Wu Zhe entered the dilapidated house of blacksmith Wang Dahui.
There are no decent furnishings in the house, a few simple iron furniture, and a broken plank bed by the window.
Cuihua just knelt and sat in this dilapidated bed, looking out through the window.
This green flower is not small, Wu Zhe was the first to notice her figure. There should be d**, two big balls on the bottom edge of the window.
But for Wu Zhe, Lu Yourong, who has just watched, no, just carefully studied the f***, this kind of d**** is not enough to watch, and it is not even as attractive as Mu Qingya's **** last night Woolen cloth.
Wu Zhe came in, but Cuihua was not shocked. Maybe because Wu Zhe is a woman, she was not very defensive, and she didn't scream or anything.
"Cuihua, you really care about this blacksmith." Seeing that Cuihua didn't pay attention to him, Wu Zhe couldn't help sighing: "Your parents want you to marry someone else, don't you want to go against your parents' wishes?"
It seems that this Cuihua has her heart tied to Wang Dahui, which is a typical manifestation of adult love.
Wu Zhe's pro-marriage against his parents' order is not considered a deep hatred, after all, he has never experienced it, but he just feels it is deceitful. But she also understands that for common people in this era, the order of parents is the main theme of marriage.
"Are you the matchmaker invited by the Huang family? You're just so young, and you're dressed strangely." Cuihua glanced at Wu Zhe, then continued to look out the window: "I'm telling you, I won't be with your young master Huang. "
"Your parents asked you to marry the son of the Huang family? Well, I'm naturally not a matchmaker. You can just treat me as a nosy person." Wu Zhe said with a smile: "You really like this Wang Dahammer, look at it intently. How long has it been?"
Cuihua blushed a little, before she had time to ask Wu Zhe's identity, she suddenly exclaimed: "Oh!"
Wu Zhe looked quickly, and saw that there was an extra martial artist at the street where the fight was happening outside.
The newly joined martial artist was much younger, and seemed to be the younger brother of the martial artist surnamed Song. He yelled "Brother, don't worry, I'll help you catch the thief" and left the scene to join the battle.
He is the younger brother of Song Wushi, surnamed Sun. The level of profound energy is at the peak of five stars, and it is already on the verge of breaking through.
The newly joined Sun Wushi and Song Wushi are attacking Wang Dahammer together.
Wang Dahammer was also a bachelor, and he didn't scold the other party for his bad behavior of relying on the two of them, and continued to fight in a muffled voice.
The three of them exchanged fists and kicks, and there was a scuffle in the scene.
Both Song Wushi and Sun Wushi didn't want to get hurt, and Wang Dahammer was good at hard skills in the outer sect, and he was brave by nature, so he still didn't lose the wind for a while.
Zong Zhilian and the others watched the chaos here, while paying attention to the situation of Wu Zhe's dilapidated house.
"Hey? Where did that pretty girl in blue dress and purple belt go?" Mr. Huang came out of the teahouse in a shambles, only to find that Wu Zhe had disappeared.
They happened to be going downstairs just now, and they didn't see Wu Zhe entering the dilapidated house.
"It's strange, wasn't it right here just now?" The accompanying young man also looked around: "Oh, young master, you can see that not only Song Gongfeng has made a move, but even Sun Gongfeng has ended."
"This vulgar blacksmith still needs to use two priests from my Huang family?" Mr. Huang felt strange, tilted his head and looked at it for a while: "Isn't he just a big fool! Can't take two priests?! "
The words were quite loud, and the two martial artists Song and Sun couldn't help but lose face.
The two of them ate the offerings of the Huang family, but they couldn't even take down a blacksmith, so what face did they have to keep messing around? Even though this blacksmith is by no means a simple person, it is a fact that the brothers and sisters can't catch anyone together.
The young Sun Wushi groaned in his heart, he planned to join hands with his senior brother to take down this strong man as soon as possible. But I don't want him to be full of profound energy and practice strength outside, even if the two of them work together for a while, it will be difficult to capture him unscathed.
Although it takes a long time, the hard work of this strong man will not last long, and he will be defeated by the two together. But if Young Master Huang speaks like this, he will lose face if he can't arrest him in a short time.
"Brother! Copy that guy!" Sun Wushi yelled softly, and pulled out two judge pens from his waist. One white and one black, the tip has not opened, it can be regarded as a straight weapon.
Song Wushi knew what he heard, and he came from the same school with two black and white judge pens.
In this way, Wang Dachui immediately fell into a downturn, and began to suffer in front of the two martial artists.
The opponent held a weapon in his hand, and the four judge pens flew up and down, immediately punching more than a dozen red marks on his upper body.
If it were an ordinary person, his flesh and blood would have already been ripped apart, and it was a fluke of his hard work that it was just a red mark.
Wang Dachui gradually weakened, and he approached the blacksmith's shop unknowingly.
"Hmph! Xiaoxiao's generation is rampant!" Wang Dahammer waved his arms and pulled on the ground violently.
An iron chain was pulled up with a bang, and the main beam of the blacksmith's shop was pulled apart with a bang.
The blacksmith's shop collapsed with a crash, and it fell in the direction of Wang Dachui and the three of them, sending a cloud of dust and smoke flying.
During the collapse, Wang Dahammer, who practiced hard work, had a great advantage, and he was a rough man, so he was not afraid of the tiles and mud that fell on his body.
However, the two martial artists summoned up their profound energy to resist in embarrassment, protecting themselves from being too embarrassing.
"Don't let him run away!" Martial Master Song has rich experience, and he knew at a glance that the other party was going to flee.
Martial Master Sun echoed, and stepped forward to stop him with his arms crossed.
But it's easy to think about, the smoke and dust are alluring, Wang Dachui is familiar with every inch of the blacksmith's shop. During the collapse, he grabbed a few wrought iron pillars and slapped them, and even threw a few pieces of calcined stone over, immediately making the two of them even more inaccessible.
He is also familiar with the terrain, and when the dust is so heavy that everyone can't see the surroundings clearly, he can still find his way back to the house with his eyes closed.
"Cuihua! Come with me!" Wang Dahammer slammed open the door and rushed back into the broken house, pulling Cuihua from the bed into his arms with a cloud of smoke and dust.
Cuihua didn't struggle at all, and put her arms around his neck resolutely.
"Bring some silver taels!" Wu Zhe shouted in a low voice, stretched out his hand to make a little movement around his waist, and threw a money bag over.
"Thank you!" Wang Dachui realized that there was another woman in the room. He thought it was Cuihua's friend who had just arrived. slam.
With a loud bang, Wang Dahammer smashed a mud wall on one side of the house with his shoulder, and jumped to escape with Cuihua in his arms.
"Ahem, I don't know what's going on." Wu Zhe slapped the dust and stayed in the collapsed house for a long time, refusing to go out.
There was even more smoke and dust outside, but Hu Yunshang and Mu Qingya rushed over against the flying ash, fearing that Wu Zhe inside the house would be in danger.
The two martial artists Song and Sun had already chased after Wang Dahammer in the direction he was fleeing.
Zong Zhilian also followed closely.
Wu Zhe beat the dust, and retreated away from the blacksmith shop with Hu Yunshang and Mu Qingya.
Neighbors and neighbors who watched the excitement also hid far away, and the dust was billowing, and this street was considered to have suffered.
"Hey! So you're here!" Mr. Huang caught a glimpse of Wu Zhe, and walked over with a wow-ha-ha smile: "Little beautiful girl, what's your name?"
"..." Wu Zhe didn't know him, so he curled his lips and ignored him.
"Little girl! Our Mr. Huang has a crush on you, and it's a blessing from your three lives!" The boy shouted at Wu Zhe with his thumb up, assuming you were ashamed and almost smashing your face with money. .
Wait, is the son of the Huang family? Wu Zhe suddenly thought of something, stopped to beat the dust, and asked, "Is [Huang Bu Hu Bingchang Sun Shi, Lin Mu Wei Zhou's carriage] the son of the Huang family?"
"That's right, it's our young master!" The servant replied with a complacent face.
"You are Mr. Huang that Cuihua wants to marry?" Wu Zhe rolled his eyes, and immediately smiled like a flower: "How do you say that, so it is Mr. Huang..."
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