Underneath the carriage.

Hui Yilang Shaozuo viciously attacked Young Master Jiang.

Lan Sheng saw the devil punching Jiang Cheng fiercely, he couldn't help but worry, got up from the carriage seat, hurriedly prepared to jump down, and said, "What kind of system is it to beat people indiscriminately?"

Boss Zeng got up and grabbed her arm: "Little girl, you stop for me." Don't be impulsive!"

Boss Lu's mother: "Miss Lan, don't go down! I believe that Young Master Jiang can get rid of them." And with Ming Lao San by his side, don't worry. Now the more people there are, the more angry they are, and the more likely they are to cause fighting. ”

The steward of the silk village was very worried about his master, holding the car window with his hand and staring out.

Boss Ming saw Young Master Jiang dodging Shao Zuo's fist back and forth, and after three rounds, Shao Zuo didn't hurt him at all, so he gritted his teeth in a hurry. Immediately, he took out the gun on his waist and wanted to aim at Jiang Cheng again.

Young Master Jiang immediately raised one of his legs, swept it to his wrist, and kicked the pistol out with a whoosh.

Boss Ming secretly admired: "Kick well." But he couldn't say it, because he was a little afraid of the Japanese.

Young Master Jiang Cheng pouted lightly and smiled, "Have you fought enough, right? Now it's my turn to attack you." ”

Lan Sheng looked out anxiously through the car window and muttered, "The young master must be safe." ”

The Japanese soldier Shao Sahui Ichiro immediately got lucky, used eighty percent of his strength, and waved his fist again: "I'll kill you!"

Huizi watched her cousin's every move nearby, and watched the carriages of other merchants passing by one after another, and a merchant lifted the curtain of the car to look this way. She was really anxious for her cousin, and secretly thought: "Calling back and forth like this, it can only hurt the wealth, and it will affect the merchant's transaction today, what should I ......do?"

Shao Zuo Hui Ichiro couldn't dodge, and was slapped twice by Young Master Jiang, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Huizi looking at them motionless nearby, he said angrily: "What are you doing?!, don't you help me get the gun back!"

Huizi sighed, then walked over a few steps, and slowly took the gun back: "Don't fight, Dazuo and they are all here, the merchants are here, what are you fighting?"

Shao Zuo Hui Ichiro walked over hatefully and snatched the gun from her hand: "Give it to me." ”

Huizi deliberately held the pistol and did not give it to him: "More is better than less." ”

Shao Zuo Hui Ichiro hit someone with red eyes, and was about to push her hard, but Young Master Jiang had already walked over quickly, and an iron-shelled pistol quickly hit Shao Zuo's head: "Call your person, get out of the way for me!"

Shao Sahui Ichiro angrily rebuked: "Dreaming." ”

Huizi heard Young Master Jiang pull the trigger, and he sneered: "This pistol is fast, believe me, it won't make you too painful." ”

Shao Zuo Hui Yilang's angry lips kept trembling: "You guys, all give me a retreat, get out of the way!"

Several merchants' cars also moved out of the way, and Japanese soldiers also got out of the way.

Young Master Jiang's pistol kept against the head of the Japanese soldier Keiichiro until he saw everyone leave unharmed, walked away, and then pushed him hard and pushed him to Huizi's side: "You be honest today." ”

Shao Zuo Huiichiro snatched Keiko's pistol, but Keiko held it down again: "You have lost, don't be ashamed." ”

"You're just watching them get put in?"

Shao Zuo roared, but saw Shao Tian Dazuo looking at this side coldly, so he stopped.

Ota Shaoda, the purpose of this visit is not to see what is in front of you. Although some of the items of those small stalls and vendors were more precious, he was not interested, because he had a greater purpose, and if the eighteen-figure treasure came into his hands, it would be a thousandfold wealth, and this was what he thought in his heart.

......

Figure 18 has some clues, in an old mansion.

This is a very inhabited place, trapped by ancient snake spirits.

The current owner of the old mansion is named Wu Chen.

At first, Wu Chen was framed. When he was about to marry his new wife, he had just entered the sedan chair to check whether it was ready, when someone suddenly picked up a stick and knocked him unconscious.

The next day, he hurriedly got up, tidied up his clothes, and found that none of the robes of the Republic of China were in his closet, they were all ancient costumes!

Could it be that because he was going to marry his daughter-in-law today, the father thought of his future eldest grandson, excitedly started a nervous layout of his son's room, and took an unaware action in the middle of the night?

And these ancient costumes, he looked at them carefully, they should belong to the costumes of such a period in the Zhao era.

Most of the clothes in the wardrobe are black, which should be the style that Zhao people like......!

Could it be that this is what my father decided to do for his groom today, and he should follow the ancient Hanfu style......

He looked at it uneasily, and the more he looked, the more nervous he became, wiping the sweat that was slightly dripping from his cuffs.

The groom's official clothes prepared by Daddy were almost a yard black, except for a few with inlaid red edges, and it seemed that those were deliberately beaten edge puddings to prevent the threads from opening......

Although this Zhao Guo's Hanfu is beautiful, it is a big day after all, so this black and black piece, I don't know what kind of trouble the old naughty boy father is doing?

If he is embarrassed in front of everyone, how can he end up in front of the bride and beauty!

He looked around at the furniture, all of which were ancient wooden furniture, but this wardrobe remained as it was.

He didn't dare to say all kinds of doubts that lingered and spoke......

He hesitated for a moment, touched his hesitant head, and hurriedly asked in surprise, "Daddy, what age is this?"

He was trapped by the snake spirit's forgetfulness grass, and saw that this old man was exactly like his own father.

He hurriedly stepped forward, touched Wu Chen's forehead, worried and happy, and replied: "Son, you fell off the cliff, no major injury, but your mind didn't fall out of the way, I just invited someone who understands medical skills to show you, you are fine, but this mind is becoming more and more abnormal." ”

Wu Chen didn't say that he had been framed by a thief, and that person pretended to be himself, his wife's old friend, and at this moment he had occupied his house and slept with his wife.

He was knocked unconscious and thrown under a cliff. In an ancient tomb at the bottom of the mountain, the shadow of a snake loomed.

In its ancient mansion, there was an old man who looked like his father, crying bitterly every day, missing his son, so the snake spirit contributed to this father-son relationship. gave Wu Chen the Forget Worry Grass, and he would treat this place as his home.

Wu Chen was secretly unhappy, feeling that his father's joke was too big.

He sighed that he was going to marry a wife today, but did his father give him ecstasy soup last night? He slept so hard this night that he didn't notice any movement.