Chapter 569 (2/2)
Needless to say, Chu Zhi ordered people to invite Jing Zhaoyin's people and directly took Chu Lin away to disturb public order. It has to be said that some laws of Daliang are still very effective.
At the same time, on the Qingshiban road outside the crowd, there was a strong man with a scar on his face riding on a horse to dress up as a martial arts man. It didn't look easy to provoke. Not long after, a man dressed as a scholar came back, also riding a horse and said to the martial arts man, ”what are you doing so fast?”
After saying that, he turned to see the excitement. In the meantime, the front door of the house was full of people, but the little lady in royal clothes at the door was gorgeous and threatening. She couldn't do anything. The scholar turned red.
He looked at Wu Fu and said, ”what are you doing in a hurry? There are immortal figures. Look.” after that, he turned his head to the noble man and guessed that the Luo God mentioned by the ancients was nothing more than that!
Wu Fu looked along his line of sight. When he saw who he was talking about, he shook his head and smiled. Although his smile was cruel and ferocious, it had the usual forthright spirit of martial arts practitioners in the Jianghu.
He said, ”I can't talk with you, you stinky scholar.”
The little lady was born well and dazzling, but he thought the woman with the sword was even more frightening.
He has been standing here for a while. He knows the whole story just by listening to the discussion of the crowd. Although he is a man, he can't help clapping his hands for the woman. Her former husband really loses the face of a man. Asking him to say that such people should throw out to feed the dog is a waste of air.
At the thought of this, he couldn't help looking at the woman again. She was thin and wrapped in broad clothes. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow away. Her apricot eyes were filled with anger and killing intention. They were cruel and unique. She had such a soft look, contradictions and conflicts. He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. It seemed that something had climbed over and tickled his heart.
Seeing that he didn't move, the scholar urged again: ”it's getting late. We have to go to Zhongyong Hou's house!”
The man then turned his horse and left: ”do you know where Zhongyong Hou's house is?”
”I've already inquired about it. Don't worry about it.”
”It is said that the loyal and brave marquis is a rare and brave generation. He is invincible and invincible. The young marquis is an embroidered pillow.”
”Shh!” the scholar quickly lowered his voice. ”Don't say that again. You forget what the master said. You say that the little marquis is a loyal and brave marquis. If you say that, be careful that the marquis will be angry.”
”What if I'm angry? He can't, and I'm not allowed to say it?”
Seeing that he didn't listen to the advice, he was angry and couldn't help it: ”you don't know what the master meant. I'm afraid I asked us to work for the little marquis. If you say so, he can call you later?”