A few people held umbrellas in their pockets, and they were wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, because the weather was not very cold, and there were only two thin ones.

Su Maimang suddenly took out the sickle, which was not expected by them at all, although he subconsciously retreated, but the clothes in front of him were still cut out of a big hole.

Without the cover of clothes, the cold wind mixed with the rain rushed to the body, making several people shiver in unison.

Seeing that several people were white-faced, the corners of Su Maimang's mouth were hooked, revealing a sneer.

"Isn't it asking for money? Don't hide! Don't worry, no matter what I cut you into, I will pay for you to see a doctor and heal your wounds. I have the money, and it depends on how many knives you can take if you want to spend it. ”

Su Maimang said as he spoke, waving his scythe in his hand.

She didn't have the slightest reservation, and every time she waved, she greeted several people.

But if they hide slowly, their skin will be opened.

Although they are desperately dodging, after all, they are in a panicked situation, and sometimes they can't dodge, and they will still be slashed by the sickle.

The clothes on his body soon appeared one after another.

Some of them were just torn clothes, but some of them were still cut to the flesh, and blood gushed out in an instant.

The panic coupled with the pain made several big men lose the idea of resisting in an instant, and they only thought about running for their lives.

They panicked, fearing that Su Maimang would chase them, so they simply ran to both sides of the road and ran into the dealer's field.

The soil in the field was relatively soft, and after the rain, it was even more muddy.

But they didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and even if they fell painfully, they immediately got up with their hands and feet and continued to run towards the distance.

Su Mai Mang did not chase after them, but stood in place with his scythe, watching them gradually run away.

Rain drips down on the scythe, washing the blood on the blade.

Bright red blood mixed with rainwater, drops fell to the ground, and in a few moments it gathered at Su Maimang's feet into a small pool of blood.

Su Maimang looked down and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The way she looks now, if someone who doesn't know her sees it, they will probably think that she is some kind of murderer.

Thinking so in his heart, Su Maimang also slowly turned around and prepared to ride home.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw a boy standing not far away, looking at her blankly.

The boy is very tall, but his body is extraordinarily thin, like a bamboo pole.

He held a large black umbrella and enveloped his whole body in it.

Although the sky was dark, Su Maimang could still see the boy's appearance clearly.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite.

Obviously he is very thin, but his fair cheeks are fleshy.

A pair of eyes are round, the eyelashes are long, the eyebrows are dark and thick, and the eyes are black and shiny.

When you look at people, it's like a puppy looking at people.

Serious, focused, and with a hint of curiosity.

In terms of appearance alone, this is a boy like a little milk dog.

When Su Maimang was Ah Piao in the 21st century, she saw all kinds of handsome guys, but her favorite is this kind of look.

For no other reason, it was really well-behaved, which made her want to rub his hair and pat the top of his head.

Thinking so in his heart, Su Maimang subconsciously moved.

Only then did she remember that she still had a sickle in her hand! The scythe is still dripping blood!