As soon as Ye Siming appeared, the surrounding Langxu troops immediately bowed their heads in respect.

The village chief shouted: "Who are you!"

Ye Siming walked up to him and lowered his eyes condescendingly.

Sudden!

He stretched out his black boots and stepped directly on the village chief's mandible!

Only a few "clucking" sounds of bones being dislocated were heard, and the village chief's jaw was immediately removed!

I can't speak normally anymore!

Listening to the village chief's wail of "Uh-huh," Ye Siming raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"From now on, Yun Aoguan is mine."

After saying that, Ye Siming waved his hand.

Qin Song and Lang Xu's army tied up all the restless villagers.

Yesi walked towards the bright wedding hall tomorrow.

The boy's eyes were all red, but they were still black.

After entering the house, Ye Siming glanced around.

But suddenly I felt a strong wind coming from the right side.

Accompanied by a high-pitched female voice: "Go to hell!"

Ye Siming stepped to one side and avoided it lightly.

He suddenly took action and struck the attacker on the back with a palm, directly breaking the opponent's spine.

The man screamed and wailed, and collapsed to the ground. Every move was in heart-rending pain.

At this time, Ye Siming took a stern and calm look.

The woman on the ground is wearing a wedding dress and looks a little thick.

It seems that she is the village chief's daughter.

But although she is a daughter, she looks like a man, with a dark center and a slight beard.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and felt a little strange.

A suppressed angry voice came from inside the house: "Have you seen enough? Come help me if you've seen enough."

Ye Siming walked inside.

Qiao Xiuli was wearing a wedding robe and was tied up and thrown on the bed.

He is tall, thin and fair, and wearing a red robe, he really looks like a groom.

Unfortunately, Qiao Xiuli's face was filled with displeasure at being forced.

Ye Siming sneered and stepped forward to use a dagger to remove the rope from his body.

Qiao Xiuli immediately stood up.

His face was gloomy. If Ye Siming came a step later, he would have his clothes ripped open by that rude woman.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiuli just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

However, as soon as he stood up holding on to the bedrail, the old disease in his leg broke out. He felt a throbbing pain, staggered, and fell back onto the bed.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "In my opinion, it's better not to force yourself. Since I'm here to save you, Mr. Qiao can rest assured and put his life in my hands."

After that, he turned his head and said to the door: "Come in."

Jiang Xiaoran pushed a crude wooden wheelchair inside.

"It was made temporarily, let's just use it." Ye Siming raised his head.

Jiang Xiaoran helped and helped Qiao Xiuli to the chair.

Qiao Xiuli frowned in confusion: "Master Hou has a clever plan and is prepared in advance?"

Ye Siming's face was calm and his tone was indifferent: "In a radius of a hundred miles, after a little inquiry, I heard that the bully village chief picked up a pretty boy for his daughter who couldn't marry."

"That pretty boy is not only handsome, he can't even walk. After thinking about it for a moment, I think it's you."

Qiao Xiuli thought that he had fallen off the cliff and was carried back, thinking that he was being saved.

Naihe actually touched him and verbally insulted him.

Worried even more that his legs would recover, the village chief and his daughter took advantage of his weakness to hit his knees twice more with a hammer.

They were so humiliated that he wished he could kill them with his own hands.

Jiang Xiaoran pushed Qiao Xiuli and left the village chief with Ye Siming.

Before leaving, Ye Siming ordered people to burn down the village chief's house.
Chapter completed!