Chapter 633

However, the man turned a deaf ear, holding Su Kui's wrist and slowly sat up from the ground, taking the action to pick away the broken hair that blocked his eyes.

A piece of wheat skin, facial features outline of the hard face will be exposed.

Ink bamboo exclaimed, grabbing the man's hand and unconsciously releasing it. His cheeks were burning red.

She saw that the man was dressed in black clothes and trousers. Although it was not messy, it did not look like normal people should. She thought he was a tramp. Unexpectedly, under his disordered black hair, he had such a fierce face that made his face red and heart beat.

"Don't let go, apprentice!" Su Kui struggled for a long time, gasping for breath, staring at meimou Jiao and shouting.

The man listened silently and squinted slightly. When the bodyguard was about to pull out his knife, he slowly released her hand.

After that, Mammy hurriedly trotted up to help Su Kui, took her back, pointed to the guards and scolded, "one by one, I can't make it! Come on, take this apprentice down soon! " She spat at the man on the ground, an old face full of anger.

"Mammy Chen, I have nothing to do." Su Kui held her hand, shocked, and forced a smile to comfort her. Then he stopped all the bodyguards who had been sharpening their swords. He hesitated to step forward and dragged a few ingots of silver from his waist and threw it to him. "Since you are injured, go to the medical center and have a look. Don't lie in the middle of the road."

Say, also don't see his what expression, side Mou light said, "ink bamboo, mother Chen, let's go."

"If you drive the carriage to the side, you can go there. Don't hurt people."

"Yes, miss." A few bodyguards and little guys were slightly clasping their fists and answering.

Su Kui took the lead to step on the carriage, followed by black bamboo. He carefully helped her up, turned around and stared at the man who was still sitting in the same place. He snorted coldly, "bah! Apprentice

A group of people on the horse, on the carriage on the carriage, Hula splashed the dust, toward the direction of Yangcheng.

The eyes of a man, such as a hawk and a falcon, have been chasing the Suqing carriage in the middle until the dust blows up to the sky and blocks his sight. Then he recollects and picks up the purse beside his feet.

It's a silk and satin purse in the color of imperial concubine. There's a budding lotus embroidered on it. He pinched his big rough palm, and he could feel that there was a lot of silver in it.

He slowly picked up the corner of his lips, folded his fingers, and held the bag in his palm. After a while, he stuffed the bag into his arms.

His ears moved. He drank coldly. "See if you have enough. Get out!"

In response, two fat and thin men rolled out from the back of the mountain depression. Both of them were dressed in the same black short combat dress as men, but none of them could wear his heroic iron-blood tough man appearance.

They rolled all the way to the man's side, got up and patted the dust on their body with a smile, "boss, is there going to be a lady in our village soon?"

The fat man smiled and touched the back of his head. The voice of the urn said, "that little girl looks really good. I think it's good to match our boss!"

"Bang --"

in the next second, a big man like a meat mountain is directly kicked to the ground by a man. Then, the man casually claps his hands and stands up from the ground.

He acted as usual, as if the flesh and blood on his left leg were turned outwards. It was obvious that the bone wound did not grow on him.