Wuxia: I became Princess Zhao Min’s follower?

Zhou Zhiruo, who understood this situation, understood Xiao Yao very well.

Just when Zhou Zhiruo was thinking, a drunk man with small eyes and a mole on the corner of his mouth broke in.

He staggered as he walked.

When he saw Zhou Zhiruo, he hurriedly rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Where did such a beautiful little lady come from?"

"Is this the surprise that the third child was talking about?"

"If that's the case, I won't be polite!"

Thinking of this, the drunk man put on a lewd smile on his face, couldn't stop rubbing his hands, and pushed towards Zhou Zhiruo step by step:

"Little lady, don't be afraid, I will take good care of you."

When Zhou Zhiruo heard his voice, her face was full of disgust.

If she hadn't been drugged by Granny Jinhua, her body would be limp and she would have no strength at all.

It is estimated that this person is now dead.

Zhou Zhiruo knew what this man was thinking, so his tone of voice became a little colder:

"Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me?"

　173 The drunk man just thought it was Zhou Zhiruo’s death struggle and didn’t pay too much attention. He said casually:

"Who else could you be? Of course you are my beautiful girl!"

When he finished speaking, the man had already taken off most of his clothes.

After taking off his clothes, he pounced directly in the direction of Zhou Zhiruo.

While he was fighting back, he said obscenely: "Little lady, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Just when his hand was about to hit Zhou Zhiruo's tender little face, a 'snap' sound sounded.

The door of this room was accidentally knocked open by Xiao Yao.

Strangely enough, something had been sprinkled on the boat and it was extremely smooth.

Even the hull of the ship kept shaking.

Considering Xiao Yao's strength, there is no problem in keeping his figure steady.

But God seems to be against Xiao Yao.

Before he could steady himself, he threw himself towards the door next to him.

The moment Xiao Yao pushed the door open, his figure stabilized.

Feeling this change, Xiao Yao was speechless:

"What a fucking cheater!"

"God, this thief, is he going to have trouble with me?"

Xiao Yao complained in his heart for a long time and planned to leave.

Just as he was leaving, an angry voice sounded:

"What kind of trash did you come from to disturb my good deeds!"

.......

278 Where did this waste come from!

The drunk man heard the sound of the door opening, with an angry look on his face:

"What kind of trash did you come from to disturb my good deeds!"

Xiao Yao was stunned when he heard this voice.

Is this being scolded?

Or was he scolded by a arrogant person?

I lost it!

Can this be tolerated?

Can't stand it!

So Xiao Yao, who decided to leave, returned directly to the room.

He sat down on the stool, picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

When the drunk man saw Xiao Yao like this, the fire in his eyes gathered more and more:

"I told you to get out, can't you hear it?!"

Not long after he said these words, Xiao Yao smashed a teacup directly on his chest.

The drunk man was knocked directly into the corner by the tea cup, making a muffled sound.

He clutched his chest, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was surrounded by pain.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and his mouth was opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound.

He couldn't believe that Xiao Yao would actually attack him.

After all, he has been around the world for so long and has never met such an arrogant person.

Hearing this movement, Zhou Zhiruo also slowly opened his closed eyes.

When she saw Xiao Yao calmly drinking tea from the corner of her eye, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Yao!

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's grievances just poured out directly, and her tone of voice also took on a complaining tone:

"Brother Xiao Yao, he bullied me!"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zhao Min's voice.

Good guy!

It turns out that the person in this room is Zhou Zhiruo!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come in to drink tea.

Well now...

Xiao Yao heard what Zhou Zhiruo said just now and knew that she had misunderstood something.

Just when Xiao Yao was about to speak, the drunk man finally came to his senses.

After he recovered, the anger in his eyes was ready to move:

"Bold! Hiss~ Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me! Hiss~"

When he spoke, he spoke with too much force, and his chest kept aching.

When Xiao Yao heard his voice, he raised his brows and said with a half-smile:

"Oh? I don't know.~!"

When the drunk man heard Xiao Yao's words, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

He raised his finger, pointed tremblingly in the direction of Xiao Yao, and spoke intermittently:

"You... just wait for me, I... I'll ask my elder brother to... kill you... with a sword!"

Originally, Xiao Yao had no interest in the eldest brother he mentioned.

But when he heard the word sword, Xiao Yao's eyes lit up.

That's right.

Now with Xiao Yao's obsession with swordsmanship, he doesn't mind even if it is a third-rate swordsmanship.

After all, in this case, the sword in his hand can be used.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao looked at him and said, "I'll give you this opportunity!"

If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear a hint of expectation in Xiao Yao's voice.

Indeed.

With Xiao Yao's emphasis on swordsmanship, this opportunity will definitely be given to him.

When the drunk man heard Xiao Yao's words, a look of success flashed in his eyes.

He forced himself to get up from the ground and staggered towards the door.

When he walked to the door, he gave Xiao Yao a fierce look:

"If you can, just wait here!"

After saying these harsh words, he left.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard these harsh words, her eyes were full of worry.

Although Xiao Yao's force value is already terrifying, in this era where martial arts masters dominate, Zhou Zhiruo still believes that there are others outside.

Maybe his eldest brother is an expert hermit.

This thought came to mind, and Zhou Zhiruo's voice took on a worried tone:

"Brother Xiao Yao, please leave quickly! What if his elder brother is a hidden master? I don't want you to get hurt!"

When he said the last words, tears welled up in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.

When Xiao Yao heard Zhou Zhiruo's voice, there was a smile on his lips:

"A master hermit?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't I make a profit?"

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiao Yao's face became brighter and brighter.

If Zhou Zhiruo could clearly see the expression on Xiao Yao's face, he probably wouldn't be so worried.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard that Xiao Yao had no reaction, she couldn't help but think about it: