Straightening up, Xiao Yu raised his head, and subconsciously looked at the city wall, where there were several officials who despised everything.

In the direct gaze, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that behind the far city wall, there seemed to be a flash of golden light in the distance.

A fierce gaze came from behind the battlements of the high wall.

Xiao Yu was stunned.

That gaze is domineering and fierce and extremely arbitrary.

Pressing straight over, Xiao Yu's original self-confidence dissipated a lot.

In the clear consciousness, suddenly, a lot of emptiness was added.

Xiao Yu's clear consciousness gradually became blurred.

In a daze, Xiao Yu only felt that in his mind, subconsciously, a voice was shouting loudly and violently:

"Wu Na woman, stupid guy standing over there, who the hell are you?"

Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who the hell am I???

In that rough questioning voice, Xiao Yu only felt a splitting headache, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Tossing and turning, struggling, Xiao Yu could only reply subtly:

"Who am I? I don't know, I don't know ......"

"What a stupid mother-in-law! You will forget who you really are! Come with you, come and tell you, who are you......"

As soon as his body was light, Xiao Yu only felt that his soul was immediately wearing a wide white shirt, fluttering in the middle of the world.

After wandering for a long time, the geist finally stopped in a terrifying, dark room full of torture instruments.

The fierce voice sounded rudely again:

"Look, you are the kneeling servant, a lowly fugitive slave in my house! A few days ago, you accidentally broke your master's beloved purple clay pot, and before you could punish you, you actually stepped on one of your young lady's Persian cats, and you are receiving the punishment in the house here! Your master has something to do, and when the time comes, you will secretly escape, and you dare to stand here and look stupidly, and you dare not remember who you are, you damn fugitive slave, fugitive slave, fugitive slave! ”

"Am I, a fugitive?" In confusion, the geist asked suspiciously.

"You are, you are, of course you are!" The voice yelled brutally, "You damn bitch, you damn fugitive! Dare to be selfless in my house, dare to go out and wander privately! Why don't you hurry back to the house with me, and go and get the hundred leather whips that you didn't finish last time! ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Muttering a low promise, Xiao Yu's body walked around everyone with a slight stiffness, and walked towards the other party's city gate little by little.

The soldiers who were encamping all put down their hands, looked at Xiao Yu's figure a little bit away, and raised their heads in amazement.

"Yu'er, where are you going, come back quickly!" Far away, Chi Qiu shouted hoarsely.

The small body only stagnated slightly, and then took stiff steps, and continued to walk forward.

The loud laughter at the gates of the city was blown away in the wind.

With a "whoosh", a golden light flashed rapidly behind everyone.

The cannonball hit Xiao Yu's shoulder like a cannonball, and then, stretching out his mouth, towards her shoulder, he bit hard:

"Master, you're alone, you've only been out for a while, why are you playing with your soul! It's too much! Ah Tong raised his mouth, raised his front paw middle finger at the city gatehouse, and scolded angrily: "A few rats, they dare to move the master of my Ah Tong's family, one by one, are they all impatient, thinking about looking for death, your uncle!" ”