Suddenly the whole alley was echoing with Huazixu's screams!
These young gentlemen are all nostalgic for the land of fireworks. They usually walk around the city in a flamboyant manner. As long as anyone knows their identities, they will respectfully avoid them. Who would have thought that there would be someone as arrogant as Wu Zhi.
"You, you dare to hit me? Do you know who my uncle is!? He is His Majesty's personal attendant!"
Wu Zhi smiled coldly: "To put it bluntly, isn't he just a eunuch?"
He raised the bloody Brick in his hand and said, "Get out of here, or I'll take care of you Brick!"
The young masters were so frightened by Wu Zhi that they backed away. At this time, Pan Jinlian had already hid in the window. Ximen Qing and the others did not dare to stay any longer, so they turned around and hurried away.
However, before leaving, Ximen Qing turned his head slightly and looked at Wu Zhi with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes!
His look naturally fell into Wu Zhi's eyes, with a sneer on Wu Zhi's lips: "Ximen Qing, you are really not a good person."
"Want to fuck my wife? Humph, let's see who of the two of us fucks whom!"
After saying that, Wu Zhi quickly walked towards the scoundrels whom she beat until blood flowed from them.
Wu Zhi walked up to them and asked one of them: "Who is your name?"
This man has sinister eyebrows, rat eyes, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and two extremely large front teeth. He looks a bit like a rat.
"Back to Dalang, my name is Bai Sheng."
Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment, oh! Unexpectedly, he accidentally beat Bai Sheng, one of Liangshan's 108 heroes, the "Day Rat".
Although Bai Sheng is ranked 106th, he is the leader of Liangshang’s confidential intelligence department!
More importantly, Chao Gai, the first leader of Liangshan, "outsmarted the birthday card" and obtained a hundred thousand treasures. The most important person was Bai Sheng!
This Bai Shengren is here, which means they haven't started to seize the birthday card yet!
Wu Zhi rolled his eyes slightly and said to Bai Sheng, "Stretch out your hand."
Bai Sheng was afraid of being beaten by Wu Zhi, so he stretched out his hand obediently. He expected to be beaten by Wu Zhi again, and he was already mentally prepared. But after hearing a "pop" sound, he suddenly found himself
I have an extra piece of silver the size of a fingernail in my hand!
Bai Sheng was startled: "Da, Dalang, what are you..."
Wu Zhi pointed to the few scoundrels beside him who had been beaten to a bloody head by him, and said: "I, Wu Zhi, have always been aboveboard in my work! I beat people, but the medical expenses are not exempt. Take this money.
.Let’s go! From now on, keep your mouth shut tighter and be polite to my wife when you see her, otherwise..."
Before Wu Zhi could finish what he said, Bai Sheng and others had already bowed gratefully and apologized: "Don't you dare, don't you dare, we won't dare again in the future!"
Bai Sheng turned around and was about to leave, but Wu Zhi suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."
Their bodies felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and they all stood there shivering.
Wu Zhi said to Bai Sheng: "I have a way to make a fortune here. If you want to make a fortune, come to my house in the evening."
After Bai Sheng and others left, Wu Zhi turned around and went home.
As soon as she entered the door, Pan Jinlian had already packed up properly and stood gracefully in front of her.
When Wu Zhi saw it, his eyes lit up!
The person in front of me is really a fairy who came to earth that day!
At this time, Pan Jinlian was wearing a light yellow dress. Because she was married to Wu Zhi, her hair was combed with clouds on her hair. The simple wooden hairpin that Wu Zhi had seen before was inserted into her hair.
She has a graceful figure, and just standing there gives people a sense of grace and grace.
Seeing Wu Zhi staring at her, Pan Jinlian lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly at Wu Zhi.
The way those young men in the alley looked at her just now made Pan Jinlian a little scared. She was worried that Wu Zhi would blame her for being unruly.
He said softly and softly: "Da Lang, it's better for me not to go out."
Wu Zhi laughed, immediately stepped forward and grabbed Pan Jinlian's wrist. Before Pan Jinlian could react, Wu Zhi had already led her out the door.
"Da Lang, wait."
Pan Jinlian suddenly called to Wu Zhi.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Zhi turned around and found Pan Jinlian pointing at his wrist. "Da Lang, why are your sleeves short?"
Only then did Wu Zhi realize that not only his sleeves, but also his trouser legs had become shorter.
Then, Pan Jinlian's slender fingers suddenly covered her sexy thin lips. "Ah, Dalang, you, how did you get taller!"
Pan Jinlian gets along with Wu Zhi every day, and she understands it best when Wu Zhi suddenly becomes taller.
Wu Zhi looked at the shortened sleeves with a confident smile on his face.
"Madam, you may not believe it, but I just sold the cake to an old god..."
At that time, there was Wang Po Tea House next door.
The high-ranking official Ximen Qing walked in with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
"Oh, rare visitor, rare visitor."
I saw an old woman in her fifties who stood up quickly and walked to Ximen Qing with a smile on her face.
This old woman has a mean look, and there is a black mole the size of a fly at the corner of her mouth. She is obviously in her fifties, but she still likes to dress up, but she doesn't know that when she smiles, she looks like
There was frost on the donkey dung and wrinkles all over the face. From time to time, a light layer of powder would fall off the dry old face.
Mrs. Wang is a famous matchmaker in Yanggu County. There is a concubine in Ximen Qing's family who is her matchmaker.
"How come Mr. Ximen, the official, has time to come to my place?" When Ximen Qing sat down, Po Wang smiled and poured him tea.
Without saying a word, Ximen Qing took out a palm-sized silver ingot from his arms and placed it on the table.
Wang Po immediately picked up the heavy silver ingot, put it generously into her arms, and smiled at Ximen Qing: "Which girl does Mr. Ximen have his eyes on again?"
Ximen Qing coughed twice and asked Wang Po, "Godmother, do you know Wu Dalang, the man next door who sells cooking cakes?"
Ever since he met Pan Jinlian just now, Ximen Qing could only think of her graceful appearance and figure. His heart was itching unbearably, and he eagerly wanted to get this woman, hold her hand, and kiss her mouth.
, touch her body.
"Oh, that short hunk Wu Dalang. I recognize him, but he rarely moves around."
Ximen Qing hurriedly asked: "I heard that there is a fairy-like little lady in her family. Does your godmother know her?"