Chapter Ninety-Two: The Wind Moves!

Leaving the land of Xiao Killing, it was not long after entering Shouyang Mountain.

Yang Hu in front suddenly snorted!

When he turned around, Su Wanrong was holding on to a tree trunk.

"What's wrong with Aunt?" Yang Hu asked out loud.

Su Wanrong gritted her teeth and shook her head: "It's okay." ”

It's okay...... Hearing her say that it was okay, Yang Hu didn't care and continued to move forward.

After walking out of a section, Yang Hu felt that something was wrong, and Su Wanrong's speed behind him was much slower, and the footsteps were also high and low, as if she was injured.

Yang Hu frowned and stopped, and Su Wanrong also stopped.

Looking back at Su Wanrong's ankles, Yang Hu coughed dryly: "Auntie, your feet." ”

"I'm fine. Su Wanrong pretended not to care and took a step forward, oops, and squatted down.

Yang Hu knew that trouble was coming.

Walking forward helplessly, the faint fragrance emanating from Su Wanrong's body had already reached the tip of her nose.

Yang Hu squatted down and pulled Su Wanrong's left foot, and at the ankle of the white shoes and socks, an obvious bulge could already be seen.

Yang Hu hesitated for a moment, and then untied her shoes and socks: "Auntie, don't move, I'll take a look first." ”

Su Wanrong struggled lightly and quieted down, and said shyly: "I haven't been out for a long time, and I can't even walk the mountain road." Sorry to bother you. ”

The white cotton shoes and socks faded, and Su Wanrong's white and delicate ankles appeared in front of Yang Hu, and the crystal clear arches of her feet were slightly raised, even in the dark jungle, she could see it clearly.

It was easy to smell the faint smell of sweat on her feet, which made Su Wanrong embarrassed, and her delicate face revealed a little girlish youthfulness, and her eyes quietly fell on Yang Hu's face.

The beauty in her early thirties is full of shyness, and a woman of this age is in her prime, and her gestures are full of charm, which is the most attractive.

Yang Hu was careful that his liver was thumping violently, and he was not a dead man, so he could naturally feel the seductive style on Su Wanrong's body, but ...... Forget it!

Su Wanrong's gaze swept over the concentration in Yang Hu's thick eyebrows and big eyes, focusing on healing herself, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

She's certainly not that bad.

Although she has a weak appearance, a woman who has the strength of the Battle Bear Guard, even if she is incompetent, it is impossible for her to walk a little mountain road.

Zhan Xiongwei is a representative of strength, not a simple title.

Su Wanrong's move was nothing more than a test of Yang Hu.

In the information she obtained, Yang Hu's performance during this period was unusually eye-catching.

Even her son, who has always been very reassuring, was forced by Yang Hu, who was dressed in a squirrel, pervert, and waste name on the surface, to the point of sending herself out as a hostage.

Su Wanrong wants to know what kind of person Yang Hu is?

Along the way, Su Wanrong had already used her secret skills to smile and silently affect Yang Hu's heart, but this waste who had a squishy and pervert outside was not affected at all.

This surprised Su Wanrong.

Back then, it was Yan Yuxing, the head of the Yan family, and after meeting several times, he couldn't resist his own smile, how could Yang Hu, who has always had a good name, resist his secret skills......

Yang Hu listened to the mixed thoughts in Su Wanrong's heart, and at the same time checked Su Wanrong's ankle, and the bruises in it could not be ruled out that it might be a trouble.

He took a deep breath slowly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lifted her ankle and looked at the red and swollen place where he stretched out: "Auntie, bear with me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the dragon elephant in Yang Hu's palm had already pressed on the crystal white skin of Su Wanrong's ankles, dispelling the blood in it.

The bruise on Su Wanrong's ankle gradually dissipated, and Yang Hu took out a long needle from there without knowing it, and stabbed it at her ankle like lightning, and the cold light flashed Su Wanrong only felt a slight stinging pain, and snorted softly.

The blood that had clotted and congealed at the ankles held by Yang Hu in his hands had already splattered out.

Yang Hu's hands were quick and equally gentle.

When Su Wanrong exhaled in pain, he had already torn off the corner of his clothes and gently wiped the blood for her, and the power of the dragon elephant gushing out of his palm brought Su Wanrong a trace of coolness, and the pain in her ankles was also eliminated a lot.

Yang Hu's fingertips were like knives, cutting off a few corners of his clothes to bandage Su Wanrong's ankles, having already heard Su Wanrong's heart, Yang Hu smiled secretly: "Temptation, be careful to play with fire!"

Yang Hu raised his eyebrows, and a little bit of narrowness rose in his heart: "Auntie...... The ankle injury has been dealt with, I'm afraid you can't land yet, I'll carry you away!"

"How can that be done! Men and women don't kiss, you ......" Su Wanrong excused herself in a panic, and her delicate body also left slightly back.

has all kinds of amorous eyes, but he has been looking directly at Yang Hu.

Encourage him!

Yang Hu smiled secretly, but said with a righteous and awe-inspiring mouth: "Auntie, we are in a hurry to rush back to Lincheng, and we will immediately mobilize troops to rush to Luoman City to support Luo Jiang." The sooner the time, the better our chances. ”

As he spoke, he took off his robe and turned to crouch down.

Su Wanrong's eyes flashed, and her wrist was raised lightly to aim at Yang Hu's vest silently, and the sharp light in her eyes lasted for a few seconds before disappearing, and she fell on Yang Hu's back with a shy: "It's troublesome City Lord." ”

Yang Hu's robe shook and tied Su Wanrong to her back: "Auntie, we're leaving." ”

His figure leaped up and scurried out.

And then...... Then Su Wanrong felt that she was riding on the back of a mad bull that was running wildly, and immediately understood what ups and downs were.

Yang Hu carried Su Wanrong on his back and rushed wildly in the mountains and forests, like a mad cow, his figure sometimes jumped high and rushed forward along the trunk, three or four meters in the air, soaring down, faster and faster.

Su Wanrong's face was a little uncalm.

The churning between the chest and abdomen became more and more powerful, and Su Wanrong had to suppress the churning between the chest and abdomen with all her heart.

She thought that Yang Hu was in a hurry to rush back to Lincheng to dispatch troops, so she rushed forward desperately, how could she have thought that Yang Hu was going to make her suffer.

After three and a half days of travel, Yang Hu rushed into the gate of the city at noon the next day.

Take Su Wanrong back home directly.

Entering the gate, Yang Hu walked directly to Murong Yu's boudoir, the maid who went to report stood at the door, and Yang Hu strode in.

Raising his eyes, Murong Yu's cold face, with mockery at the corners of his mouth, said to Yang Hu: "You have the ability! Go out for two days, and bring a beautiful woman back to the mansion, do you want me to build the mansion bigger, otherwise these sisters will not be able to live in the future." ”

Yang Hu waved his hand at her: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to me." ”

He briefly said about this trip to Luoman City, and looked at Murong Yu in a gloomy voice: "I want to lead my troops to Luoman City, and I will start the first war soon." You let Han Er and Murong Fu keep an eye on that woman, and now the only thing I'm worried about is that a few of you are not her opponents at all. ”

Murong Yu showed a hint of surprise on his face: "Luo Jiang surrendered so easily?"

Yang Hu said in a dark voice: "He has no way out." You don't have to worry about anything else, take Bai Ying and them to pull up the team you want first, and we'll talk about the training later. ”

"I'll say it again, be careful of Su Wanrong. ”

Seeing Yang Hu solemn, Murong Yu nodded lightly.

Yang Hu got up and walked out: "I'm going to the barracks, I'll leave a team for you, and I'll take all the others away, so that they can see blood." ”

Murong Yu frowned, she smelled the smell of blood in Yang Hu's words.