Chapter 142: Uncle

"You're a sloppy person in the market, and you actually said that you had a brother who had eight worships with the city lord? Phew! If you are the sworn brother of the city lord, the old lady is still the wife of the current city lord! "The woman is not weak at all, neither in momentum nor in words.

Song Xiaoxiao smashed a vegetable woman's stall, before this, Song Xiaoxiao considered the value of the things to be smashed, and she couldn't do it because it was too expensive, so she found such a vegetable seller.

Compensation was given afterwards, and she didn't have to cut her flesh too much.

"Knowing the identity of the master, don't kneel, and dare to speak to the master's tone, is the identity of the master something that you and other lowly grass people can say?" Song Xiaoxiao trampled the vegetables on the ground a few times.

The crowd of onlookers whispered, and the noisy voices disturbed and tingled the eardrums.

"Lady Qian, you don't need to talk a lot of nonsense with the scoundrel, just bring people into the official mansion and be disposed of by the officials. Entered the City Lord's Mansion, this kid feels good! ”

A passer-by: "Someone has already gone to report to the official, this place is so close to the city tower, and the officers and soldiers are already on their way." ”

"Run."

"If I were you, I would have run away a long time ago." There was a commotion among passers-by.

Song Xiaoxiao smiled and groaned, "Report to the official, report to the official, I haven't seen the city lord's brother for a long time, it's just right, reminisce about the past." ”

That's what you want!

"Does this man really know the city lord? It doesn't look like it's fake. Someone questioned.

If it was just lip service, when I heard the officers and soldiers coming, I would have run away a long time ago.

Look at the troublemakers again, standing still and calmly, how can there be a little bit of weakness?

"It doesn't matter who he is, what does it matter to us whether he lives or dies? What kind of person is the city lord who will come forward for a hairy boy? Such a trivial matter, without waiting to be reported to the city lord, was dealt with by the officials below. ”

"There's a good show to watch."

Song Xiaoxiaofeng's eyes flashed, and the tips of her ears caught these gossips.

Yes, why didn't she think of this, how could such a small thing affect the people over there, if she wants to come, she should come big!

I have to say that Song Xiaoxiao also broke her heart in order to see Jian Zhan.

Not to mention that it is just a guess now, whether Jian Zhan is in the city or not, there is no stone hammer yet.

The final result was contrary to what she had guessed, and it was difficult to explain that she came to Qiwu City to make trouble.

At that time, before the critical moment, Song Xiaoxiao didn't want to take out Duan Jiuqing's shield.

Song Xiaoxiao frowned, but still made the final clearance for herself.

Song Xiaoxiao casually grabbed a passer-by, and the dagger in his sleeve was half-exposed, and it was placed on the man's neck.

In this case, it's really who catches whom.

was arrested, it can only be said that I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today...

"I'm sorry." Song Xiaoxiao whispered something in his ear.

The person under him was stunned for a moment, and said with a half-smile and a light smile: "Do you know who I am?" ”

Song Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and pressed his shoulder, prompting him to be on the same line as himself, "If you want to keep your mouth shut for life, you are now a hostage." ”

"Let's put it this way, if you're really the lord of the city's sworn knees, then I should call you... Uncle. ”

Uncle...

Song Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You call me uncle, so you are the son of the city lord?" ”

"What does Uncle think?"

"I haven't seen anyone willing to add a daddy to themselves." Song Xiaoxiao only thought that he was on the line of life and death, and made a verbal struggle.