209. Tragedy, the molestation of the Spirit Emperor

"Girl...... Can...... I'm catching up with you! I'm ...... We're not bad guys...... My son-in-law just wants to say a few words to the girl!"

Manzhu was silent, and began to look at the oily and powdery little man in front of him from top to bottom, this man is not tall, and he feels like a little white face at first! Looking at his skin, which is whiter and tenderer than a girl, it seems that he is usually well maintained! It's just ...... His voice......

Manzhu pinched her chin and thought deeply!

When the little man saw that Manzhu ignored him, he thought that Manzhu hadn't heard it, so he repeated what he had just said!

I think I've heard such a sound somewhere!

Shrill ...... Male is not male...... Female or not...... Where have you heard this?

When the little man was pondering Manzhu, he also quietly looked at Manzhu, thinking about beauty in his heart! It was so beautiful! I thought that all the beauties in the world had been included in the harem by the emperor Lao Tzu, but he didn't want to be at the feet of the emperor and still have such a stunning fish that slipped through the net! It is no wonder that just one glance made the emperor who had read all the Qunfen look fascinated! The emperor is a normal man, but it is okay, he is just a clean eunuch, and he will also be confused by her beauty! But it seems really strange, there are special officials searching for beauty for the emperor, and their eyes and ears are all over the country, as long as they are beauties who have shown their faces in front of people, they will never let go, but this beauty in front of them is so beautiful, how could the officials not find it?

Just when the two of them were thinking about each other, the middle-aged man also arrived at the chain bridge......

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be used to such a bridge, and as soon as he got on the bridge, the whole bridge shook violently, and at the same time interrupted the thoughts of the two, and the little man hurriedly stepped forward to hold the middle-aged man carefully!

The middle-aged man was still gasping for breath, and at the same time wanted to come over quickly, his round and chubby belly shook up and down since he walked on the bridge, although there was the support of the small man, but also swayed step by step, a few wooden planks were broken, looking down at the turbulent river, the middle-aged man was even more cowardly, almost crawling in the way of a dog! Seeing the bear-like appearance that he was afraid of death, Manzhu had already laughed in his heart......

Finally, the middle-aged man came to Manzhu, but when he saw that he had straightened his clothes, he hugged his fists and said, "I just made the girl smile!

Manzhu stared at the two of them coldly, didn't speak, and said with contempt in his heart, you are really direct!

Although now she and her body have reached the limit, but when these two people are standing in front of her, her mind is unusually clear The little man is a practitioner, and the most difficult thing to deal with is him, without the little man, the middle-aged man even has a problem standing firmly!

This chain bridge is made of interlocking iron chains, and then laid wooden planks on the iron chains to facilitate pedestrians' walking, except for a chain less than one meter high as a handrail, there is nothing else! The little man is about 1.4 to 1.5 meters tall, and now he is holding the iron chains on both sides with one hand, and his master with the other, and the iron chain below with one foot......

With all that in mind, all Manjoo has to do now is wait for the little man to come over!

The middle-aged man couldn't get the answer of the beauty, and looked up, but saw that the beauty looked at them motionlessly, the middle-aged man glanced at the little man suspiciously, and the little man said a few words in the ear of the middle-aged man

"It's a pity! It's a pity! Such a beautiful woman can't speak!, but ......," the middle-aged man laughed obscenely and continued, "It's better this way!"

The middle-aged man looked at Manjoo, his gaze getting hotter and hotter, more and more obscene, and Manjoo seemed to feel his gaze like a pair of invisible hands, pulling off her clothes one by one......

"Go!" the middle-aged man ordered, "go and bring the beauty back to the widow!"

"Yes!" The little man let go and slowly walked towards Manzhu, who knew that he had only one chance, and he could only succeed, not fail!

The middle-aged man looked at Manzhu in a daze, and said with a wicked smile, "Beauty, this son likes to do good deeds the most, don't worry, we are going to send you home!hee~~"

Manzhu spat in her heart, "I'll send me home! I think I'm going back to your house! I like to do good deeds! I think it's your 'good thing!'! Grandma is a three-year-old child!"

Seeing that the little man had already approached, Manzhu secretly said in her heart

Now is the time!

Manjoo, who was standing on the edge with his back to the bridge, suddenly opened his arms, leaned back, and the whole person began to download towards the bridge......

Things went so suddenly!

There was no warning!

At that moment, it was not only the middle-aged man who was dumbfounded, but even the small man was dumbfounded by her...... She killed herself!

Manzhu knew that she was making a desperate bet, she was gambling, betting on the reaction of the little man, a practitioner, and the middle-aged man knew at a glance that he was in a prominent position, either rich or expensive! A person like him who was afraid of death must be a master by his side, and since he was a master, his adaptability would naturally not be weak!

She's gambling, risking her life!

In the next second, Manju saw the little man's figure move, and she knew that she had succeeded!

The little man was startled at first, one flew and grabbed Manzhu's outstretched arms, and then pulled Manzhu up, just at the moment when Manzhu's feet just hit the ground, Manzhu suddenly rotated, borrowed force, and a counterforce hung the little man, because of the centrifugal force, the little man was thrown off the bridge deck at once, waved twice in the air and fell straight into the turbulent river below......

It all happened so fast, it was like lightning and lightning was all done!

For just now, Manzhu's last memory is the disbelieving look in the little man when he fell into the river......

Because of the excessive force for a while, Manzhu suddenly collapsed, sat down on the wooden board, bit his lip, Manzhu told himself, must not faint, insist, must persevere!

The middle-aged man stared blankly at everything that was happening in front of him...... How is this possible!

He didn't know how long it took for him to come back to his senses from what had just happened, first looking at Manzhu in disbelief, and then his eyes began to become vicious, and he said viciously, "What a useless minion! Hehe!~~~ What a powerful woman! The widow really likes you more and more! Do you think the widow can't see it, you are already at the end of the crossbow!"