If you don’t change your face, of course it’s to break into Taiping Road.
Regardless of what kind of medicine Taipingdao sells in the gourd, Wang Yiyuan's current disguise is because he has met the opposite person face to face.
I believe that being chased by these Yuan Yao's thugs for several miles and causing everyone to make a fuss, and then seeking refuge at home can enhance their empathy and trust to a certain extent.
Of course, the most important thing is... I am idle anyway, and it doesn't matter if I have to chase Yuan Yao, a naughty boy.
Anyway, you can't beat yourself, and as a last resort, you can change your face and leave the battle-this kind of situation where you can't lose at all, why not waste it?
"Little thief! Don't run away if you have the guts!"
"Little thief! Don't chase after you if you have the talent!"
"Luanluoluo, I have emergency syrup, but I won't give it to you. Hit me! Alas! You can't hit me!"
A strange scene appeared in Shouchun City.
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked swiftly and swiftly, just like an afterimage jumping repeatedly in the streets and alleys of Shouchun City. Behind him was a large group of ferocious servants, holding wooden sticks, bricks, and folding stools, fighting for their lives.
Running wildly in pursuit.
Behind this group of people, there was a fat man who was dressed gorgeously, but his face was wrapped like a mummy. He was shouting and panting, and he reluctantly followed behind, and everyone turned their attention to him.
, but he kicked a small cake stall on the roadside with a vicious kick as if to vent his anger.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"
Everyone quickly retracted their heads, and even the owner of the cake stall fled at the speed of light, not even caring about the money scattered on the ground.
No one dared to meddle in this matter.
The clothes of these servants belong to the current Lord Yuan Shu of Shouchun City, and the fat man in the brocade robe is the eldest son of the Yuan Shu family - Yuan Yao.
Yuan Yao took a breath and glanced ahead again - both the man who beat him and the team of scoundrels under his command had disappeared among the densely packed streets of Shouchun.
"This bitch can't run very fast."
Yuan Yao can no longer pursue him.
It stands to reason that as a descendant of a famous family, studying literature and martial arts is an essential educational step.
But if you can't bear it, Yuan Yao will be lazy.
Practicing martial arts?
How could there be any joy in bullying beggars and teasing little girls in the city of Shouchun.
I saw him quickly sitting in front of a stall next to him, but then he slapped the table.
"You bitch, don't you see that I'm hungry? Bring me whatever delicious food you have! You don't have any eyesight at all!"
This is a small stall selling wontons. The owner of the stall is an old man who is nearly fifty years old. When Yuan Yao yelled at him, he quickly lowered his head and said yes. After a while, he brought out a bowl of hot wontons and carefully placed them on Yuan Yao's body.
forward.
"Uncle, please, please use it slowly..."
Before he finished speaking, the steaming wontons and the wooden bowl were thrown onto the old man's face.
"You bitch, I hate wontons in wontons."
Yes, Yuan Yao just wanted to bully someone, so he kicked the old man hard several times, took out a whip from his waist and prepared to whip it down hard.
"Pa"!
A palm hit Yuan Yao accurately on the back of the neck. The next second, the fat man's vision went dark and he fainted on the spot.
"Carry it away and be more agile with your hands and feet!"
Then I saw Yuan Yao being randomly stuffed into a brown sack like a dead pig, and randomly stuffed into an oxcart by two strong men. At the same time, a cloud of white mist rolled up out of thin air around him, and in an instant
The streets were covered so hard that one couldn't even see his fingers.
After a while, the thick fog dispersed.
I saw that this originally noisy street suddenly became deserted, but there was not even a person left.
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The marathon around the city that lasted for more than an hour finally came to an end with Wang Yiyuan's overall victory.
Long-distance running is a common situation of marching. Whether it is speed or endurance, the core lies in the attribute of strength.
Obviously, these servants who only followed Yuan Yao to bully men and women did not last as long as Wang Yiyuan.
"Chase me? Hit me? I'm here! I ran away again! What will you do to me?"
I'm so angry, but I really can't catch up.
The servants fell to the ground in a mess, gasping for air. At this time, they could only use their remaining strength to intimidate this little thief who ignored Yuan's majesty with the most ferocious eyes in their lives, and mentally condemn him.
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What to do, I can't run away, just start cursing people, say something like a hunter's mother, and single-handedly silence hundreds of people like me.
"Don't chase me anymore? If you don't chase me, will you run away?"
Then I saw the middle-aged man dressed as Wang Yiyuan flying into an alley. After a few seconds, he quietly poked his head out.
"You really ran away?"
"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will always flow. If you have the guts, I will kill you next time we meet!"
Before he finished his harsh words, the middle-aged man's head had disappeared.
"Maomaocha, this guy can really run away."
No.
This is a veteran with attributes that reach the level of a second-rate general. How can he be compared to a bunch of servants who have never been on the battlefield.
"Huh? Where is the young master? He didn't follow you again?"
One of the servants who looked like a leader struggled to stand up and looked around.
"Young master should be resting somewhere behind. Let's wait for him here...and think about how to deal with the punishment."
Yuan Yao is a idiot, everyone knows this very well.
It would be outrageous if that chubby body could catch up all the way here without falling behind.
The key is that this time the mission was a failure.
Yuan Yao is not a reasonable master. He and his gang of thieves are not good at doing things, so they will have to be whipped.
The key is, how to find a way to let the eldest young master vent his anger, otherwise this man is making a fuss, I'm afraid...
"Oh? You really don't want to chase anymore? I'm right here, chase me! If you catch me, I'll let you hey hey hey..."
Just as the leader of the team was thinking about countermeasures, Wang Yiyuan's head poked out of the alley again, with a mean smile on his face.
Several blue veins popped up on the foreheads of all the servants.
"Go away!!!"
Three exclamation points express sadness and indignation.
How could there be such a mean person?
If you really can't run away, I will kill you on the spot and have your ashes spread.
"Withdraw, let's go back and meet the young master first."
"Go back and report to the master. As long as this guy is still in Shouchun, he will definitely not be able to escape from the master's Wuzhishan!"
You can't afford to offend him, but you can at least hide him.
Green mountains will not change our green waters. When I go back and shake people, call all my brothers, and then we can settle this account.
At this moment, a heavy fog rose around for no reason.
Everyone felt that there was a vast expanse of white in front of their eyes, but they could not see their fingers.
At this moment, the familiar voice of my young master suddenly came to my ears.
"Help! Help!"
"Master, don't panic, I'm here to save you!" Then all the scoundrels took a step back, shouting loudly, "Who dares to harm my young master? Do you know who my master is? Let him go immediately.
Young Master, otherwise, be careful that my master will bring an army of 100,000 to crush you to ashes!"
While the dog-leg leader was yelling and cursing, Yuan Yao's voice gradually faded away, and was replaced by the voice of an unknown man or woman coming from all directions.
"Go back and give this letter to Yuan Shu and tell him that his precious son is in our hands!"
"If you don't want to die, just do as we say! Get out!"