Chapter 25: Super Strength!
The manager followed the voice and saw that the disaster relief general, who was still very arrogant just now, was lying on the ground in embarrassment.
And the little soldiers looked at each other one by one, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
The initiator patted the dust on his hands, and seemed to look at the disaster relief general who was lying on the ground with disgust, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lord Wang...... Is this your masterpiece? The manager looked at the weak prince in front of him in disbelief.
This look looks weak, and the weak prince was able to push him away in that instant, and even vacated the gap to deal with this disaster relief general, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
This kind of reaction and such speed is really admirable.
"You guys!! Why don't you get me up quickly!! The embarrassed disaster relief general waited for a long time, but no one came to help him, and he roared angrily.
Only then did the officers and soldiers react, and hurriedly rushed out of two people to help the disaster relief general.
"Hmph, you dare to kick me with your foot! Are you impatient to live, do you know that here, Lao Tzu is the sky! Because of his anger, the disaster relief general's whole face was the color of pig liver, and his eyes were bloodshot because of anger.
Su Mujiu scratched her ears as if she hadn't heard it, and she said to the manager: "Let's go, let's go back." β
Obviously, she didn't pay attention to this disaster relief general at all.
The disaster relief general, who finally got the power and was promoted to make a fortune, can be described as majestic these days, and the villagers around him regard him as a savior, and the miscellaneous soldiers at hand are looking at him one by one.
This yellow-haired boy who didn't know where he came from, with a beggar, dared to ignore his authority.
The five fingers of the disaster relief general gradually closed, and the bones turned white and the green tendons burst.
He squinted his eyes, staring at Su Mujiu's back like a poisonous snake, and commanded those officers and soldiers: "Stop!" β
"Yes." The officers and soldiers stepped forward and wanted to arrest them.
Su Mujiu looked back and smiled, as if he said casually: "Are you really not afraid, am I the prince Mu?" β
Su Mujiu's smile gradually became more and more meaningful, the black hair swayed in the air, and the body that obviously looked very thin made people dare not be bullied at will.
After the disaster relief general asked people to clean up the dust on his body, he took a step and walked towards Su Mujiu, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said disdainfully: "Are you really a pig when you are Lao Tzu?" Who doesn't know that this Mu Wang Ye is very luxurious, how can he come to Wushan alone? You kicked Lao Tzu just now, I'll clean you up after a while, take it down! β
The officers and soldiers hesitated, but finally gritted their teeth, and under the pressure of the disaster relief general, they stepped forward to surround the two.
The steward swallowed nervously.
Su Mujiu listened to the words of the disaster relief general, and was in trouble for a while.
Damn, she forgot to bring a companion when she left the palace, and she was only in a hurry.
Butβ
Su Mujiu pursed her lips, and her wanton eyes looked at the disaster relief general with light, "I just went to the mountains, even if I am not Lord Mu, why do you want to arrest me?" β
The disaster relief general thought that Su Mujiu would take out the token in the next second.
But I didn't expect that this kid's remarks were not side confirmation, wasn't he Lord Mu at all?
As if he had grasped important information, the disaster relief general said in a cold voice with even more momentum: "A while ago, another group of people came to this mountain, and I tried my best to track them down, but let them run away, and I have reported this matter to the emperor!" But you come at this time, and who knows if you are with them! β
Su Mujiu's eyes narrowed, and his fingertips rubbed his chin.
It seems that all her speculations have been confirmed once again.
Su Mujiu looked thoughtfully at the top of the mountain, and she vaguely felt that there was still some secret hidden here.
"Brothers, tie them up for me!" The disaster relief general rubbed his aching buttocks, and didn't want to talk nonsense with these two people anymore.
The manager looked at Su Mujiu on the side with some concern, and lowered his voice and whispered in Su Mujiu's ear, "Lord Wang...... Otherwise, I'll be responsible for luring them away, and you can run by yourself, right? β
When Su Mujiu heard the steward's remarks, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, and then she looked at the steward with a smile and said jokingly: "What? You don't raise a family anymore? If Emperor Tang counts the blame for this period of time on your head, I'm afraid that your black gauze hat will not be protected, and your family will all suffer, is it worth it? β
The steward's brow gradually locked, and he was gloomy.
Yes, what the prince said is not wrong.
If he stood up at this time, I was afraid that after the disaster relief general added fuel and vinegar, even if the emperor knew that he was an official of the imperial court, he would treat him as a chaotic party with the same stream and directly punished the crimes of the nine clans.
The manager made a difficulty, he hesitated, his brows locked and stretched, and finally he raised his eyes and glanced at Su Mujiu firmly, "Lord Wang, I believe in you!" β
This sentence "I believe in you" made Su Mujiu feel ridiculous.
The meaning of this steward is probably that when she returns to the palace and entrusts everything to the saint, all problems will be solved.
Dare to entrust the lives of the whole family to her?
Su Mujiu patted the steward's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Your family, you can protect yourself." β
As soon as the words fell, the steward saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in front of him, and then his ears were filled with shouts one after another.
"Ahh
"It hurts meβ"
"Don't hit me in the faceβ"
"It hurtsβ"
This moan of pain was like beating a symphony.
When the last painful voice fell, the steward couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He rubbed his eyes and blinked several times before he gradually accepted reality.
The officers and soldiers who were still holding the long swords just now and aimed at them all fell to the ground one by one, their faces blue and purple, struggling to get up, but they died without a problem.
It's all just a matter of moments.
"You...... You...... Don't come here......" was also as shocked as the manager, as well as the disaster relief general who was helped up and didn't have time for a cup of tea.
He looked at the chic Su Mujiu in front of him as if he was looking at a monster, beating people as if he was drinking water, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he was standing there laughing and cynical Su Mujiu.
"Ouch, didn't you just want to arrest me? Why don't you tell me not to come here now~" The smile on Su Mujiu's lips spread, and she walked towards the disaster relief general step by step.