Urban super cultivator

Chapter 118 Come on, how do you want to die?

Chapter 118 Come on, how do you want to die?
Today, the sun is shining and there are no clouds.

The world is so peaceful and beautiful.

Su Zhuo was driving the Maserati on the wide highway, but the expression on his face was slightly pained.

Because the violent policewoman Murong Feixue was sitting in the passenger seat, and the other party was assuming that he would not give up until he found out the truth.

"Sister, I'm just going home, you don't have to follow me, do you?"

Su Zhuo said a little speechlessly.

But Murong Feixue snorted coldly and said: "I told you, unless you admit that you have something to do with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, or I find out that you have something to do with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, otherwise I will monitor you for twenty hours."

After finishing speaking, the other party stared at Su Zhuo with insightful phoenix eyes, and said solemnly, "This is my job, I advise you not to take any chances."

With black lines all over his head, Su Zhuo said with a wry smile: "You are wearing a police uniform and coming back to your hometown with me, what if my folks mistake me for a reform-through-labour prisoner?"

Murong Feixue thought for a while, then said with a blank expression: "Then when I get off the expressway, I'll find a store to buy some clothes, and then I'll say it's your girlfriend, so that there won't be any suspicion! Anyway, you Don't try to get rid of me unless..."

"Unless I admit that I have something to do with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, or you find out that I have something to do with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, you will monitor me for twenty hours, right?"

Su Zhuo said speechlessly, this Murong Feixue did not hesitate to play the role of his girlfriend in order to monitor him 24 hours a day, it really opened the mind.

Three hours later, at the exit of Linshui County, Maserati got off the expressway.

Linshui County is Su Zhuo's hometown. It is a relatively backward county in Jiangbei City, and it is the key target of poverty alleviation every year.

In such a poor and backward county, the appearance of Xiangche beauty still attracted a lot of attention.

Before going home, Su Zhuo took Murong Feixue to find a women's clothing store, and the latter finally changed the police uniform.

A light yellow close-fitting T-shirt, white shorts, and a simple outfit fully displayed Murong Feixue's bulging and sexy figure.

Especially the terrifying arc of the opponent's upper body, and the two shiny long legs are a big plus.

You know, this Murong Feixue wants to go home with Su Zhuo as his girlfriend.

Su Zhuo felt that aside from this girl's violence, just her looks and figure were enough for him to feel proud in a small village.

Maserati soon drove to Zhujiang Village.

However, Maserati was blocked at the head of the village.

Because someone in the village is having a wedding.

Because of the wedding, the intersections in the village were blocked by horses, and more than a dozen wedding cars draped with red flowers drove on the main road, looking very grand.

"The road is closed for a wedding?"

Su Zhuo frowned, not knowing who was so high-profile.

At this moment, an old lady was carrying a half-sack of plastic bottles, and was about to cross the main road to the other side.

Maybe the old lady was older, so she didn't see the wedding team.

"Immortal, hurry up and get out of the way!"

At this time, the driver at the front of the convoy poked his head out and cursed, while honking his horn violently.

The old lady was frightened and staggered, and one of them lost her footing and fell to the ground immediately.

The convoy could only stop.

A man in a suit and leather shoes who jumped off one of the wedding cars was the groom.

"Nimma, don't you want to touch porcelain? I'm not afraid of you touching porcelain. Your old man Su is not dead yet. The two immortals are dead, and my family can afford it."

The bridegroom officer said viciously.

The people in the village shook their heads secretly. The groom's official name was Chu Hao. His father, Chu Hui, made his fortune by building buildings in the town in the past two years, and he seemed to be the village tyrant.

These days, the Chu family was demolishing the village, and the old lady's wife was beaten up by the demolition team because she refused to move out.

The old lady got up from the ground, carried the sack on her back, and said, "I make money by my own ability, and you don't need to pay for it."

"Damn it, how dare you talk back, you're an old bastard picking up junk and making money on your own? Get out of here!"

Chu Hao seemed to be irritated by the old lady's attitude, grabbed the sack from the other party's hand, and threw it directly towards the side of the road.

Waste products such as beverage bottles, cans, and paper shells in the sack were scattered all over the floor.

The old lady dared not speak out, so she staggered to the side of the road and slowly picked up the rubbish. The grandson had to go to school, and the wife had to get medical treatment, and she had to rely on her labor.

The villagers next to him also couldn't understand Chu Hao's style of work, but they dared not speak out. After all, no one wanted to get into trouble.

However, what the old lady did angered Chu Hao again, he rushed to the old lady and was about to kick her down.

"grandmother!"

At this moment, Su Zhuo rushed to the old lady and helped the old man up.

Su Zhuo's gaze towards grandma was full of distress, but his gaze towards Chu Hao was full of endless killing intent.

"Oh, isn't this Su Zhuo? Doesn't he dress well? He's promising to go to school. Hurry up and take your old grandma away, don't delay my good deeds!"

Chu Hao looked at Su Zhuo jokingly. Their family has been walking sideways in the village these years. In his eyes, a family like Su Zhuo wants to be flattened and rounded.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Su Zhuo's voice was as indifferent as snow.

Even Chu Hao, who looked down on Su Zhuo at all, couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

But soon, Chu Hao's face showed anger and joking: "Yes, boy, go out and see the seniors, dare to challenge me?!"

The surrounding villagers were also full of surprises, they didn't expect Su Zhuo to dare to hate Chu Hao.

But they all felt that Su Zhuo was impulsive. Even though Chu Hao was going too far, when it was time to bow his head, he still had to bow his head.

Wasn't the opponent's grandfather lying on the bed because he didn't bow his head?

"Xiao Zhuo, it's you!"

Grandma held her grandson's hand, her face full of joy, but she knew that her grandson had offended Chu Hao, so she hurriedly stopped her grandson and apologized, "My grandson is still young, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Su Zhuo looked at the old grandma standing in front of him, and thought that the other party would rather be insulted than bow his head just now, but now apologized for him, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"Apologizing is useless. If you dare to mention death on the day when I am happy, my happiness will be washed away today. Today I must kill him!"

Chu Hao said with a sneer.

At this time, several vicious thugs had already descended from several cars behind.

The villagers also shook their heads secretly, and could only mourn Su Zhuo and the old man in silence.

However, at this moment.

Snapped!
A loud slap sounded, Chu Hao's body was blown away, and hit the front car with a slap, smashing the windshield to pieces.

Su Zhuo, make a move...

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