing her words, the short, dark, fat man quickly retracted his palm and said with a wide smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, there will be a seat for you."
He then turned to look at Su Wu and others, and was about to speak——
Wu Wenyuan, who was next to Su Wu, snatched three pieces of silver from Fatty Ding, and then said in a cold voice: "Your mother, where are the money of us people, have you swallowed it?!"
It’s only three cents of silver. Can you refund your old Wangba’s ticket?!
Give me all my money back!"
When Wu Wenyuan traveled around the world, he often did things like robbing homes and houses, killing the rich and giving to the poor.
At this moment, he became angry and glared at Fatty Ding. He immediately made Fatty Ding's heart pounding and quickly refunded all the fares paid by the seven people. Wu Wenyuan grabbed the money and handed it to Su Wu.
Then he walked into the covered carriage at the front, pulled several men out of the carriage, kicked them severely, turned back, and said to Fatty Ding: "I'm watching!
These people pay one penny and sit in a five-penny seat, which I can't stand!
I can’t stand it, so I’m going to do this!”
The men who were dragged out of the car and kicked a few times by him were about to have a fit when they suddenly met Wu Wenyuan's glance towards them. All of them suddenly looked like quails in winter, shrinking their necks and not daring to climb up.
Car, stood there without daring to say a word.
Ding Pang was complaining in his heart. Seeing Wu Wenyuan's behavior, he only dared to pat his thighs and didn't dare to say a word.
"Sit here!" Wu Wenyuan pointed out a good seat to the young woman, turned around and glared at the two women next to the seat. The two women were still quietly moving their buttocks, trying to get the free seat.
The position was also taken, and Wu Wenyuan was asked to glare at them, which frightened them so much that they retracted their butts.
The young woman held the baby in her arms, cast a grateful look at Wu Wenyuan, and hurriedly got into the car.
Old man Wu raised his head and walked to Su Wu's side.
"Is it time to go?"
"After such a long delay, we have to get on our way, right?"
"Because of one person's affairs, we have been kept waiting for so long!"
Some people in the motorcade shouted in dissatisfaction, including those who got seats because Wu Wenyuan kicked out a few strong men.
"Okay, okay, let's go now, let's go now!" Fatty Ding hurried to the carriage at the front of the convoy without taking another look at Su Wu.
The entire convoy set off slowly.
The crowd watching around dispersed in a hurry.
"This is the convoy going to Dancheng..." Li Xiongbiao looked at the convoy that was getting further away with hesitation in his eyes. He turned to look at Su Wu next to him, "What should we do?"
"It doesn't matter."
Su Wu shook his head and said to Li Xiongbiao, "The reason why we had to walk with the convoy before was mainly because we were not familiar with the road from our side to Dancheng.
Since this convoy is heading to Dancheng, we are following them.
But I also saved money, so that I wouldn’t have to face trouble from them even if I bought the ticket.”
"They are riding horses and driving carts. How can you catch up with them with only your feet?" Li Xiongzhen said at this time, "Feixiong, just use the two donkey carts at home to chase them.
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"right!
Let’s drive the donkey cart!” Li Xiongbiao nodded immediately, turned around and walked towards his donkey cart on the side of the road.
As soon as he turned around, Su Wu grabbed his arm.
Su Wu shook his head at him and Uncle Zhen, and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. The two uncles will just drive the donkey cart home. We are practicing and can use the 'Jiama' to drive the way home."
As he spoke, he took out a few armor-horse charms and handed them to Wu Wenyuan and others.
Wu Wenyuan and others put the armor and horse charms on their legs. Su Wuchong waved to the hesitating brother Li Xiongbiao, and led the White Lotus followers along the official road where Fatty Na Ding's motorcade passed.
The speed of the few people was not very fast at the beginning. After passing a long and continuous slope, everyone's speed suddenly accelerated. Like a gust of wind, they passed by the road without a few people, quickly closing the distance with Fatty Ding's motorcade.
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The people who crowded around the convoy and walked with the convoy occasionally looked back and could only see streaks of smoke and dust blown up by the wind on the road behind them, but they could not see the figures of people passing by in the smoke and dust.
This gust of wind quickly passed over the convoy led by Fatty Ding and disappeared at the end of the road.
At the three-way intersection at the front of this official road, Su Wu stopped.
The smoke and dust scattered on the road gradually dispersed, revealing the figures of Su Wu and others.
Su Wu looked at Wu Wenyuan and said: "Uncle Wu, you lead everyone and follow the convoy behind you. I will handle some things myself."
"Okay." Wu Wenyuan nodded in agreement.
Then, Su Wu looked at the tall man standing behind several Sanyang congregation members, wearing a rattan armor with iron plates hanging on it.
——This person’s name is ‘Qin Heng’, and he is the original incense owner of ‘Huang Dao Hui’.
He is also the leader of the Huangdao Hui team that is currently away from home and responsible for contacting the Mingzun Sect.
Today, he is the only one left alive in their team from the Yellow Rice Society, and the rest have all died in the hands of the Red Ai Society.
"You come with me."
Su Wu waved to Qin Heng.
Qin Heng, whose face was still a little pale and whose wounds on his soul had not yet fully recovered, nodded in agreement. He thought Su Wu was going to take him somewhere, but he didn't expect that the shadows around him would occasionally boil at this moment.
Arms sprouted from the shadow and dragged him directly into the shadow!
Su Wu's figure disappeared into the shadows.
The viscous black liquid rolled on the ground, adhered to Wu Wenyuan's shadow, and gradually faded away from Wu Wenyuan's shadow.
Wu Wenyuan's shadow only became darker, and there was no other weirdness at all.