"Ahh

It made Wei Wu even more annoyed and angry, and he was furious like a mad beast!

His figure swept up like an eagle, and the ghost head knife in his hand danced like a pile of snow clouds, and swooped towards Su Jian again!

Under his rage, his momentum was even faster, like a thunderbolt and lightning strike, and in the blink of an eye, it had already hit the top of Su Jian's head!

It's a pity that Wei Wu's ending this time was even worse, and before he got close to Su Jian, he suddenly felt another heavy kick on his buttocks.

"Bang!"

Like a huge ball that was kicked up, Wei Wu was sad again, impartial, and just fell into the garbage truck!

Some of the people watching the battle couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even Wu Mei'er couldn't help laughing, but how could she be embarrassed to make fun of Wei Wu?

"Wow, wow! Lao Tzu fought with you!" Wei Wu struggled to get up from the garbage truck.

This time he couldn't even open his eyes, a sticky pile of feces pulled by something, just stuck to his eyes.

He didn't care about wiping it, so he just closed his eyes and brandished a big knife.

I don't care what moves or moves, like a blind mad dog, I want to pounce in the direction where Su Jian is.

"Wei Wu still can't stop!" Wu Mei'er couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she snorted, and Wei Wu immediately paused.

He has always listened to Wu Mei'er's words, otherwise he would not have sent him to escort him.

"Third lady!" Wei Wu called out to the third lady, and couldn't help but cry "wow".

He had never been humiliated like this in his life.

But he didn't know how ridiculous it was for a strong man like him to cry with a garbage and dung face?

There were more onlookers, and when people saw Wei Wu's appearance, they all laughed happily.

A lot of times, people will take a tragedy as a comedy.

"Go and ask the villagers for a little water, what do you look like now?" Wu Mei'er reproached distressedly.

Měi nǚ is always much more effective when he speaks, and there was already a grocery store owner who brought a large basin of water and put it in front of Wu Mei'er.

"Third grandma, there is nothing else in the shop, Qing Shui has it, Wei Chang Owner can wash it happily!" the boss smiled flatteringly at Wu Mei'er.

Wei Wu quickly used three basins of water to clean up his body.

He took off his shirt and threw it into the garbage truck, just like that, his swarthy body as steel.

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Wei wǔ bù obeyed, and suddenly ran up to Su Jian and asked.

On the contrary, he felt that he was the only one in this battle with a knife, and it was unfair to him!

How ridiculous this kind of thinking seems to others!

People can knock you away with their bare hands, if you draw a knife, is there still your life?

"It's a good thing that you don't deserve me to draw a sword, otherwise you would be a dead man by now!" Su Jian said coldly, "It's not just knives and killing that can make a person glorious, there are many ways to win, it's just that you're not strong enough!"

After Su Jian finished speaking, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

If Su Jian wants to leave, no one in this world can stop him.

Wei wǔ bù dare to stop.

Wu Meier will not stop.

Just because no one stops him doesn't mean no one follows him.

Sima Fangling had already followed.

Su Jian took a step, and she took a step.

Su Jianmai's left leg, she also stepped into her left leg!

She was like a tail and a shadow of Su Jian.

"I said that I wouldn't marry you," Su Jian stood still, didn't look back, and said coldly.

"If you don't marry me, kill me," Sima Fangling said firmly.

"I don't want to kill you now," Once the anger subsided, Su Jian's murderous intent against Liu Yiyi would naturally no longer be strong.

"Whether you kill me or not, I will marry you, I am your person in life, and your ghost in death!" Sima Fangling's determination is like Mount Tai, and no one can shake it.

"You don't have to do this to yourself at all," Su Jian sighed, he no longer paid attention to Sima Fangling, and just went his own way.

He was tortured and humiliated by his mother.

What teenager would want to live that hellish life?

But Sima Fangling is different, no one forced her to do anything.

Everything she does, she does it voluntarily.

But this thing is absurd and dangerous.

When she tortured him, she tortured herself!

"It's all my fault, I'm ...... I shouldn't have said that about your mother," Sima Fangling's tone suddenly softened.

She was beaten and had to apologize to others.

If Sima Fangling had never dreamed of it before, this kind of thing would happen.

But life is so incredible.

What turned her upside down?

And what made her bow her proud head?

"Have you been with Wu Mei'er all the time?" Su Jian's tone also softened, and he suddenly changed the topic and asked.

"Well, we slept in her room last night. Her martial arts skills are very weak, and she was bullied by me all night!" Seeing that Su Jian's attitude towards herself had improved, Sima Fangling couldn't help but be happy.

Young people are like that, they are extremely self-healing, and their wounds will heal soon and inadvertently.

What's more, aren't the little couples in the earthly world also fighting at the head of the bed and the end of the bed?

In life, how can there be no stumbling?

When Su Jian heard Sima Fangling's words, a look of pain flashed on Ying Ting's face in an instant.

The person who lingered with him last night was not Wu Mei'er?

Why did that woman shàng chuáng with him?

And why lie to him?

But come to think of it, she didn't lie to him.

It was he who mistook the other party for Wu Meier's.

He couldn't imagine that he would casually shàng chuáng with other women!

After going to bed, you don't even know who the other person is? What does it look like?

This is even more ridiculous than Sima Fangling!

"What are you thinking?" Sima Fangling asked softly when he saw that he was no longer speaking.

Her tone is also like a wife, treating her husband.

"It's nothing, who is that old woman?" Su Jian was a little angry when he thought of the silver-haired old woman.

If she hadn't only given him those great supplements, how could he have lost his temper?

"I didn't know, but when she heard that I was marrying you, she offered to help me. Of course I can't ask for it," Sima Fangling said with a gentle smile.

"How would she know that you were going to marry me?" asked Su Jian.

"I'm wondering about this," Sima Fangling said, "I think she should be a person from the Heaven and Earth Gods." Only the gods of heaven and earth will know everything about things in the martial arts. Oh, yes, his people are everywhere!"

Heaven and Earth Gods?

Why this person again?