Su Zimu stretched out his fingers and growled: "Stop!"
The sound shook all directions and was majestic.
Wu Zongxian's limbs were stiff, and the folding fan was only an inch away from Su Zimu's temple.
However, there is only this inch between success and failure, life and death.
Seeing clearly who the visitor was, Wu Zongxian's expression changed instantly, "Is it you? How did you escape?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Zimu added a little more force, Wu Zongxian's throat tightened, his chest became tight and short of breath, and he could no longer speak.
"What do you want?" a guard asked sternly.
Su Zimu took the folding fan away from the other party's hand: "I don't want to do anything. Although the Wu Mansion is good, Su is not used to staying here. How about I trouble you to send Mr. Wu to the next trip?"
Wu Zongxian's face turned purple. Hearing this, he immediately waved his hand and the guards immediately moved out of the way.
Su Zimu ducked behind Wu Zongxian and held the hostage in a standard hijacking posture: "Isn't this right? Please lead the way. I'm not used to people behind me."
Wu Zongxian continued to wave, and several guards strode in front, followed by several others, all holding sharp blades and looking at him eagerly.
Su Zimu sneered: "Su's life is worthless, but he just wants to survive. Mr. Wu is a monster and has precious flesh. You'd better not think too much. Otherwise, if you exchange one life for another, Su will only make money but not lose!"
Wu Zongxian's face had turned the color of eggplant. He continued to wave, and the guards on both sides backed away unwillingly.
Su Zimu's smile finally showed some happiness: "Isn't that right? Let me go, Master Wu will be safe and sound.
Wu Zongxian secretly gritted his teeth and vowed to crush this man to ashes, but no matter how cruel he was, he could not change the current situation.
With his wealth and life in the hands of others, Wu Zongxian could only take Su Zimu out honestly.
It was different to have someone leading the way. It didn't take long for them to leave the gate of Wu Mansion.
At this time, the guards who came after hearing the news were already on three levels inside and three outside, and surrounded Su Zimu tightly.
Wherever Su Zimu went, these guards followed him. Looking at this posture, there was no possibility of escape unless he transformed into a flying bird.
Su Zimu looked up at the sky, where the Milky Way was brilliant and the sky was full of stars: "We meet in mountains and rivers, and there are times when we gather and part ways. Why don't we send it here today? What do you think, Second Master Wu?"
Wu Zongxian’s voice was hoarse: “That’s great!”
Although he is proud, he is not an idiot and will never say harsh words at this time.
Su Zimu smiled: "Then please ask your guards to clear a way."
"Make way!" Wu Zongxian said.
Although the guards were reluctant, they had to make way for a passage.
Su Zimu's tone was cold: "Master Wu, don't you think this road is too narrow?"
Wu Zongxian gritted his teeth: "Back off!"
This time, a smooth path was finally made.
"Wouldn't it be over already?" Su Zimu looked around and was about to leave when he thought of something again, "By the way, where's my bag?"
The change was so sudden, Wu Zongxian thought to himself: What's the point of this? Are you still thinking about your broken bag?
He immediately gestured to his neck, and Su Zimu solemnly warned: "Don't play tricks, or you will bear the consequences!"
After saying that, he let go a little, but then used a short blade to hold the opponent's waist.
This short knife was also obtained from the guard. I originally just wanted to carry it with me to disguise it more perfectly, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.
Wu Zongxian slowly touched his waist at a speed that would never cause misunderstanding. With a light touch, a hooked copycat backpack appeared out of thin air in his hands.
Su Zimu's eyes flickered: Storage bag? What a good thing!
Suppressing the greed in his heart, Su Zimu rolled his eyes, rubbed a clay ball the size of a soybean on his body, and when Wu Zongxian was not prepared, he opened his mouth and popped it in.
Wu Zongxian immediately grabbed his throat: "What did you feed me?"
Su Zimu put on his backpack and showed a harmless smile: "This is a must-have medicine for home travel. If you smile half a step, you will go crazy, and the toxicity is only average. If you force it out of the body in time, you will be fine... Su
I will take my leave now. Whether I want to pursue Su or extract the poison as soon as possible, Mr. Wu can do whatever he wants."
After saying that, he ripped off the brocade bag from Wu Zongxian's waist and ran away... Su Zimu had every chance to kill Wu Zongxian, but from the beginning, he had no intention of doing so.
Although the two sides are currently in conflict, there is still room for change. If Wu Zongxian is killed, it will be a life-or-death feud that will never end.
Su Zimu also thought about kidnapping Wu Zongxian and leaving the city directly, but then he thought about it. The sky outside the city seemed to be vast, but in fact it was deserted. As long as there was a master who was good at tracking, there was no possibility of escape. There were many residents in the city, which was conducive to hiding.
Someone named Wu can't kill all the people in the city, right?
Su Zimu rushed into the darkness with a few steps. When he saw Wu Zongxian getting out of trouble, a group of guards pursued him with swords drawn.
Second Young Master Wu immediately called out to several masters: "Stop chasing and force the poison for me!"
"yes!"
Su Zimu ran desperately along the unfamiliar street, and the pursuers behind him shouted sharply: Stop——
Where to escape——
These people are quite interesting. If you shout like this, don't you mean to tell the people in front of you: We are here, you should run in the other direction!
No one is stupid, but they are just making a living, so why work hard to survive?
There were also a few people who were good at bows and arrows. They jumped up to the roof, bent their bows and fired arrows, and their arrows hit Su Zimu one after another.
One of them hit him squarely in the back of the head, with a bang in his ear and as if his head had been hit by a hammer.
Su Zimu tripped over his feet and almost fell down.
With more strength under his feet, his running speed increased again.
After several electric shocks, Su Zimu's physique was greatly enhanced, and his physical strength and endurance had made great progress. It was as if there were springs under his feet, and he was able to throw away his pursuers in a short time.
He immediately found a dark corner to check the injury.
The blood hole on the arm has closed, and the dried blood is no big deal. When I touch the back of my head, I feel pain, as if a little oily skin has been broken.
With a hanging heart, I finally put my pants back on, feeling happy for a while: This five-tone exercise is really exciting!
I took out the storage bag and tried to open it. As expected, the result was that there was no way to start. Either it could only be opened using a specific method, or it was a bound equipment with a very specific personal imprint that could not be cracked for the time being.
The former won't be a big deal, but the latter will be troublesome. Maybe the other party can find his hiding place through the divine mark on the bag!
There must be a lot of good things in Wu Zongxian's storage bag, but this thing is like a time bomb in his hand!
He was extremely reluctant to give up, but for the sake of his own life, Su Zimu still reluctantly threw the kit on the roof on the street.
If there is a chance in the future, you can still pick it up!
Eliminate hidden dangers and feel relaxed.
But running away is not an option. You must find a safe place to hide as soon as possible.
