After being drunk by his grandfather, the man in Chinese did not dare to say anything else. He just said: "I just watched it here, so I heard one of the women call the black woman Leng Shuang, and Yes, the woman in red and the slaves who were arrested seem to know each other, what do you mean by Gu Xiangyi, and I also know that they are living in the inn in front, or the inn under contract."
After a pause, the man in Chinese clothes said again: "I've been to see the people in there, whether they are male or female, they all look very good, they don't look like ordinary people." Then he added another sentence. : "It should be a family member."
Hearing this, the old man was a little surprised. At this moment, there was an exclamation in front of them. They all looked forward when they heard the sound. They saw that a man with a folding fan in front of him was so lightly and lightly. The cultivation of the city lord!
And on the ground, the middle-aged man and the old man fell to the ground with blood vomiting, looking horrified when they met the smiling man with a folding fan in his hand.
"Hey! The city lord actually asked for help from the city lord of several nearby cities? Look, the signal from the sky has been sent!" The family member exclaimed, thinking that the matter was really troublesome.
The city gate was destroyed, the city lord was abolished, and the guards in the city fell to the ground half alive. Now the distress signal is sent out. If the lord of the neighboring cities come, I am afraid that it will be a big battle!
At this time, it is estimated that no one can think that if they really fight, then only they will be destroyed.Of course, except for one person, the ancestor of the Chen family, his face was a little pale at this time, but he was still not sure.
Until, I heard the sound from the front.
"Hurt me so much, who are you!" The old man who fell on the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring closely at the man holding a folding fan in front of him, like a man like Young Master Pianpian.
Du Fan slapped the wind lightly, glanced at a few people there, and showed a smile: "Listen well, my son is Du Fan."
Du Fan!
Du Fan!
These two words sounded like a thunder in the ears of the ancestors of the Chen family, violently splitting from the sky, scorching him into black!As a result, his body trembled fiercely, and he staggered back a few steps.
"Grandfather, what's wrong with you, grandfather?" The man in Chinese robed him quickly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man asked solemnly, "Father, what's the matter?"
"Should no one of our Chen family do anything rude to them?" The ancestor of the Chen family grabbed his son's wrist in one hand, his tone a little eager.
Seeing this, the family members next to him also waved in secret, letting those who were planning to stop them, quietly looking at the ancestor of the Chen family.They can be sure that the ancestor of the Chen family knows who those people are.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man also knew the seriousness of the matter. After thinking about it, he said: "It should be no. Our people did not order and no one was involved in this matter." Moreover, seeing those people easily shocked. Living in the audience, they knew their strength was strong, so they didn't dare to make a move easily, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.
"Nothing is fine, nothing is fine." The old man nodded, obviously relieved.
At this moment, one of the guards saw that the matter was serious and he hesitated and said: "Old lady, Patriarch, the son blocked the road last night and molested the woman in red..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Old Man Chen stared, and he almost failed to come up in one breath.