Amid Peng Qi's scolding, the people and the guys watching the fun left in disappointment.

However, their original mission was not to convict the hero, and they just came to make a fuss and sowed out the seeds of doubt, with the purpose of disgusting him and destroying his reputation.

Unfortunately, Peng Qi, who had a very famous reputation, basically failed and was hit in vain.

"You're back early."

Yingrui put the knife into the sheath, and opened his mouth and choked the hero who was about to say thank you.

"If you think you're going to be the one who beats me up for you, you'll be the one who's going to work hard?"

Yingrui looked at him calmly: "I will use my life to guard the door for you. Their joint efforts will be enough to kill me."

The hero shook his head and took Jiaqiao's hand to the room, "Your life is not that cheap, and my debt is not so easy to pay. Go back to the room and rest. In the future, speak normally. The style of Gu Long is not suitable for oral words."

"Who is Gu Long?"

"A senior expert."

When he came to the eaves, the hero suddenly felt something. He turned around and looked up and saw Jiang Fu holding a horse whip sitting on the ridge of the wing.

"Uncle Fu, it's okay, you should go back and rest!"

Jiang Fu's eyes were a little confused, as if he couldn't figure out why he came back with Su Yanyan. However, the old man didn't ask much, but just gave him a thumbs up, then fell backwards and disappeared on the roof.

What does the thumb mean? I praise my ability and courage to hook up with the divine servant?

The hero smiled bitterly. This old man is not a serious person either!

After entering the house, the family immediately checked him up and down, and it seemed that if Su Yanyan hadn't been there, she would have wanted to strip his clothes and take a closer look.

A drop of blood was found under his ears. The little maid subconsciously wanted to scream, and then quickly covered her mouth.

"Young Master, are you okay?!"

"Aren't I doing well?"

"Then why are you bleeding here? And, where is your hair crown?"

"Look, the blood is not mine." The hero raised his hand and rubbed the blood stains off. "I accidentally lost the hair crown. Remember to prepare a new one tomorrow morning."

"I'm scared to death." Jia Qiaocai didn't care where the blood stain came from, as long as it wasn't the young master's.

She patted her chest in fear, and then turned to glaring at Su Yanyan: "It's all your fault! If you dare to encourage the young master to go to such a place in the future, I...I will tell my wife!"

Su Yanyan rolled his eyes and said, "If you have the ability, go now, don't go in the future."

In front of her coincidence, she always looks like she is so angry that she is not worthy of her life.

"Do you think I dare not? I will write to my wife later."

"Well, remember to change the handwriting, or just write it with your left hand, otherwise, your wife will know that you are the writer of "who is the old one, who is the younger one."

"you……"

"Okay! Even though I know that I can't argue with her, I always take the initiative to provoke her?" The hero helplessly and doted on the clever forehead of the family, "Be good, go and ask the people in the mansion to bring hot water. Master, I want to take a shower. The smell of blood is so smelly."

"I want it too." Su Yanyan followed.

The hero and Jiaqiao looked at her together with the Black Cat Sheriff.

The girl's pretty face turned red and she glared back: "What are you thinking? I mean I'm sending hot water to my room!"

"I'm scared."

The hero and Jia Qiao patted their chests together, and Su Yanyan was so angry that he screamed and kicked the hero three times in a row.

Jia Qiao went out to instruct the servants to do things. The hero poured himself a cup of herbal tea. As he drank it, his face became gloomy again.

"Are you worried about the God's grace?" Su Yanyan also poured himself a cup.

The hero nodded: "The seriousness of the matter is beyond my imagination. If tonight was not a coincidence, then this is not a simple power struggle, and someone wants to change the world!"

"To say something you may not like to hear, I think this is a good thing." Su Yanyan chuckled, "Your father is devoted to the public. No matter what his emotional tendency is, for the sake of stability in Shuangzhou, he can only turn a blind eye to your grandfather and his second uncle's small actions.

But now it is different. The addition of the God’s grace has raised the whole thing to the level of life and death. Once they can confirm their connection with the cult, their uncle and aunt will have the opportunity to take action openly.

I think that with the means of both of them, even if they openly support you in succession, others will definitely not be able to find any fault."

The hero was silent and said after a moment: "The truth is indeed the truth, but interests and risks coexist. This is no longer a trivial matter for me. If you are not careful, millions of people in Shuangzhou will be doomed."

"A trivial matter? So you have always been so careless about inheritance rights and personal safety?"

"Life and death are at stake, how could I not care?" The hero smiled: "But, except for having a father who is the palace master, I am essentially no different from ordinary people. Compared with individuals, no matter how big it is, no matter how big it is, it is a small matter."

Su Yanyan's eyes lit up: "Well, although you are very unreliable, you have a bit of a domineering demeanor."

"Haha, why don't I like to listen to you praise people so much?"

"Go secretly to have fun! My aunt used to guide the world and criticize outstanding people. Those who can get praise are just a few. You can barely calculate half of them, which is enough to smile."

"Jiuquan, your sister! Do we have to be more handsome? A teenage brat has a big tone and is still giving advice to the country? If you have the ability, please give me some advice to your chest first! Just go to the brothel to change clothes. If I were you, I would have found a belt to hang it on my waist."

In terms of anger, Su Yanyan is several levels higher than his family, but in terms of poisonous tongue, she is not as good as a famous bitch, the Young Palace Master of Ying.

"You... aunty fights you!"

Su Yanyan overturned the table, threw the hero down with a familiarity, opened his mouth and bit his shoulder.

"Hiss... Are you a dog? Let go!"

"Well (not) fierce (supple)!"

"I warn you that if you don't let go, I...I'll touch you."

Su Yanyan did not respond, but his teeth were harder.

Suddenly, she felt something sticking to her face, soft, hot, and a little wet.

As if she was electrocuted, she jumped up and covered her red face. She looked at the hero with shame and anger, and she couldn't hide her panic.

The hero actually... kissed her just now.

He...How dare he? A stinking hooligan! Shameless! He still... hasn't decided whether to marry into your Ying family!

The hero was not embarrassed at all, but was a little proud. However, this kind of pride was to lift the collar and see the bloody teeth marks, and it immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Do you want to be so cruel? You can't even make jokes, so I won't play with you anymore."

That's all? He didn't mention the matter of kissing me, and it just passed?

My mother is so old and is kissed by a man for the first time. That's my innocence!

Does he... don't care at all?

Su Yanyan suddenly felt a sense of grievance, his nose was sour and astringent, and his eyes quickly turned red.

"I really hate you so much!"

After saying it hatefully, she ran out of the door.
Chapter completed!