As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 163 Chapter 160

In the morning, with a gentle breeze, you can see the dewdrops on the leaves when walking on the country road. When the air touches the nose, there is an unprecedented sense of freshness.

Fang Wu stood at the fork in the road.Looking around, there was a trace of worry in the eyes of both sides.

Ji Xuan's party was going to the city to block the officials, while Fang Wu and Zhang Xuan went to the back to see if they could see the long-term workers or something.

You can't pin your hopes on one place.

"Fang Wu, be careful." Ji Xuan stood at the fork in the road, looked at Fang Wu and said, his eyes looked at Fang Wu expectantly, and at the same time, he was a little bit worried and a little bit lazy.

Fang Wu nodded heavily: "Master, be careful."

"Oh, don't worry, with the young master here, what can happen? Your apprentice will definitely bring you back safely." Zhang Xuan looked at Ji Xuan impatiently, and took a step back.

Ji Xuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at him, not bothering him, and looked at the few people behind Fang Wu, and felt a little relieved.Then he said to Bai An: "Take care of your junior sister, don't be afraid, evil can outshine good."

Bai An nodded heavily.

After that, Ji Xuan patted Fang Wu and said, "Let's go, I'll watch you go."

Fang Wu nodded,

Go to the direction of the village first.

After that, Zhang Xuanbai'an, Mu Qing and Qin Sihan's subordinates also followed.

Mu Qing couldn't see anything, but the few people behind Mu Qing were not moving quickly, but they could also see that they were cautious...

"Hey. Why are you walking so fast? Wait a minute." Zhang Xuan took two steps and walked side by side with Fang Wu.

There was a crackling sound, and with every step Zhang Xuan ran, many drops of water with mud were splashed.

Fang Wu said, "It's so quiet."

As she spoke, she glared at Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan subconsciously slowed down his steps.

Walking down that road, you can see some scattered footprints, Fang Wu stepped on it, and went to the place with many footprints.

The country roads are winding, especially rugged and muddy, everyone walks very carefully,
It's just a small road that can be seen at a glance, and the original color of the shoes can't be seen by everyone's shoes.

"Why is there no one?" Fang Wu walked carefully, looked around, and asked subconsciously,
Mu Qing said: "Continue to walk forward, I feel the popularity." He slowed down as he spoke,

A pair of empty eyes looked at the few subordinates of Tan Sihan who fell behind him,
Those subordinates couldn't help speeding up their pace, and they all walked in front of him.

Fang Wu looked at it with disgust, she didn't quite understand why those unfocused eyes seemed to make her feel a little cold.

She shook her head and continued to go forward. It was a small ditch. She strode over it,

After that, he stood aside, looked at the few people behind him, and walked forward cautiously.

The few people behind stepped forward one after another, and Mu Qing was not stopped by the ditch.

"Stab", the sound of "stab".A stone flew out from nowhere and splashed a lot of mud on everyone.

Looking in the direction of the stone flying over,
Fang Wu saw a man of eighteen or nineteen years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a hint of evil in his eyes, and a smear of dust on his finger told everyone that he was the one who threw the stone.

As he walked over step by step, the figure with the soles of his shoes rubbing against the mud made them pause a bit.

"Go back the same way." The man stopped just a slap away from Fang Wu, and said four words.

These four words were like an order, causing Fang Wu to have the urge to turn around, but she didn't move, and instead said: "Get out of the way."

She could tell that this person was not an ordinary person.

"What if I don't."

Fang Wu threatened: "What are you going to do? You can be sentenced to prison for obstructing the government's handling of the case."

Her words are full of strength, without any guilt, and it doesn't look like a girl said it, very old-fashioned and imposing.

"Huh? The government? What a fart!"

The visitor didn't care, as if what Fang Wu said could make people laugh to death.

"Who are you? Report to the young master."

Zhang Xuan took a step forward, blocking Fang Wu behind him, sizing up the person with cold eyes.

"Hey, grandson! I'm just a junior official of the seventh rank, not even worthy to carry my shoes, how can I return my master?" The man sneered and went straight to him.

A mouth is more cunning than Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan's face darkened in an instant, but he resisted not making a move. He couldn't see the opponent's strength clearly.

Fang Wu looked at him seriously, and suddenly said: "You are an official. Could it be that you plan to join those people?"

She saw that there are some calluses on the middle fingers of your hands, on the thumbs, which happen to be where you hold the pen.

Ten years of studying hard in the cold window must not be just for corruption, it can be said to have chosen the most inappropriate path.

"You..." A trace of resentment and dullness flashed in the man's eyes, he looked at Fang Wu and said, "Do you want me to care about who I am with? A dead girl who hasn't even grown her teeth yet."

Zhang Xuandao: "Once upon a time, you also wanted to be a good official and defend one side, but you were affected by some things, and now there is still time to change."

The visitor snorted, and the discomfort in his eyes quickly disappeared.
There was a little more toughness in his hands, he took a step forward, and while Zhang Xuan didn't care, he pushed violently, thinking about pushing him into the stinky ditch beside him.

The ditch was obviously a little deep, and some weeds could be seen in it. The people brought by Tan Sihan later grabbed it, but they didn't catch anything.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xuan was supported by Mu Qing.

I saw half of the latter's soles of his feet hanging above the water, only the toe of his shoes stepped on the soil, and he just held Zhang Xuan's sleeve with one hand to stabilize him.
While the other hand grabbed the collar of the visitor, hanging it a little bit in the air,

The man's legs fluttered, trying to break free, but it didn't affect Mu Qing in the slightest.

"Let go of me, let me go." The man's roar made Fang Wu a little dazed.

She tentatively asked, "Who are you?"

But the man didn't say anything at all.

Mu Qing pushed Zhang Xuan inside, stood still, and threw him on the ground, splashing big mud ripples.

Then he kicked on the ass of one of Tan Sihan's subordinates who followed him and said, "Ask me."

The subordinate's face was a little distorted, but he still walked up quickly, stepped on the heart of the person who came, and said, "Who are you?"

Once you step on it, the clothes can no longer be seen in other colors.

The shit is yellow, but it's not unappetizing.

"Huang Zhong." The man spat out two words.

"What are you doing?"

"Sanjia Jidi, I kept my filial piety for three years, and after that, no one bothered to make a living in this countryside."

Huang Zhong was tortured severely by that subordinate, and he spoke intermittently.The soles of the subordinate's leather shoes,
It hit Huang Zhong's heart one after another, like playing a piano.

(End of this chapter)