Gu Nuoer and the other three were all shocked and hurriedly picked up the curtain to look at it.
Pang Boyuan didn't know how to break free from the shackles. He pushed away the wolf army around him in one fell swoop, turned around and rushed towards the lively crowd in the neighborhood!
The pedestrians screamed in frightenedness.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Langxu Army, Pang Boyuan grabbed the vegetable stall next to him and threw it on the ground.
The wolf Xu Jun almost fell down while stepping on potatoes and vegetables!
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoran stood up and frowned and said, "This bastard dares to run away. I'll catch him back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nuoer stopped him.
The girl was calm at this time, and her delicate and beautiful face showed calmness.
"He can't run away, you don't have to go."
Just as Pang Boyuan turned around, Gu Nuoer saw the black air that suddenly lingered in his eyebrows.
If you do evil deeds, you will die. This guy will be in great trouble.
Almost not long after she finished speaking.
Pang Boyuan ran too fast and was too panicked, accidentally stepped on a piece of shit and slipped on the spot!
People around him were so scared that they hurriedly hurriedly avoided.
Unexpectedly, after Pang Bo went to the side, he threw down a frying pan with fried dough sticks!
The whole basin of oil pan was turned down, and everyone around heard the hot oil touching the flesh, and a loud "sweet" sound made in an instant!
Everyone witnessed everything, but they were very scared.
The vendor who fryed the fried dough sticks was even more frightened.
Pang Boyuan fell to the ground and screamed violently: "Sark! It's burning me to death! It hurts so much!"
The wolf Xu Jun chased after him and lifted the oil pan. Then he saw that the skin on Pang Boyuan's face turned red, and even yellow blisters appeared in the serious area after a moment!
Everyone who has seen it sounds disgusting.
Pang Boyuan rushed around, but fortunately he didn't hurt anyone, but he was "fried" by the oil pan and was exhausted.
Several soldiers of the Langxu Army did not want to touch him with their hands, so they borrowed a sack from the stall and covered Pang Boyuan and took it away.
When Gu Nuoer and the others learned about the passing, Jiang Xiaoran shouted happily: "It's OK! God really has eyes, so it's not easy for him to die."
Large-scale burns are very tormenting!
Gu Nuoer picked up the curtain and handed the several ingots of silver on his body to the soldiers, and instructed: "I see that Pang Boyuan had just knocked over several vegetable stalls and the small stall selling fried dough sticks. You will pay the money together."
Xie Yinxiang couldn't help but say, "Nuoer, why do you have to pay someone like him?"
Gu Nuoer turned his eyes and smiled cutely: "Who cares about him? I feel sorry for the people. The things they rely on for their livelihood have been destroyed, so I naturally have to care."
"But, I won't help him with this money in vain. I will return it to me when the Imperial Guard will go to confiscate Pang Boyuan's home tomorrow."
Jiang Xiaoran gave a thumbs up: "You are clear about public and private affairs, you are the one I admire the most, Your Highness the Princess."
At this time, Ye Siming had already bought the shoes and came back.
He turned his head suspiciously, glanced at the sack that was holding in the Lang Xu Jun's hand, and kept wailing.
He got on the carriage and placed his shoes at Gu Nuoer'er's feet: "Just as soon as he heard a noise outside in the store, what's wrong?"
Jiang Xiaoran smiled inwardly: "Si Ming, you came here unfortunately and didn't see a good show! Pang Boyuan broke free and wanted to escape, but he slipped and fell into the oil pan!"
"If such a villain ends up like this, God is just opening his eyes!"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.
Pang Boyuan had not successfully escaped, and Ye Siming didn't care about the rest.
He bought two pairs of shoes, one with pear white satin embroidered with two water lotus embroidered.
The other pair is Gu Nuoer's favorite tilde shoes. On the water-blue fabric, thin white lines outline auspicious clouds.
Both pairs of shoes, held by Ye Siming in his hand, looked exquisite and exquisite.