The old man didn't know where the strength came from, and he knocked away Su Zhuang, who was thick and muscular.
"My Uncle Tie San has been forging ironware in the Yun family's iron shop for so many years! Every piece of fine work is worth stealing from your Su family's rags?!"
Being caught off guard and being spat on, Su Zhuang turned blue with anger, his face twisted and he was about to slap the old man with his palm.
Yun Qingyan's eyes sharpened, and the bloodthirsty demonic vines on his wrists were about to surge and shoot out!
"Stop!" A clear male voice said loudly.
The milky-white Yuanli struck down horizontally with a fierce force, sending Su Zhuang flying away!
"Bang!" Su Zhuang drew an arc in the sky and hit the ground hard. The force was so fierce that the bluestone floor below appeared with slight cracks.
"Ouch!" He screamed and tried to turn over with difficulty.
"Chief Guard Su!" The guards of the Su family who came with Su Zhuang gathered around and lifted Su Zhuang up with all their hands and feet.
Su Zhuang finally got up, and his ferocious eyes began to scan the surroundings like searchlights. He said in a rough voice, "Who?! Who beat me?"
Yun Qingyan, who was hidden among the crowd, silently retracted the bloodthirsty demonic vine that was about to move, and his dark eyes became more probing.
She had heard that the Su family had often been looking for trouble under the Yun family store in recent days. Just now she was about to teach Su Zhuang a lesson, but she didn't expect someone to get there first.
Who did it just now
A fit man in blue clothes walked out of the crowd.
He has a handsome face, a blue scarf on his forehead, long hair, and a bit of unruly air between his eyebrows. Although his eyebrows are unruly, his temperament is very clear, which makes people feel good.
He had a scimitar hanging on his waist, his body was upright, and his handsome face was as sharp as a knife with a faint smile. After walking out of the crowd, he didn't even look at Su Zhuang, but bent down to help the old man who fell to the ground. , "Uncle Tie San, are you okay?"
The old man was helped up, and he glanced doubtfully at the handsome and masculine young man in front of him, bowed and said, "Thank you for your help!"
The handsome young man in blue frowned, "Uncle Tie San? Don't you remember me? I'm Xiao Weiran!"
He pointed at the scimitar on his waist. There was a circle of small characters engraved on the scimitar, "Look! Wei Ran Chengfeng! This scimitar was the one you made for me back then!"
The old man stared at the scimitar with his eyes open. When he squinted to see clearly the small words on it, he slapped his thigh and said with joy, "Hahaha! I remember! Weiran Chengfeng! You are Xiao Weiran! You were just like that back then. The younger one is so tall now!"
The atmosphere between the two was just right. Over there, Su Zhuang spat fiercely, "Bah! What the hell, Xiao Weiran! I think you are a little untouchable! How dare you ruin the good things of my Su family? Come on!"
The young man was alone, with a dusty appearance, and a cool and casual temperament. He did not look like a child raised by a big family, but had a temperament similar to that of some wandering Yuan Zhe.
He's just a wandering Yuanzi with some strength! Dare to go against the Su family in Bei'an and Kyoto! I don’t even think about how many pounds I have!
He was caught off guard just now and was tricked. This time, he must make this brat know who he can't mess with!
"Catch him! And this iron shop, which stole my Su family's iron, was smashed by me too!"
Third update~Good night~(*￣3)(ε￣*)
(End of chapter)