Su Zimu curled his lips quietly, using both official and official words. After saying so much, how could there be any truth?
Bad review!
Not in the mood to continue listening to the boy's nonsense, Miss Su moved lightly and lined up to leave the city. However, as soon as she stood still, she immediately felt many malicious eyes.
Su Zimu's heart tightened, and he looked around calmly, and immediately discovered the source of the problem: he thought that he was deliberately acting ugly to hide himself from everyone, and would never reveal any flaws.
But the people around them were all unkempt and disheveled, and their clothes were in tatters. The women were as tall and strong as men; the men were as broad and round as animals.
In his previous life, he looked ordinary, but here he stood out from the crowd, with outstanding appearance.
And most people wear a kind of fabric similar to linen. The faded sarong he wore actually gave off a luxurious feel.
For a time, countless prying eyes were focused on him.
Su Zimu secretly screamed, but everyone was already here, and leaving now would only attract more people's attention.
At this time, Xiaojiabiyu is definitely more in line with the character, but that way she will appear too easy to bully, and may cause unnecessary trouble.
Thinking of this, Su Zimu suddenly raised his head, showing a ferocious look. No matter who looked over, he would glare back viciously.
However, in the eyes of others, his appearance was anything but vicious.
Several scoundrels laughed unscrupulously, swung their arms and came closer. The leader stretched out his black hand and touched Su Zimu's face: "Whose little lady is this? Look, this little appearance is really painful.
, have you promised me?"
Su Zimu ducked out of the way, glaring coldly at the scoundrel without saying a word.
They are all old men, so touching him is no big deal. The key is that this man is too dirty. As a modern person with good hygiene habits, how can the Su University anchor stand this?
Some of the people around him secretly cried out that it was a pity, some were very interested, and some shook their heads and sighed.
The scoundrel was so bold that he took a step forward without mercy and wanted to continue taking advantage of him.
Su Zimu's eyebrows jumped and he kicked the rogue on the knee.
The man turned over and fell to the ground with an ouch, shocking a group of people who were eating melons.
The scoundrel couldn't stand it any longer: "You little bitch, how dare you do it!" He stood up and was about to do it.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Su Zimu's eyes, and he said to himself that it was just a woman's disguise anyway, and as long as her true cultivation level was not exposed, it would be okay even if she did it.
These scoundrels ruined his plan to leave the city, and he was ready to teach them a painful lesson.
Just when the conflict was about to break out, several carriages suddenly arrived outside the city. The officers and soldiers guarding the gate quickly dispersed the people and made way for them.
The scoundrel couldn't dodge, and was kicked in the hip by the city gate official, who immediately threw him more than two meters away.
After suffering a loss from the boss, the scoundrel didn't even dare to fart. He shrank to the street with his hands on his hips, shivering like a quail about to freeze to death, and didn't dare to raise his head.
Su Zimu hid on the street, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, trying his best to reduce his sense of presence.
But the world is full of twists and turns, and the more he fears, the more likely he will be. The motorcade passed by, but a horse stopped in front of him.
A young man in brocade clothes staggered up to Su Zimu and said in a particularly frivolous voice: "Little lady, raise your head and let me have a look!"
This sounds familiar!
Su Zimu continued to lower his head, pretending not to hear.
Naturally, the man refused to give up. He held out the riding crop in his hand and slapped Su Zimu on the chin.
Now he had to raise his head even if he didn't want to. Su Da's anchor's eyes widened and he repeatedly greeted this person's eight generations of ancestors in his heart: Wu Laosan, are you stupid?
"Hey, those eyes are so wild... You have such a kind face, have we met somewhere?" Wu Zongyi thought carefully, but couldn't think of anything.
Su Zimu's heart skipped a beat and he replied in a low voice: "The slave family has never seen the young master before."
After strengthening his whole body, he can precisely control every muscle in his body, and his vocal cords are no exception. It's just a matter of changing his voice, simple!
"Hey, this sound is so nice!" Wu Zongyi's eyes lit up, "It doesn't matter, you and I must have been destined in a previous life!"
Ugh, it’s so disgusting!
Su Zimu almost vomited, trying hard to maintain his character: "Master, please respect yourself!"
Wu Zongyi was even happier: "You have a bad temper. Brother, I like the fierce ones. Come here!"
"exist!"
"Please ask this young lady to go back home and deliver her directly to my yard!"
"As you command!"
The guards from several families came up together and surrounded the beautiful Su in the middle.
Su Zimu was extremely sad and angry. I finally escaped, but you want to take me back again? He wanted to strangle Wu Laosan to death on the spot. How could a person be so shameless?
Looking at the nearby city gate and then at Wu Zongyi, Su Zimu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly took action and grabbed Wu Laosan's throat.
Suddenly, Wu Zongyi was unprepared and fell into the hands of Su Zimu.
Wu Zongyi was petrified on the spot, and his head was buzzing.
The expressions of the surrounding guards changed drastically, and they all drew their weapons.
With a muffled bang, a carriage burst into pieces, and a beauty in palace attire, no more than twenty years old, jumped out and flew straight towards Su Zimu.
"Don't move!" Su Zimu blocked Wu Lao San in front of him, "Let the slave family leave the city, and I will let Wu San Gong back!"
Finally, we have come to this step!
The beauty in palace attire said with cold eyes, "Do you know the consequences if you dare to hold our Wu family hostage?"
Su Zimu sneered: "Do you plan to force me to kill someone and silence them?"
"You!" The beauty in palace clothes said with a frosty face, "Let her go out of the city... My third brother is missing a hair, and I, Wu Siniang, will definitely..."
A very nice girl is actually called Siniang? What a pity.
Su Zimu expressionlessly pulled out a piece of Wu Zongyi's hair and raised it at Wu Siniang.
Wu Siniang's expression changed: "You..."
Su Zimu sent Wu Zongyi forward and raised his eyebrows at Wu Siniang.
Wu Siniang was almost furious: "Let her go!"
The guards surrounding them slowly retreated. Su Zimu was not polite and asked for two horses to be held by Wu Zongyi, while he took the hostages and walked out.
After successfully leaving the city, Wu Siniang shouted sharply: "Don't let me go yet!"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Su Zimu looked at Wu Siniang with caring eyes, "Third Master Wu, please give me a ride... Please stay and don't follow me."
After that, he tied Wu Zongyi first, then flew onto the horse, shaking the reins: "Drive!"
However, the horse only moved forward and then stopped, staring with its big innocent eyes and snorting.
Su Zimu was stunned. I have a grudge against you, right?
Wu Zongyi couldn't help but said: "A girl should be like this..."
This is also a wonderful person, and now he plans to teach Su Zimu how to ride a horse on the spot.
Wu Siniang was almost furious: "Third brother, what are you doing?"
Su Zimu gritted his teeth: "Who are you looking down on!"
The legs were clamped fiercely, the horse was in pain and jumped out with a neigh.
