Hearing the white servant chasing out of the city, he shouted domineeringly, and skillfully jumped out of the car with his head on the side of the road, not forgetting to quickly open a distance of two feet with the carriage.

As an old man in the carriage and horse shop, an old oilman who travels south and north, of course he knows that the carriage is in the industry, the goods are the merchant's, and his life is his own.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's bandits, bandits, or officers and soldiers, it's always right to be honest and obedient. Otherwise, if you accidentally lose your life, who will you talk to? Not to mention that this truckload and people are indeed a bit strange.

It's just that "standing aside" and "squatting" are often heard, and "squatting with your head in your hands" is the first time you have encountered it. After comparing the handlebar style as usual, I found that Chu Bai's move was so powerful that he couldn't make any small moves.

Zhang Rui and the two splashes were a little ignorant.

Although a white servant is fierce, it is a quick catch. He didn't even dare to shout "no mercy for killing" at every turn, how could this Chu Baizhi be so bold and bold? Second, Niu Ding is the head snake in Yangwu County, and his brother-in-law Zhang Biao is the head of the hunt, who dares not listen to him? Obviously, he has already settled the matter at hand, how can a Chu Baigong chase out of the city with such a vigorous attitude?

The two splashes began to flinch, looking ready to take themselves out at any moment.

Zhang Rui forced himself to calm down and hugged his fists:

"It's true, the water washed the Dragon King Temple...... Brother Chu invited, in Xia Zhang Rui, he is a friend of Brother Niu Ding Niu......"

The white-robed scholar shrugged his body, stood up on the back of a saddleless horse, and said sharply:

"Oh, don't talk about it, wait until you hold your head and squat!"

Zhang Rui continued to smile and leaned forward, "I guess I got it wrong......

The scholar didn't say a word, but thrust the iron ruler into his arms with his left hand, shook his right hand, and unfolded the whip wrapped around his wrist with a "swish" and whipped it down.

He rode an ordinary horse pulling a cart, and the whip was a large whip for chariots. The willow handle, the tip of the whip is made of several strands of raw cowhide soaked in water and twisted, which is much longer and heavier than ordinary small whips.

Woo......

A terrible and sharp wind sounded.

As soon as the whip fell, Zhang Rui pounced crookedly, as if he had been knocked down with a stick. The clothes were torn from the shoulders to the back, and a long strip of flesh was cut off from the belt, and the blood was dripping like a knife.

The two splashes were so frightened that their faces were pale.

One squatted down and hugged his head at the fastest speed in his life, and the other knelt directly with weak knees, not daring to move.

That Zhang Rui screamed and rolled on the ground in pain, but the scholar showed no mercy and shouted again: "Squat down with your head in your hands." ”

When he finished speaking, he stretched out his arm to raise the whip.

Zhang Rui had never seen such a domineering person, so frightened that his heart, liver and lungs convulsed into a ball, and he screamed in his heart. Straight mother thief, Lao Tzu was beaten so that he could be sent directly to the hospital, you still have to get up again and squat down again, don't take such a bully.

But Chu Baizhi is obviously not a benevolent and kind-hearted lord.

Say to fight, definitely will fight.

If you say kill, maybe you will really kill.

Zhang Rui was clever, and after being wrongly whipped, he knew that he might lose half his life if he was hit again, so he had to stagger up and honestly squat on the ground and hold his head. His body trembled, his clothes were dyed red, he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to moan, and he looked as miserable as he was.

Far from hating each other, the two pranksters are glad that they are clever.

The white-robed scholar has a tall body, and he stands on the back of a high horse, as if he is carrying a bloody curtain of dusk, standing up to the sky and the earth.

The three of them secretly rolled their eyelids and looked up, feeling that the demon god was nothing more than that, and they didn't dare to resist at all.

The horse's hooves behind him were hurrying, Chu Fan turned his head to look, and saw that Yan Yi was only more than thirty zhang away, so he dropped his whip and jumped off the horse, and walked to the back of the car.

Perhaps he was too angry, and the horse pulling the cart took half a step forward restlessly.

It happened that Chu Fan Kankan pulled the curtain after driving, and in the darkness he saw that the debris on both sides of the carriage was piled high, and there was a girl lying in the middle with a towel in her mouth.

But when the horse took half a step, the car suddenly struggled, and the debris that had been crumbling suddenly relaxed. At the top, a bronze tripod fell and smashed into the woman's head.

Chu Fan saw that the situation was not good, and slipped into the car.

When the three kneeling people saw it, they looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

When ordinary people get into the car, they just step on one foot first, and then step on one foot, and they have never seen one jump into it like this. I'm not afraid of flashing my waist and breaking my head.

Chu Fan is extremely skilled, although he has never ridden a horse, he is like a horse. Although Yan Yi has ridden, he is not a habitual son, and he is a hundred feet behind. When he arrived, there was a strange scene in front of him.

The carriage obediently stopped on the road, one in front of the car squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, two people in the back of the car squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and one knelt, all looking at the carriage with strange expressions and listening attentively.

Yan Yi didn't see the scene where Chu Fan whipped Zhang Rui, but saw Chu Fan jumping into the carriage. In a hurry, he turned over and dismounted and rushed to the back of the car, calling "Wan'er" in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain, but he heard the man inside snort angrily and stepped back!

He had seen Chu Fan's might, and immediately instinctively retreated more than a foot away, feeling uneasy.

Inside the black rumbling carriage, the cargo collapsed.

At the very bottom, the palm edge of Chu Fan's left hand was bitten by Yan Wan'er, and he struggled to support his body with his left elbow to minimize contact with her, and grabbed a copper tripod with his right hand and hung it an inch above her head. And his back and sides are squeezed with large and small overlapping things.

"Miss Wan'er, there are a lot of people out there. It's not good for us to be seen by others like this, can we let me go?"

"Miss Wan'er, I'm here to save you, can you let me go?"

"You're a lady, can you be gentle......"

Chu Fan called three times in a row, and Yan Wan'er whined in her mouth, but she didn't let go.

It was too easy to subdue the girl, but Chu Fan couldn't do it. Thinking that her hands and feet were tied, and she struggled all the way, I was afraid that she was no longer sober, thinking that I was a murderer. The cargo collapsed, there was a lack of oxygen inside, and it became more and more comatose and fast. What kind of way to get out of it? She must not go first, as soon as she leaves, she will be smashed.

The snort under the body is whining, and the nephrite is warm and fragrant.

Chu Fan, as a normal man, said that he didn't have the slightest thought, which was simply fake. But if you take advantage of the girl when she collapses and despairs, then it is really better for pigs and dogs, and they deserve to be thundered and struck.

With the cultivation of divine consciousness, he got a glimpse of the "non-thinking" path, and immediately extinguished his desire to grow stronger and stronger. After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that a carriage like this for both people and goods usually has doors open in the front and back, and the curtains are usually closed.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Chu Fan slowly pushed the copper tripod forward.

The arm only advanced more than a foot before encountering strong resistance, Chu Fan didn't care, and continued to poke forward. Eventually, a sack was crushed, and the beans scrambled to pop out.

Chu Fan secretly said that it was not good, put down the copper tripod, and copied his right palm to the back of Yan Wan'er's head, and his forearm protected her face. Obediently, if you put a few in your nostrils, you won't choke people to death?

Fortunately, the bag of beans either fell into the copper tripod or spilled on the floor, and it died down before it could submerge Yan Wan'er's head.

For Chu Fan, the good news is that his right arm is free, and the bad news is that the front door of the carriage is closed at the end of his range of motion. If you climb further, you won't be able to protect the girl. He was also bitten on his left palm, and he was unable to move more widely.

If this stalemate continues, it will be a dead end!

Could it be that shouting a few people outside to move away the mess that was pressing on the body was the most helpless choice that could only be made when there was really no way.

was bumped into such a scene, the girl is not ashamed to death, how can she marry in the future?

Well, you have to get the air in circulation first, sober her up, and climb out on her own.

Chu Fan slowly arched his body up, changed from a standard push-up position to a kneeling position, and then leaned his body to the left, lifted his right leg like a dog peeing, and kicked it out.

Click, it seemed as if the window next to the carriage had been squeezed open, and fresh air was flowing in.

However, the force on his right leg was also coming to an end. If you continue to reach the window, you won't be able to protect the girl's body.

What to do?

It was imperative that the palms of her hands should be withdrawn so that they could free up their hands to tear the ropes off her body. She can hold up the space for her from collapsing, but in the end, she still has to rely on herself.

Is it advisable to use psionic energy to make her sleep, in case her teeth are clenched tighter?

The next strategy is to ignore anything, call someone to unload, the easiest.

The next strategy is to forcibly pull out the palm of his hand, and then ignore the three-seven-twenty-one, hug her upper body and step back.

But in this case, her beautiful teeth may be shattered, and her beautiful legs may be squeezed.

Work.