dandy city lord

Chapter 92 The Wind Moves!

After leaving the land of Xiao Sha, it was not long before entering Shouyang Mountain.

Yang Hu in front suddenly heard a snort behind him!

When he turned his head, Su Wanrong was holding onto a tree trunk.

"What happened to Auntie?" Yang Hu asked aloud.

Su Wanrong gritted her teeth and shook her head: "It's fine."

It's all right... After hearing her say it's all right, Yang Hu didn't care and continued walking forward.

After walking out for a while, Yang Hu felt that something was wrong, Su Wanrong's speed behind her was much slower, and her footsteps also rose and fell, as if she was injured.

Yang Hu frowned and stopped, and Su Wanrong also stopped.

Looking back at Su Wanrong's ankle, Yang Hu coughed dryly: "Auntie, your feet."

"I'm fine." Su Wanrong pretended not to care and took a step forward, oops, and squatted down.

Yang Hu knew at a glance that trouble was coming.

Reluctantly walking forward, the faint fragrance from Su Wanrong's body rushed into her nose.

Yang Hu squatted down and pulled Su Wanrong's left foot. There was already an obvious bulge at the ankle wearing white shoes and socks.

Yang Hu hesitated for a moment, and started to untie her shoes and socks: "Auntie, don't move, I'll take a look first."

Su Wanrong struggled lightly, calmed down and said coyly: "I haven't gone out for a long time, and I can't even walk the mountain road. I'm causing you trouble."

The white cotton shoes and socks faded away, and Su Wanrong's white and delicate ankles appeared in front of Yang Hu. The crystal clear arches of the feet were slightly raised, which could be clearly seen even in the dark jungle.

She could easily smell the faint smell of sweat coming out of her feet, which made Su Wanrong shy and embarrassed, a bit of girlishness was revealed on her charming face, and she quietly cast her gaze on Yang Hu's face.

The beauty in her early thirties is full of shyness. A woman of this age is in her prime, and her gestures are full of charm, which is the most attractive.

Yang Hu's heart was pounding violently, he was not dead, so he could naturally feel the alluring charm of Su Wanrong, but...forget it!

Su Wanrong glanced over the concentration in Yang Hu's thick eyebrows and big eyes, focusing on healing her wounds, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Of course she wasn't that bad.

Although she looks weak, but she has the strength to fight Xiongwei, no matter how incompetent she is, it is impossible for her to walk a little mountain road.

Zhan Xiongwei is a representative of strength, not a simple title.

Su Wanrong's move was nothing more than to test Yang Hu.

According to the information she got, Yang Hu's performance during this period was exceptionally eye-catching.

Even her son, who has always been reassuring, was forced to the point of sending himself out as a hostage by Yang Hu, who was known as a dandy, a pervert, and a trash.

Su Wanrong wanted to know what kind of person Yang Hu was?

Along the way, Su Wanrong had already used her secret skill of alluring smiles, which quietly affected Yang Hu's xinxing, but this trash who had a dandy outside was not affected at all.

This surprised Su Wanrong.

Back then, it was Yan Yuxing, the head of the Yan family. After several meetings, he couldn't resist his alluring smile. How could this Yang Hu, who has always been known as a dandy, resist his secret skills...

While listening to the complicated thoughts in Su Wanrong's heart, Yang Hu checked Su Wanrong's ankle. If the bruise inside could not be ruled out, it might be troublesome.

He took a deep breath slowly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lifted her ankle and looked at the red and swollen place with his hand: "Auntie, bear with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the dragon elephant contained in Yang Hu's palm had already pressed on the crystal clear and white skin of Su Wanrong's ankle, dispelling the blood in it.

The blood on Su Wanrong's ankle gradually dissipated, Yang Hu pulled out a long needle from somewhere in his hand, and stabbed at her ankle like lightning, Su Wanrong felt a slight stabbing pain in a flash of cold light, and let out a soft cry.

The finely condensed blood on the ankle held by Yang Hu has already splashed out.

Yang Hu's hands are fast and also very gentle.

While Su Wanrong was crying out in pain, he had already torn off the corner of her clothes, and gently wiped away the blood for her. The power of the dragon elephant pouring out of his palm brought Su Wanrong a little bit of coolness, and the pain in her ankle was also relieved a lot.

Yang Hu's fingertips were like knives, and he cut off a few clothes corners enough to bind up Su Wanrong's ankles. He had already heard Su Wanrong's heartfelt voice, Yang Hu secretly laughed: "Trying, be careful playing with fire!"

Yang Hu raised his brows, feeling a little anxious in his heart: "Auntie... the ankle injury has been dealt with, I'm afraid you can't land yet, I'll carry you away!"

"How can I do that! Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, you..." Su Wanrong refused in a panic, and her delicate body also moved back slightly.

With all kinds of charming eyes, he has been looking directly at Yang Hu.

encourage him!
Yang Hu secretly smiled, but said in a righteous and dignified manner: "Auntie, we have to hurry back to Lincheng, and immediately mobilize soldiers to Luoman City to support Luo Jiang. The faster the time is, the greater our chances will be."

As he spoke, he took off his gown and turned around to squat down.

A sharp light flashed in Su Wanrong's eyes, and she raised her wrist silently to aim at Yang Hu's vest. The sharp light in her eyes lasted for a few seconds before disappearing, and she leaned on Yang Hu's back shyly: "Please trouble the city master."

Yang Hu's gown flicked and tied Su Wanrong on his back: "Auntie, let's go."

His figure suddenly jumped up and rushed out.

Then...then Su Wanrong felt that she was riding on the back of a mad cow running wildly, and immediately understood what ups and downs were.

With Su Wanrong on his back, Yang Hu crazily rushed in the forest, like a mad cow, his figure sometimes leaped high and rushed forward along the tree trunks, leaping down three or four meters high, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Su Wanrong's expression became a little uneasy.

The churning between her chest and abdomen became more and more severe, Su Wanrong had to try her best to suppress the churning between her chest and abdomen.

She thought that Yang Hu was in a hurry to return to Lincheng to dispatch troops, so she rushed forward desperately. How could she think that Yang Hu wanted to make her suffer.

After a journey of three and a half days, Yang Hu abruptly rushed into the gate of Lincheng at noon the next day.

Take Su Wanrong back home directly.

After entering the gate, Yang Hu went directly to Murong Yu's boudoir, the maid who had gone to inform stood at the door, and Yang Hu strode in.

Looking up was Murong Yu's cold face, with a taunt at the corner of his mouth, and said to Yang Hu: "You have the ability! After going out for two days, I brought a beautiful woman back to the mansion. Do you want me to build the mansion even bigger, or else I will make the mansion bigger in the future? These sisters can't live there."

Yang Hu waved to her: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to me."

He briefly talked about the trip to Luoman City this time, and looked at Murong Yu and said in a dark voice: "I want to lead troops to Luoman City, and the first war will start soon. Tell Han Er and Murong Fu to keep an eye on it." Click on that woman, the only thing I am worried about now is that you guys are not her opponents at all."

A trace of surprise appeared on Murong Yu's face: "Luo Jiang surrendered so easily?"

Yang Hu said in a dark voice: "He has no way out. Don't worry about anything else, first take Bai Ying and the others to pull up the team you want, and we'll talk about the training later."

"I'll say it again, be careful of Su Wanrong."

Seeing Yang Hu's seriousness, Murong Yu nodded slightly.

Yang Hu got up and walked out: "I'm going to the barracks, and I'll leave a team for you. I'll take all the others away, and let them see the blood."

Murong Yu frowned, she could smell the blood in Yang Hu's words.

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