Chapter 142: Escape

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Wu Zhe entered the broken house of the blacksmith king sledgehammer.

There was nothing decent in the house, a few rudimentary pieces of iron furniture, and a broken bed by the window.

Cuihua knelt on the broken bed, looking out of the window.

This emerald flower breast is not small, Wu Zhe was the first to notice her figure. There should be a D cup with a good two large balls along the edge of the window.

However, for Wu Zhe, Lu Yourong, who has just seen, no, and just carefully studied the F cup, this D cup is not enough, and it is not even as attractive as Mu Qingya's B cup last night.

Wu Zhe flashed in, but it didn't startle Cuihua. Maybe because Wu Zhe is a woman, she doesn't have much defense, and she doesn't scream or anything.

Cuihua, you care so much about this blacksmith. Wu Zhe saw that Cuihua didn't care about herself, and couldn't help sighing: Your father and mother want you to marry someone else, do you want to go against your parents' wishes?

It seems that this Cuihua has a heart tied to Wang Da Hammer, which is a typical expression of free love.

Wu Zhe's pro-marriage with his parents' orders is not a deep hatred, after all, he has not experienced it, but he feels very tricky based on his feelings. But she also understands that in this era for civilians, the life of parents is the main theme of marriage.

You're a matchmaker invited by the Huang family, but you're so young, and you're dressed weirdly. Cuihua glanced at Wu Zhe, and continued to look out the window: Sue you, I won't follow you Huang family son.

Your father asked you to marry the son of the Huang family? Well, I'm naturally not a matchmaker. You'll treat me as a nosyman. Wu Zhe smiled: Do you really like this Wang Sledgehammer, you have been staring at it for so long?

Cuihua's face was slightly red, and before she had time to ask Wu Zhe's identity, she suddenly exclaimed: Oops!

Wu Zhe hurriedly looked at it. I saw that there was an extra martial artist at the corner of the street where I was fighting outside.

The new martial artist was much younger, and it seemed that he was the junior brother of the martial artist surnamed Song, and shouted [Senior brother, don't worry, I'll help you capture the thief and get off the field and join the battle.

He is the younger brother of Song Wushi, surnamed Sun. The Xuan Qi level is the peak of five stars. Breakthroughs are on the verge of frequent breakthroughs.

The newly joined Sun Wushi and Song Wushi are attacking Wang Da Hammer between the two.

Wang Da Hammer is also a bachelor, and he does not scold the other party for playing tricks on the two of them, and continues to fight in a muffled voice.

The three of them exchanged fists and feet, and the scene was a scuffle.

Neither Song Wushi nor Sun Wushi wanted to be injured, and Wang Dazhui was good at external hard skills. And he is brave by nature, and he still does not fall behind for a while.

Zong Zhilian and the others watched the chaos on this side, and at the same time paid attention to the situation of the broken house on Wu Zhe's side.

Hey, where is the little beauty with blue clothes and purple belts? Huang Gongzi came out of the teahouse in a mess, only to find that Wu Zhe was missing.

They happened to be downstairs just now, and they didn't see Wu Zhe enter the dilapidated house.

Strange thing, wasn't it just over here? The accompanying little guy also looked around: Oh. Young master, you see that not only Song Xianfeng has started, but even Sun Xianfeng has also ended.

Huang Gongzi felt strange, tilted his head and looked at it for a while: Isn't he just a stupid big man?

These words were said quite loudly, and the two martial artists of Song and Sun suddenly couldn't get up and down.

The two of them ate the offerings of the Huang family, and they couldn't even take down the iron. Even if this blacksmith is by no means a simple person, it is a fact that the brothers and sisters in front of him can't catch people together.

The young Sun Wushi complained bitterly in his heart, he had planned to join forces with his senior brother to take down this strong man. But I don't want him to be full of Xuan Qi and practice strength, and it is difficult for the two of them to work together for a while to catch it unscathed.

Although it is said that it will be consumed for a long time, this strong man's hard skills will naturally be difficult to last, and he will be defeated by the two of them. But the son of the Huang family opened his mouth like this, and he couldn't arrest people in a short time, but he would lose face.

Senior Brother! Martial Master Sun snorted softly, and suddenly pulled out two judge's pens from his waist. One white and one black, the tip is not open, and it can be regarded as a straight weapon.

Martial Master Song heard the sound and knew it. The division is also two black and white judge pens.

In this way, Wang Dazhui immediately fell into decline and began to suffer in front of the two martial artists.

The opponent held a weapon in his hand, and the four judge's pens flew up and down, instantly striking more than a dozen red marks on his upper body.

If you are an ordinary person, your skin will already be open. It can only be a red mark, and it is also a fluke of his hard work.

Wang Da Hammer gradually weakened, and unconsciously slowly approached the blacksmith shop.

Hmph! The little ones are rampant! Wang sledgehammer waved his arms and pulled it on the ground.

An iron chain was pulled up, and the main beam of the blacksmith shop was distracted with a thud.

The blacksmith shop collapsed with a bang and smashed in the direction of Wang Dazhui and the three of them, and a cloud of dust and smoke flew up.

Wang Dazhui, who cultivated hard skills in the collapse, took a great advantage, and he was a rough man, and he was not afraid of the tiles and mud that smashed on his body.

The two martial artists urged Xuan Qi to resist hard and protect their bodies from being too wolf.

Don't let him escape! Martial Master Song is very experienced, and he knows at a glance that the other party is going to escape.

Sun Wushi responded with a peaceful sound, and waved his arms horizontally, and the judge's pen stepped forward to stop him.

But it was easy to think, the smoke and dust were charming, and Wang Da Hammer was familiar with every inch of the blacksmith shop. He grabbed a few wrought iron pillars and swung them in the collapse, and even smashed a few calcined stones at them, which immediately brought the two closer together.

He was also familiar with the terrain, and when the dust was so thick that everyone could not see the surroundings clearly, he could touch the house with his eyes closed.

Cuihua! Go with me! Wang slammed the door open with a sledgehammer and rushed back into the broken house, pulling Cuihua from the bed with a puff of smoke and dust and holding Cuihua in his arms.

Cuihua didn't struggle at all, and resolutely hugged his neck.

Bring some silver taels!" Wu Zhe shouted in a low voice, stretched out his hand and made a small movement on his waist, and threw over a money bag.

Wang Dazhui realized that there was a woman in the house, and his first reaction in a hurry was that he thought it was a friend of Cuihua who had just arrived, so he immediately grabbed the money bag and thanked him, but his body slammed into the wall on the other side.

With a loud bang, Wang Da Sledgehammer smashed the mud wall on one side of the house with his shoulder, and fled with Cuihua in his arms.

Ahem, I don't know what the little bit is moving. Wu Zhe slapped the dust and stayed in the dilapidated house on the side of the collapse for a long time and refused to go out.

The smoke and dust outside were even bigger, but Hu Yun and Mu Qingya rushed over with flying ash, for fear that Wu Zhe in the house was in danger.

The two martial artists, Song and Sun, had already chased down in the direction of Wang Dazhu's escape.

Zong Zhilian also chased after him.

Wu Zhe slapped the dust, and retreated from the blacksmith shop with Hu Yunshu and Mu Qingya.

The neighbors and neighbors also hid far away from the lively, and the dust was billowing, and this piece of the street was considered to have suffered.

Huang Gongzi caught a glimpse of Wu Zhe at a glance, and came over step by step with a smile: Little beauty, what's your name?

...... Wu Zhe didn't know him, so he pouted and ignored him.

Little girl! Our Huang Gongzi has taken a fancy to you, it is a blessing from your three lives of cultivation! The little guy has an attitude of smashing your face with silver to give you a shameless face, and shouted at Wu Zhe with a thumbs up.

Wait, is the son of the Huang family? Wu Zhe suddenly thought of something, stopped slapping the dust, and asked: [Is Sun Shi, the commander of the Huang Buhu army, the son of the Huang family of Lin Mu Weizhou Sima Che?]

That's right, it's our son!" replied the little guy with a smug face.

Are you Huang Gongzi who Cuihua wants to marry? Wu Zhe's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled like a flower: How did you say this, it turned out to be Huang Gongzi......

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