"Ah, it turned out to be Lord Liao. ”

Su Suli's ghostly face squeezed out a smile, his eyes were timid, he took a step back, twisted his hands, looked at him with some hesitation, and then looked at the old bustard who was slapping himself, and was a little confused for a while.

"This, Susu, you've been suffering all this time. Liao Hongying reluctantly squeezed out a smile, wanting to make himself kinder, but his face was originally extremely fierce, and he was anxious at the moment, and the strong killing intent was almost written on his face, making his whole person look even more hideous.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you vent your anger this time. ”

"Help me get angry?" Su Su looked at Liao Hongying suspiciously, and then at the old bustard, who was looking at her with a look of hope at the moment, and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, help you get angry. Liao Hongying nodded again and again, stepped forward and grabbed the bustard's hair, and lifted him up like a doll.

"Lord Liao, Grandpa Liao, spare your life!" The old bustard hissed like killing a pig, turned his head vigorously, looked at Su Su, and pleaded again and again, "Su Su, Su Su girl, Su Su Aunt Grandma, spare your life, I didn't mean to embarrass you, and if I hadn't protected you, you would have ...... long ago."

"What a lot of nonsense!" Liao Hongying slapped it, and with a "snap", half of the bustard's face was almost fanned off, making her originally plump and charming face collapse directly.

"If you interject nonsense, Lao Tzu will take off your head and kick it as a ball, do you understand?"

"Ouch, yes, yes, you can do whatever you say, and please dissipate your anger, okay?" the old bustard wailed, and turned to Su Su and said, "And Su Su, although I didn't take special care of you, I didn't blame you, and even for you, I offended some people very much, you also know this, you can keep your innocence now, if you don't take care of me, it is impossible." ”

"Yes, I'm here today thanks to you. Su Su nodded, showing a smile, the criss-crossing scars on his face were twisted together, like centipedes fighting together, Even Liao Hongying, who was used to seeing the scene, couldn't help but stir his throat.

This look is really ugly.

However, the world of the martial artist is gorgeous and colorful, there are countless magical elixirs, among which there are many elixirs that can recover from external injuries, at least he Liao Hongying knows a lot, and even he has a Qingyun Shengxuan Muscle Powder on hand, which has a very miraculous effect on external injuries, and may be able to heal the scars on Su Su's face.

It is precisely because of this that Liao Hongying will support Su Su with an iron heart, otherwise, what can an ugly woman who can't restore her appearance help him?

"Thanks to you, I can live in this laundry room, thanks to you, I can disfigure my face to preserve my innocence, thanks to you, I can survive until now......" Su Su's tone was complicated, making it impossible to tell whether it was resentment or gratitude in it, but after these words, the remaining half of the bustard's intact face suddenly changed color.

"You...... You...... I, I ......"

"I really, I want to thank you!"

Even the well-informed Liao Hongying couldn't help but shudder when he heard Su Su's words at this moment, and there was a kind of deep and ...... that made him creep in this flat tone Resentment!

Liao Hongying glanced at Su Su with a complicated expression, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "Miss Su Su, I am in charge today, you have revenge, you have revenge, you have revenge, what do you want to do with this slut, and the other people in the Teaching Workshop Division are all up to you, even if you kill them all, it doesn't matter." ”

"Oh, is it true, Lord Liao?" Su Su glanced at Liao Hongying suspiciously, and then said, "It's okay to really kill all these people?"

Liao Hongying nodded again and again: "Of course, as long as you like it, you can smash this sect division." ”

"Although I don't know what your intentions are in doing this, Lord Liao, but since you have said so, then I will be presumptuous today. The scar on Su Su's face twisted again, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and his eyes turned to the old bustard surnamed Zhang.

The next moment, a terrible and terrible voice sounded in the backyard of the Teaching Workshop Division: "Ah......hh

An hour later, in Qingjiang City, the original location of the Jiaofang Division was in ruins, and occasionally several corpses covered in blood fell in pools of blood and ruins.

On the periphery of the ruins, some onlookers had long since lost their enthusiasm for discussion, and they looked at the six doors that came out of the ruins with pale faces, their eyes full of fear.

On the innermost layer of these onlookers, there was a large circle of city guards in armor and with tigers on their backs, but the city guards who were originally going to maintain order not only stood by at this moment, but even stood still like wooden stakes when many of the six doors were about to leave.

"Lord Liao, you mobilized the people today, smashed the sect division, and even took a lot of property in it for yourself, so you are not afraid of affecting your official career?" Su Su said with a white veil wrapped in his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, looking at Liao Hongying, who was accompanying him carefully.

"This sect is a bully, and you are so disrespectful to Miss Susu, if you smash it, you will smash it, and it's not a big deal. Liao Hongying looked upright, turned her eyes, and continued, "I don't know what Miss Su Su plans to do next?"

"Going to ...... What can I do?" Su Su smiled self-deprecatingly, touching his ugly face through the white veil, his voice full of bitterness, "I ...... now It's homeless. ”

"Uh, this...... Not necessarily. Liao Hongying showed a flattering smile on her face, "Maybe Miss Susu should go home and take a look, it is estimated that there will be a harvest." ”

"Home?"

Qingjiang Mansion, Chiyan City, Green Willow Town.

When Zhao Han and his entourage entered the only avenue in the town in the afterglow of the setting sun, the small Green Willow Town was boiling.

The townspeople who lived in Greenwillow had never seen such a majestic horse, such a lavish carriage? Although they had not seen much to recognize the rarity of the materials used to make the carriages, many of them had dealt with livestock, and the eight bloody horses that pulled the cart were so majestic that they were the difference between gold and mud compared to the cattle and horses they had ridden in the past.

"How good this horse is, what a pity it is to use it to pull a cart, tsk. ”

"You don't understand this, for the big families, no matter how good this horse is, it is just for façade, if they go to ride, it will definitely be better. ”

"It's also true that the handwriting of those famous families is not something that ordinary people like us can imagine. ”

"In that way, poverty limits our imagination. ”

......

In the carriage, listening to the familiar country sounds, Zhao Han's heart fluctuated, all kinds of past, such as yesterday, but unfortunately, it has been a long time since he accidentally fell into the Cangjiang River from the secret realm of Xiaomangshan.

After entering the town, after about half a cup of tea, the carriage stopped in front of a fairly atmospheric mansion.

The townspeople who continued to watch exploded when they saw this, and the discussion was repeated, pointing at this side from afar.

"It turned out that I was looking for the Zhao family!"

"I haven't heard anything big about this Zhao family recently. ”

"Yes, yes, besides, the Zhao family doesn't seem to have any big names going out, how can there be ......?"

"Do you remember what happened to the Zhao family a long time ago?"

"You mean ......"

......

"What happened to the Zhao family a while ago?"

Inside the carriage, Zhao Han, who had a quiet expression, turned his gaze, and his gaze seemed to fall through the carriage to the middle-aged townsman who was more than twenty zhang away.

"Could it be that after I left the Zhao family, something big happened to the Zhao family?"

"Squeak~"

The door of the carriage carved with cloud patterns opened, and Zhao Han, who was dressed in a luxurious black robe, landed on the clouds, which caused a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

Black hair, thick eyebrows and long eyes, a face like a knife and an axe, a nose and thin lips, and a deep gaze, with a kind of breath that no one should enter.

"What a handsome man!"

"This is a lot stronger than those young masters in the town!"

"Ouch, don't say it, this look is too powerful, when he looked at it just now, I felt like I was being targeted by a tiger on Xiaomang Mountain, and my feet are still soft. ”

"Who said it wasn't, but looking at this posture, it seems that he is looking for trouble with the Zhao family, so there is a good show to watch now. ”

Just when these melon-eating people were talking, suddenly a voice silenced all the noise: "I know who he is, I have seen him, he is the young master Zhao Han of the Zhao family, the only son of Zhao Shengya, the former head of the Zhao family!"

"What? is he the waste young master of the Zhao family?"

"This can't be, isn't that waste young master unable to cultivate, but that look just now almost scared me to death, that is definitely the eyes that only the noble martial artist has now!"

"Yes, yes, will you admit your mistake, didn't Young Master Zhao Han die in Xiaomang Mountain, this is still the news from the Zhao family. ”

As Zhao Han's identity was revealed, the voices of the melon-eating crowd became more and more noisy, questioning, rebuttal, and mixed together, one by one happily, as if no one was arguing.

"......" Zhao Han took a deep breath with a black line, and glanced at the black whirlwind who was waiting respectfully.

These townspeople estimated that in the past, they were all made at sunrise and sunset, and at night they could only play and make people in the dark, and there were few entertainment activities.

"Still pretending to be a dead dog?"

Zhao Han turned his head and looked at the word "Zhao Mansion" on the plaque hanging horizontally on the gate of the Zhao family's mansion, with iron painting silver hooks, the words were like gold, and there was a hint of remembrance in the mockery in his eyes.

This is written by his father, Zhao Shengya.

At this time, the Black Whirlwind had already found the townsman from the crowd who had said that something had happened to the Zhao family a while ago, and brought him over.