Chapter 1541 Qiao Xiuli was almost forced to marry a wife
Chapter 1541 Qiao Xiuli was almost forced to marry
As soon as Ye Siming appeared, the wolf Xu army around him immediately bowed his head respectfully.
The village chief shouted: "Who are you!"
Ye Siming walked to him and lowered his eyes from a high place.
Sudden!
He stretched out his black boots and stepped directly on the village chief's jawbone!
Only a few "giggles" sounds of bone dislocation, and the village chief was removed from his chin!
I can't speak normally at all!
Listening to the village chief's "Um" wail, Ye Siming raised his eyebrows impatiently.
"From now on, Yun Ai Pass is mine."
After saying that, Ye Siming waved.
Qin Song and Langxu Army tied all the restless villagers together.
Ye Si walked into the bright wedding hall of the Ming Dynasty.
The eyes were red, but the boy's eyes were still black.
After entering the house, Ye Siming scanned the room.
But suddenly I felt a strong wind blowing on the right.
Along with a loud voice: "Go to die!"
Ye Siming walked one side and avoided it lightly.
He suddenly made a move, and slammed the sneak attacker's waist with a palm, directly breaking the opponent's spine.
The man screamed and wailed, and collapsed to the ground with a bang, causing a heart-wrenching pain when he moved.
At this time, Ye Siming took a calm look.
The woman on the ground was wearing wedding clothes and looked a little big and thick.
It seems that it is the village chief's daughter.
But although he is a daughter, he looks like a man, and he is dark, like a little beard.
Ye Siming looked up and felt a little bizarre.
A voice suppressing anger came from the room: "Have you seen enough? Come and help me if you see enough."
Ye Siming walked inside.
Qiao Xiuli was wearing a wedding robe and was tied up and threw it on the bed.
He was tall, thin and white, wearing a big red robe, and he really had the beauty of a groom.
It’s a pity that Qiao Xiuli’s face was full of unhappiness that he was forced to be unhappy.
Ye Siming sneered and stepped forward and used a dagger to lift the rope on his body.
Qiao Xiuli immediately stood up.
His face was gloomy. If Ye Siming came one step later, he would have been pulled open by the rude woman.
Thinking of this, Qiao Xiuli just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
However, as soon as he stood up on the bed rail, an old disease on his legs occurred. He felt a squeak, his body tilted, and he fell back into the bed.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "In my opinion, don't force it. Since I am here to save you, Mr. Qiao can hand over your life to me with confidence."
After saying that, he turned his head to the outside of the door and ordered: "Come in."
Jiang Xiaoran pushed a thick wooden wheelchair into the room.
"It's made for a while, just use it." Ye Siming raised his head.
Jiang Xiaoran helped and helped Qiao Xiuli to the chair.
Qiao Xiuli frowned in confusion: "The Marquis's magic tricks are so good, are you prepared in advance?"
Ye Siming looked calm and said indifferent: "A hundred miles apart, after a little inquiry, I heard that the bully village chief picked up a little white face for his daughter who could not marry."
"That young man is not only handsome, but also can't walk. After thinking for a moment, I think it's you."
Qiao Xiuli thought that he fell from the cliff and was carried back by someone, and thought he was saving him.
However, he touched him and insulted him verbally.
He was even more afraid that his legs would recover. While he was weak, the village chief and his daughter knocked the hammer on his knees twice.
He wished he could kill them with his own hands.
Jiang Xiaoran pushed Qiao Xiuli and left the village chief with Ye Siming.
Before leaving, Ye Siming ordered someone to burn the village chief's home.
Listening to the wailing of the village chief and his daughter, Ye Siming and others were unmoved.