Song Wenjian, who was walking on the street, looked proud, Yang Liming thought he was a fool, then I would be stupid to show you.

But just after the turn of the street, a galloping horse came in front of him, and a girl in a black suit urged the horse with a horsewhip, and the horse rushed towards Song Wenjian like lightning.

"Oh no, I'm going to be trampled to death by a horse." Song Wenjian didn't know martial arts, and the horse seemed to be deliberately crashing into him, so frightened that he sat on the ground and didn't know what to do.

"Phew." The woman in the suit screamed in disgust and pulled the horse rope sharply, and the horse that was still running just now was pulled to a stop.

The two horses in front of him raised their feet high, right in front of Song Wenjian, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn, I almost stepped on myself.

The girl in the strong suit jumped up from the horse proudly and looked at Song Wenjian coldly: "Second fool, are you frightened?" I see if you will dare to chew the root of your tongue in the future? ”

Song Wenjian stood up and looked at the girl in a strong suit, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.

This beautiful girl is so tall, he is one meter seven or six tall, but she seems to be a little taller than him, maybe one meter seven or eight.

If this is a rare super-standard model figure in later generations, it is a pity that it is flat-chested, and spots appear in this flawlessness.

If it's a C cup and a D cup, it will definitely amaze the audience.

Song Wenjian only knew that this beautiful girl's name was Wanxiang Nan, and she was the third daughter of Wan Qiu, the head of Wanyuan Dart Bureau, who was twenty-nine years old.

I heard that she is also a dart head, and sometimes follows Wanyuan to escort female family members.

As for other things, Song Wenjian couldn't think of it.

Could it be that I have grabbed the breasts of the universal man before? Song Wenjian looked at Wan Xiangnan's chest again, and shook his head secretly.

If I were to arrest all of these airports, it would really insult my personality as a man.

Seeing Song Wenjian staring at his chest, Wan Xiangnan became angry, pulled out the saber on his waist and stabbed at Song Wenjian.

Although Wan Xiang Nan just wanted to scare Song Wenjian, the sword was still very fast, and he made a few strokes on Song Wenjian's chest like a spirit snake sticking out his tongue, Song Wenjian felt a cold chest, and the clothes on his chest were actually cut by Wan Xiang Nan's sword blade.

No, this Gao Mei's swordsmanship is so powerful? Song Wenjian was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated back. "Sister Gao, don't mess around."

Originally, Wanxiang Nan's face was not good-looking, but now when she heard Song Wenjian call her nickname, she was even more angry.

In the Moon Dynasty, women are virtuous if they are talentless, and a female dart head like her who often shows her head is so tall that she is often pointed out by others.

"Second fool, you disciple, you actually want me to be your concubine, you can do your spring and autumn dreams." Wan Xiangnan angrily withdrew his saber and glared at Song Wenjian angrily.

"You misunderstood, why would I want a woman like you to be my concubine?" Song Wenjian was surprised.

Wan Xiangnan was even more angry when he heard Song Wenjian say that she was not worthy of being a concubine, which was even more insulting than her being a concubine.

"Second fool, do you still dare to be cunning? Chen Zhichong told me. Wanxiang man shouted angrily.

Song Wenjian understood, this was Chen Zhichong who wanted to yin him. No, I have to explain it to Wanxiang Nan.

But now Wanxiang Nan is willing to listen to Song Wenjian's explanation, raised his right hand, and hit him with a fist.

"Not good." Song Wenjian secretly shouted that it was not good, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he rushed directly towards Wanxiang Nan.

"Smack." Song Wenjian was punched in the face by Wan Xiangnan, and he was swollen like a pig's head.

At this time, Song Wenjian didn't care so much, and hurriedly hugged Wanxiang Nan, and the two fell to the ground.

Song Wenjian knew that he couldn't beat the Wanxiang man with strong martial arts, so he had to use a scoundrel's fighting style.

As long as he hugged Wanxiang Man tightly, she couldn't hit him.

"Ah, two fools, you let me go quickly." Although Wanxiang Nan is very skilled, in this era when men and women are not close, she is held by a man like Song Wenjian, and she is flustered, where can she care about beating Song Wenjian.

"Hmph, I'll look up to an airfield like yours? You don't look in the mirror either? Song Wenjian felt that his face was in terrible pain, and it was estimated that he was injured again.

It's really unlucky, he's been injured a few times since he crossed over to the Moon Dynasty.

"Second fool, if you don't let go of me, I will definitely kill you." Wan Xiangnan was ashamed and angry, and wanted to push Song Wenjian away, but he hugged her too tightly, causing her to be out of breath.

"Wow, two fools are playing tricks again. Hooligans. Passers-by saw Song Wenjian rolling around on the ground with Wanxiang Man in his arms, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"I don't know which girl it is this time, it's a pity."

Wan Xiangnan listened to the cold words of passers-by, and was so angry that he bit Song Wenjian's arm hard.

"Ahh Song Wenjian screamed in shock.

Seeing that Song Wenjian's hug was not so tight, Wan Xiangnan immediately pushed him away and got up from the ground. "Two fools, I'm going to kill you."

Song Wenjian humiliated her like this, how would she see people in the future? Thinking of this, Wan Xiangnan drew his sword and went towards Song Wenjian.

"Run for your life." Song Wenjian didn't care about the arm that was bitten and bleeding by Wanxiang Nan, and hurriedly fled back.

But Wanxiang Nan was too fast, he jumped up, and his body was as fast as a meteor catching the moon and falling beside Song Wenjian, drawing his sword to stab Song Wenjian.

"Wanxiang man, what do you want to do?" A sound like a brass bell came from behind.

With a sound of "dang", a big knife struck away Wan Xiangnan's long sword and saved Song Wenjian.

Wan Xiangnan looked up and found a tall and thin man in his forties standing in front of him, with a big black knife in his hand exuding cold air and sharp eyes, which was the first head-catching iron knife in the yamen.

"Iron knife catcher, do you want to help the second fool, this disciple?" Wan Xiang Nan knew that with his own ability, he couldn't beat the iron knife.

She had heard her father Wan Yuan say that a big black knife in the hand of the iron knife was very famous in the rivers and lakes, and even her father was not necessarily the opponent of the iron knife.

Tie Dao smiled slightly: "Miss Tie, I was next to me just now, first you started to beat Young Master Song, and he made this decision out of self-preservation, you can't blame him." ”

Seeing that the iron sword was protecting Song Wenjian, Wan Xiangnan angrily put away his sword and jumped on the horse, and walked away "deservedly".

Song Wenjian gratefully hugged his fist to the iron knife and said, "Iron catcher, thank you for saving your life." ”

"Young Master Song, Miss Wan doesn't want to kill you, she just wants to teach you a lesson. Otherwise, she could have killed you the first time she wielded her sword. Iron Knife said in a deep voice. Just now, Young Master Yang was arguing in the yamen to ask you to pay back the money, so you might as well go back. ”

Song Wenjian didn't dare to walk around the street, who knows if Wanxiang Nan would kill a horse pistol and come over? He hurried back with the iron knife.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the yamen, Song Wenjian heard Yang Liming shouting inside: "Lord Song, the second fool of your family said that he wanted to invite me to eat, but I couldn't find him, and you should pay me back 500 yuan." ”

"Liming, this will have to wait for Wen Jian to come back and ask clearly before deciding." Song Hua was also tired of seeing Yang Liming running to the door of his public house and making a fuss.

Yang Yiqing saw that it was as much as five hundred wen, and he didn't persuade his son to come back, if he wanted to make trouble, he would make trouble, anyway, the second fool had done too many stupid things before.