Wu Shu walked slowly, his head lowered, and he wanted to pass by this place of right and wrong quickly, so as not to cause trouble.

The two groups of people stopped the woman who had sold her body to bury her father in the middle, and they were beating themselves lively, and the open space was in a mess at this time, and the things that were doing business were scattered all over the place, and the turnips and cabbages were thrown everywhere. The people watching the excitement all stayed away and pointed at the center of the field.

Wu Shu vaguely heard the spectators talking about the woman who sold herself to bury her father, saying how she was. As he passed by, his curiosity soared, and he tilted his head to see what the woman really looked like.

It didn't matter at this glance, but when I saw the woman, sitting on the ground, her whole body was vegan, and her face was pale, without any blood, and this could not hide her beauty in the slightest. The woman couldn't get out because she was in danger, and her face was panicked, but no one around dared to come forward to rescue, and there was nothing she could do, and when she saw Wu Shu, it was like grabbing a straw when she was about to fall into a whirlpool, and a hint of hope for help flashed in his eyes. Wu Shu originally only wanted to protect himself, and he didn't dare to watch for a long time, so he hurriedly turned around and continued to hurry, but his heart was like a stone thrown into the calm lake water, and the ripples that rippled could not be calmed for a long time.

Takeki had never seen such a beautiful woman, and although he pretended to be casual on the surface, the male desires and male hormones in his heart gushed out like a volcanic eruption. Wu Shu's congenital conditions grow like this, and he has no confidence in his body shape and appearance when he is a child, and he has extremely low self-esteem, so it can be said that he has no female popularity at all. As he grew older, he gradually broke off his thoughts in this regard, and he just depended on his brother Wu Song, and he didn't think about men and women.

How do you know that today's accidental glimpse awakened his desire that he had suppressed for many years, especially the miserable and resentful eyes of the woman in white, which made him unforgettable for a long time. He knew his strength, and to rescue the woman in white by himself was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg. At this time, the helplessness in Wu Shu's heart was like an invisible big hand, clenching his throat tightly, making him gasp in pain, and his entire sky seemed to turn into the eyes of the woman in white asking for help.

It would be nice if Brother Wu Song was here at this time.

Thinking like this, Wu Shu stopped and removed the cake pick from his shoulder. He slammed the oilcloth covering the cooking cakes, revealing the neatly arranged cooking cakes inside, and he picked one up in his right hand and threw it across the street with lightning speed, and a man who was fighting and causing trouble next to the woman fell silently.

The people around the fight were so busy with hand-to-hand combat that almost no one noticed the change.

But in the next few seconds, several more secret cooking cakes hit the heads of the people who were fighting around the woman, causing them to fall without snorting. Only then did the people around react and looked at the place where this special "secret weapon" was issued.

But everyone only saw a picture of a merchant picking, and there were no figures around him who fired "hidden weapons".

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Not good! That little lady ran away! ”

When everyone brushed their heads and turned their heads to look at the position just now, sure enough, the person was no longer there. Then when I searched up and down, left and right, I saw a white-clothed figure quickly disappearing there at the corner of an alley in the opposite direction.

Everyone immediately stopped fighting, and when they were about to chase there, a burly man jumped from the second floor of the restaurant next to him, drunk, and blocked everyone's way.

Someone wanted to bypass him and rush to the pass, but when he passed by him, he found that his feet had left the ground, and when he turned his head to look, the drunk man had already carried him by the neck and held him in the air, just a light throw, and threw him on the wall on the side of the street, and fell down with a "bang", and saw that his neck was sprained.

When the others saw it, they didn't care if they were opponents just now, they gave each other a look, and wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to copy the guy in their hands and greet the drunk man at the same time.

The good man, although he looked as if he was too drunk to stand on his feet, but his stumbling figure just avoided the attacking weapon in the slightest, and the surging sticks were obviously aimed at the drunkard's body, but somehow the drunkard stumbled under his feet, and the stick brushed the drunkard's hair and whistled, but he picked it up and hit his companion, and the man who was beaten screamed. His drunken man saw that his center of gravity was unstable and fell forward, but his backward raised foot was impartial and happened to step on the face of the sneak attacker in the back. When the drunk man swayed like this to "sober up", most of the people around him were injured by him, covering the sore spots one by one, not daring to take a step closer to him.

Look, it's the turn of the little one to appear again. Some officials asked, why did Wu Dalang Wushu throw "hidden weapon" cooking cakes? It turned out that Da Lang studied the white case all the time and worked hard, accumulating over time, often rolling out the dough of the cooking cake into a flat flat, and throwing the cake tire neatly and neatly on the tweezer when he was far away from the stove; When the cooking cake is baked, you can also throw it into the basket placed in the distance without looking back, and then look at the basket after throwing a pot quickly, only to see that the cooking cake must be neatly stacked in the air, as if it was carefully poured with a mold. Therefore, Wu Shu has practiced such a unique skill of throwing cooking cakes in the process of making cooking cakes for many years. In addition, the cake is made of high-gluten flour, which is extremely hard when cold. The people of central Jeju have strong teeth and like hard and chewy things the most, so noodles such as cooking cakes and pot helmets are made extremely hard. Therefore, when Wu Shu threw the cold cooking cake at the people who were fighting, he hit people several meters away like a hidden weapon.

Wu Dalang was short, and after throwing a few cooking cakes to knock down a few people around the woman in white, he rolled a few times, rolled to the woman's side, and couldn't help but pull her slender jade hand, and then rushed towards the complicated alley he was familiar with.

The attention of the group of people who fought was on the opponent and the person who was hit by the "hidden weapon", and no one noticed that the most critical person in the whole brawl had been rescued.

When they wanted to chase them, their luck fell to the bottom, and they happened to be blocked by Wu Song, the second brother of the martial arts family, who had not drunk for a long time and was drunk today.

The officials already knew that this Wu Song had an amazing amount of wine, and drinking an extra pot of wine seemed to have a lot of strength. Under the supervision of his brother, he had not drunk a drop of wine for several months, and he panicked for no reason, so he secretly ran out of the house, sold a few jars of fine wine with the broken silver on his body, and drank it bitterly, but he turned a deaf ear to the fights and brawls in the wine shop. When all the wine was down, the wine was steaming, and when he wanted to go home, he saw his brother in a drunken haze and saved the woman in white.