Yan Shu thought there would be a fierce battle, but Li Changtian wrapped the iron chain around his neck but didn't use any strength. Li Changtian grabbed Yan Shu's jaw and forcibly turned his head away. After seeing his expression, Suddenly laughed out loud.
Li Changtian relaxed, pushed Yan Shu away, and sneered: "So you also showed a panicked expression, I thought your facial muscles were paralyzed."
He bared his teeth, his eyes slightly curved, his smile was full of unruly and fearless, reckless, as if he tried his best to pretend to be dead, not for the purpose of escaping and surviving, but just to win the game.
Yan Shu staggered forward, put his palms on the ground, stabilized his figure, and then stood up.
His black hair was a little disheveled, and his white brocade clothes were full of weeds and stains, but Yan Shu didn't care about it.
Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian in disbelief.
Just now Li Changtian restrained him very tightly, and he used cleverness, so he might not be able to get out in time. If Li Changtian had used an iron chain to strangle his neck severely, he might really suffocate to death.
Why did he let himself go
It's not just that confusing.
Why does this person in front of him still have strength after taking the vermilion pill
Moreover, where did his martial arts come from? Is he really a fool who has fallen into the streets
Yan Shu couldn't help but took a step towards Li Changtian.
Just now the pain of tearing flesh and blood still remained in his bones, Li Changtian flinched, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Yan Shu vigilantly: "You can kill me, don't let me take medicine again." Then Li Changtian tightened his mouth.
Is it okay to torture once
Are you still riding a horse
Come again, believe it or not, I will cut you off
"You..." Yan Shu opened his mouth slowly, but didn't say anything, then turned around abruptly and left.
Seeing people walking away, Li Changtian leaned back exhausted, sat in the corner of the shed where the wind leaked, blew on his fingers that were still in pain, and then heaved a long sigh.
Hey, if you want to kill or cut, can you hurry up and give it a good time.
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Wang Er is a watchman from the town, over half a century old, and has guarded the night for more than 20 years. He has shouted countless times, "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles".
It was dark that day, so he took the small gong as usual and came to the street.
It's already a new day, and there are still many vendors who are slowly closing their stalls on the street.
Wang Er cleared his throat, picked up the gong and was about to strike it, when suddenly a big drunk man bumped into him.
Wang Er fell backwards, the fall was not light, he supported his waist and yelled, "Oh, oh, oh".
"You don't have eyes!" The drunk man cursed unreasonably first.
Wang Er took a closer look and saw that it was Master Qian, the bully at Xijiekou.
Master Qian was followed by several burly men, staring at Wang Er covetously.
Wang Er was so frightened that he was trembling, and hurriedly stepped aside, lowering his head and not daring to speak.
The bully master flicked his sleeves, let out his nose, snorted, raised his head high and swaggered away with a few thugs.
Wang Er lamented in his heart that he had committed an offense today. He picked up the gong and stood up supporting his waist. He rubbed the place where he fell sorely.
"Oh my god! Amitabha Buddha Taishang Laojun is in such a hurry as to order Guanyin Bodhisattva to be so merciful and merciful!!" Wang Er was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
Yan Shu: "..."
Yan Shu took a step back and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I scared you."
Wang Er thought to himself why this person walks without sound! He patted his chest and lowered his head to see if there was any shadow of him.
Fortunately, there is a person.
Wang Er let out a long breath, and heard the young man in white brocade clothes say: "Excuse me, when the second girl of the Su family died, were you the first to find out?"
"Yes, it's me." Wang Er replied.
"They said you saw the prisoner." Yan Shu said.
"I see, it's that idiot in the street!! Bah, that bastard!" Every time Wang Er mentioned this, he would be very indignant.
"Did you see clearly? Are you sure it's him?" Yan Shu asked.
"Master, old man, although I am a bit older, my eyes are not bad!" Wang Er pointed to his own eyes and replied, "What's more, why should I wrong others for no reason?"
Yan Shu pursed his lips lightly, thought for a while, and asked, "Old man, when you ran into this incident, was there anyone else around?"
Wang Er shook his head: "No, it's just the second girl of the Su family and that bastard."
Yan Shu persisted and continued to ask: "Then did you see the prisoner molesting the girl?"
Wang Er nodded: "I see!! I saw with my own eyes that bastard put his hand on the girl's chest and even kissed her!! Hey!!! Poor second girl of the Su family."
The conversation has reached this point, and there is no point in asking further, Yan Shu nodded in thanks, turned and left.