Chapter 907

However, it's too late to speak. The frantic horse has rushed to him.

Everyone's pupils are constricted and look pale with alarm.

It's just between the lightning and flint -

the reins are tightened in the hands, Su Kui has a cold drink in his mouth, Xiao Hong has a pain in his neck, a hiss on his back, and his front hooves are jumping up and falling heavily, splashing dust all over the sky.

Just one step away, the man in front of him will be trampled at his feet by Xiao Hong, and it's not certain which rib of his body will be trampled.

Just as a gust of wind came, the hat on the man's head was blown up to the air.

Su Kui sat steadily on the horse's back, clapped the horse's head, squinted and looked down, raised his eyebrows suddenly, leaned over and held the whip to lift the man's jaw, and said, "it's you?"

Wang Wu's face was pale with fright. Now he reflected that his husband had been molested in public. Deng Shiqi's face was red, and he stared at the copper bell like eyes and scolded: "bold! Do you know who my husband is? How dare you be so presumptuous! "

A few clicks of pistol loading, Su Kui's side eyes, just hit the dark hole.

"Hiss -" Su Kui was stunned, then he shrugged his shoulders and left the man's chin. "Your husband is not made of China. He will break when touched. You are so excited to hold up your gun to treat such a weak woman as me. If someone else knows, won't you lose your share to your husband?"

Weak woman?

Hearing her words, Wang wuzujiao drew, and his forehead was blue.

Suddenly, a deep, clear, rustling laugh came out from the side. "Ah, miss is an interesting person. Wang Wu, put down the gun. Don't be abrupt!"

"But, sir, she just..."

The man's face is still smiling, speaking without arrogance or impatience, and the clouds are light. "Let go!"

But Wang Wu seemed to be shocked by the sky. He shook his body for a moment, nodded respectfully and said, "yes!"

Then quickly put away the pistol, back two steps, and the rest of the bodyguards stand together, dare not speak.

Su Kui raised his lips, with a little bit of peach blossom eyes and a little wave light. He smiled and clapped his fists insincerely. "Excuse me, sir, the horse has a bad temper, but he almost hurt you. I will kill the stew when I go back. Please don't mind."

Wang Wu heard that he had left his mouth and his eyelids drooped, saying that he was insincere.

If it's not for Mr. Wang to stop him, he will call the women who dare to act recklessly and commit murders in beimadou street!

Jiang Pei smiled nonchalantly when he heard the words. His pale lips were soft with three points, and his temperament was gentle. It was in sharp contrast with a group of tall and powerful men behind him.

"It's hard to find such a good horse. It must be a good horse that can travel thousands of miles every day. It's a pity to kill the stew. If you sincerely apologize, how about having a cup of tea?"

Su Kui looks down at the man and sees him staring at her in his spare time. He looks up at the narrow peach blossom eyes, and then he sees a little tearful mole in his eyes, which lights up his plain features. She knocked on the whip in her hand and looked at the faint singing in the Baile gate with a smile. She said, "Sir, I want to drink tea, but in the Baile gate, there is only a bar?"

"Ah..." Jiang Pei smiled gently. "Please come in, miss. There is not only wine, but also good new tea in Baile gate."

Yang Mei, "is that right?"

Yu Guang swept to the man's hands, white and clean, with long bones.