Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Chapter 202 Don’t look at me like that, I’m scared!

Cai Zejun ran away.

After running to Hu Shiliang for help, he thought about it and felt that his wife could not be saved. Then he thought about his uncle who was always ruthless and selfless. If A Xiu died, he would definitely send him to jail.

With this thought, Cai Zejun ran away.

He walked along the mountain road without a flashlight, and fell several times in panic.

When he arrived at Liangshan Town, he knocked on his cousin's door, and used the excuse of borrowing money to treat A Xiu. He took the money and rushed to the city.

Hu Shiliang and his friends couldn't find Cai Zejun in the village. Considering that he was drunk and afraid that he might get into trouble, they didn't care about the middle of the night, so they knocked on the doors of each house at night, hoping to mobilize people to look for him in the mountains.

A Liang was woken up and said angrily: "Why is there such a big fuss to find someone? Can't you just use the horoscope to find my uncle to find out where the person is?"

Hu Shiliang was enlightened.

Su Chen had already returned home. He looked at the time and it was three o'clock. He simply did not sleep and was reading a book while holding little Ayun who was unwilling to sleep.

Seeing Hu Shiliang coming again, he stood up and poured him a cup of water.

After he calculated, he learned that Cai Zejun was now in Cuicheng. Hu Shiliang's face turned black.

He was so angry that he slammed the table.

"This little beast!"

Seeing him like this, the villagers kept their complaints to themselves and said goodbye to go home. On the way back, they could not help but feel disgusted with Cai Zejun.

Seeing Hu Shiliang leave apologetically, Aliang yawned and said, "Uncle, why don't you catch him and beat him up!"

His eyes lit up when he said this.

Su Chen was helpless: "Do you want people to hate you?"

"What hate? People like him should be beaten by everyone!"

"He doesn't cherish his wife after getting one. I don't know how many people in the village can't get one."

Su Chen joked: "Oh, you want to get a wife? Our Aliang has grown up."

"Hu, what nonsense are you talking about, uncle, I don't have one!"

"No, no, but uncle looks at your face and thinks you're going to have good luck with women."

"Really?"

"Yeah," Su Chen nodded affirmatively, "It's just a bad love, not a good relationship."

Aliang was instantly deflated: "I knew you were lying, uncle."

He took Xiao Ayun and took a sip: "Uncle, my parents said they would come over tomorrow to help grandpa and grandma clean up. By the way, Fourth Aunt took the medicine and didn't cough much these two days. She's much better. She wants to come too."

As he spoke, Liu Chunhua pushed the door open.

"Grandma!"

Liu Chunhua glared at him: "Why are you here chatting with your uncle in the middle of the night?"

"Grandma, what time is it? I can't sleep for long."

"Why don't you stay here to light the fire for you, grandma, I want to eat fried rice cakes, the kind with egg liquid."

Liu Chunhua felt so distressed about this grandson. She squinted her eyes and muttered: "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat all day..."

She turned around and started cutting rice cakes.

Aliang returned little Ayun to Su Chen and ran to light the fire happily.

Seeing this, Old Man Su went to add water to the big pot: "Aliang, take care of it when I clean it later. I'm going to town."

"Grandpa, why are you going to town? I'll accompany you."

"Talk to your third aunt about something."

"Oh, then I won't go with you. Let your uncle take you down the mountain, hurry up."

After saying this, Old Man Su turned around subconsciously.

Su Chen asked, "Dad, when are you going? After dinner?"

"Your dad wants to send the money to your third sister, but how can you send money in the morning?" Liu Chunhua explained, "In the afternoon."

"Then I'll come back in the afternoon."

"No, no, I've been walking this road all my life, why can't I walk so delicately?" Old man Su waved his hand.

"Grandpa, your legs are not good to begin with, what's wrong with asking your uncle to pick you up? Your uncle is super fast, and he'll be there in no time."

"Really?"

"More real than real gold."

Old man Su was a little moved by what he said.

Su Chen smiled, "Dad, I'd better come back at noon. I always eat in the city, and the food there is not as delicious as mom's."

Liu Chunhua smiled happily.

"Then come back, Achen."

It was settled, Su Chen continued to read, and little Ayun fell asleep while playing with the little wooden man in his arms.

Su Chen quietly took the little guy back to the house, and when he came out, there was a fat squirrel on the table.

A Liang was feeding melon seeds.

Seeing Su Chen, the fat squirrel flicked its tail and quickly jumped onto his shoulder.

"Squeak, squeak~"

"The fog is coming again?"

"Squeak."

"What is that?"

The fat squirrel squeaked for a long time, and seeing that Su Chen didn't react, it simply jumped onto the table again and made a sword with the melon seed shell.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You mean, the Yin Qi of this sword has dissipated?"

"Squeak."

"Okay, I'll get it back."

Su Chen left quickly and came back quickly.

When he saw Su Chen coming back with a rusty sword, Old Man Su came over to take a closer look.

"A Chen, this thing... can it still be used?"

A Liang even moved the whetstone from the backyard in: "Uncle, why don't you sharpen it."

Su Chen laughed: "No need."

Injected with Tao power.

The sword body hummed, and the rust on it fell off bit by bit.

The ancient sword finally revealed its true appearance.

The sword body is silver-white, with seven stars engraved on it, and the hilt is surrounded by the Eight Immortals pattern.

A Liang and Old Man Su stared in surprise.

"This, this... really doesn't need to be sharpened?"

"Well, Taoist swords are all spiritual. This is the Seven Star Sword."

Su Chen waved it twice, put away the sword, and wanted to put it in the cloth bag, but after looking at the cloth bag and the sword, he felt that it was wronged.

His eyes fell on the bamboo strips in the corner. Su Chen went over and woven a small sword box in a few seconds, just enough to put the sword in it, and he could also carry it on his back.

Not bad, not bad.

This is my second magic weapon besides the compass.

Su Chen thought, and his eyes fell on the lightning-struck peach wood.

Master Qin's kindness must not be let down. If you are tired of reading these days, just carve a peach wood sword for yourself.

He took the peach wood, measured it carefully, and soon made a plan.

When Su Chen stepped out of the ghost road and appeared in the public toilet again, Lao Yu was slightly stunned, picked up the bowl and silently asked him if he wanted to eat something.

"Uncle Yu, I'm full at home, you eat."

Su Chen walked out of the public toilet, leaving Old Yu sighing.

"Zi Gu, he always appears and disappears like a ghost, what if he scares people?"

At least his heart is still beating.

No one answered him.

Old Yu shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'd better shut up."

Su Chen arrived in front of the hardware store and ran into Lin Jingyu and Feng Qiushui who were dragging suitcases, with a cold woman behind them.

"Brother, let's go, wish me a safe journey."

Su Chen nodded: "Good luck on the journey."

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned.

Lin Jingyu's heart trembled: "No, buddy, don't look at me like that, I'm scared!"

Su Chen hesitated and asked: "Do we have to go?"