"What's the use?" The girl smiled softly, and the laughter seemed to be sarcastic and cold, and the coachman was tingling with her laughter, and he heard the gentle and pleasant voice gently penetrate, "You will know if you call to try it." ”

The coachman was dumbfounded, staring at the mess in front of him, and his heart was a mess.

Try? How can he try this without a head or tail?

When the coachman was worried, on a carriage on the left side of the alley, Chu Li's singer was holding a scroll, and the quiet picture of his eyebrows closed and staring was really leisurely and eye-catching.

Zhang Hua squinted and listened to the rustle of the flip book, almost indulging in the quiet of the faint scent of ink.

"Noisy!" Chu Lige suddenly said, Zhang Hua opened his eyes in surprise, but saw that the master glanced at it faintly, and the angle of his eyebrows was just towards the chaos at the entrance of the alley.

I knew that the master asked him to stop the carriage, not to read a book.

Zhang Hua muttered in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and his amiable round face immediately showed a look of approval, "Subordinates, let them be quiet." ”

Chu Lige still didn't raise his eyebrows, and kept staring at the scroll, but his cold voice floated over, "Speed." ”

Zhang Hua glanced at him thoughtfully, then jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the alley.

"Hey, isn't this Scar Feng and Tall Foot Seven?" Zhang Hua strode towards him like a wind, shouting in surprise in his mouth, and his fingers pointed at the pair of ancestors and grandchildren who fell to the ground and wailed in pain like lightning at the same time.

This sound?

Mu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, and then he pursed his lips and smiled lightly, presumably the one who pretended to be his grandson was a dwarf, but he was named Gao Leg Seven, which was really chic.

The pair of ancestors and grandchildren were suddenly familiar with each other, and their hearts suddenly panicked, and they didn't care about the slightly uncomfortable itching on their faces after the wind.

As if they were maliciously pushed by that group of gangsters, the two of them fell to Mu Xiaofeng's carriage one after another, and the posture was still half-lying to block the way and wanted to climb into the carriage.

"What are you doing here?" In the blink of an eye, Zhang Hua seemed to run over from the entrance of the alley, pointing at the pair of ancestors and grandchildren and shouting in shock and anger, "Actually colluded with Jin San to blackmail my master?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaofeng's smile suddenly deepened.

Jin San is a well-known gangster leader on North Street, and the pseudo-ancestors didn't know that Zhang Hua's light wind just now had peeled off their shoddy disguises, which would reveal their true faces and be broken by Zhang Hua's angry shouting, and those passers-by who gathered near the alley to watch the excitement also recognized them.

So, someone pointed them out and immediately discussed, "Look, it's really Jin San and his men." ”

Since it was a few ruffians who set up a blackmail, and now that he was discovered by the master's guards, the opportunity for Yan to watch him as a hero is gone.

frowned, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity. But without hesitation, as soon as he picked up his footsteps, he was about to turn around and leave quietly.

The game is broken, and he can't give a chance to let those gangsters climb into it.

He has always known the stakes, but some people refuse to let him be satisfied.

Zhang Hua hurriedly swept a few steps, and then arrived in front of Mu Xiaofeng's carriage, "You are presumptuous, and you still want to block my master in order to blackmail?" His eyes were round, and he opened his arms and stopped in front of Scar Feng and Gaojiaoqi, "You wait, the official will arrive soon." ”

The loyal protector of the lord does not show cowardice because of the situation, and the passers-by who see the excitement can't help but cheer for him.

However, Scar Feng and Gao Jiaoqi, who were close to him face to face, trembled all over, their necks seemed to be suddenly strangled, and their two faces suddenly turned purple.

Zhang Hua's pleasing round face looked very kind, but when his smiling eyes swept away, they felt as if they had fallen into the abyss of hell, and they shivered with cold.

When they looked at Zhang Hua again, they felt that the round face was even more terrifying than the ghost.

Zhang Hua saw Yan or Shi's actions out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately glanced at the pseudo-ancestor in front of him without moving.

The pair had no doubt that if they didn't do what he instructed, the next moment the good-looking man would definitely screw off their heads immediately.

It's better to die than to live, and who cares if he has credibility or not at the moment of life and death.

With a mouth, the two of them almost scrambled towards the back of the handsome man and shouted, "Yan Gongzi, help!" ”