Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 193 Breaking Out of the City Gate
"Annoyed me?" Chu Xinhu asked again with a faint smile.

Wu Guangweng said angrily: "Don't dare."

"The general will not be accepted by the military orders abroad. You can kill me and fly away. Or go to your king, play a trick, and make up a story about my tragic accident and you are invincible. Your king is just using people. I won't convict you of a felony, and you can revive the battlefield." Chu Xinhu continued to say with a smile.

Wu Guang was extremely surprised, took a step back, and said loudly: "Since the villain has accepted the king's order, he will naturally do his best to protect Miss."

Chu Xinhu sneered: "Well, if you don't kill me, I will kill you."

While speaking like this, Chu Xinhu's whip had already been thrown to Wu Guang's face.

As soon as the whip came down, there were bright red bloodstains on his jaw, and he clenched his fists tightly and did not move.

Chu Xinhu threw down another whip mercilessly, but Wu Guang still didn't move.

Whip after whip fell on Wu Guang's arms, shoulders, and chest.The consciousness of wanting to fight back only surged up with anger when he was hit with the first whip, and was instantly suppressed by him.He couldn't, even if she really wanted to kill him.What's more, he knew that she would not kill him, so although the whip was raised vigorously, the force of the falling whip was lighter than that of a whip.Since the strength is not enough to kill, why abandon the dagger hidden in the waist instead of using this silver whip!

"Sister, stop." When Qing'er rushed forward to stop Chu Xinhu, she was so tired that she almost collapsed, but Wu Guang still stood straight in front of her.

Chu Xinhu dropped the whip in his hand, panting heavily, and said with a bit of sadness: "Remnant body, remnant body, what else can I do with this remnant body!"

"Sister..."

Qing'er was about to persuade her, but Wu Guang said neither humble nor overbearing: "Wang said that the young lady's health is not good, but as long as she takes good care of her, she can still return to normal."

"I'm not curious why I hit you?" Chu Xinhu raised his head and asked Wu Guang.

"No need to ask." Wu Guang said firmly, turning his eyes to the side.

There was obvious displeasure in that tone.

Chu Xinhu nodded, seemed very satisfied with his answer, sighed, and finally said slowly: "Then I will entrust Qing'er to you."

The dew is hanging on the branches, and the first rays of sunlight are about to ignite the sky and cut through the dewdrops.

Beside the city gate, a convoy stood quietly.Several other soldiers in armor stood aside.

That was Wen Zhimo, carrying Zhong Xuerong, seeing off Pan Qingyu who was about to leave the city.

There are too many words to stay, but others have made up their minds, and all they can say is "Take care, cherish, and turn around as soon as possible"

, these meaningless words.

Fu Rong, who was waiting impatiently in the car, pushed open the car door and shouted, "Hey, you have already said goodbye eighteen times, take care, is there any end!"

Furong's childish and charming voice made everyone laugh, which at once diluted the sadness of parting.

Pan Qingyu smiled and patted Wen Zhimo's shoulder vigorously, and said for the last time: "Ah Mo, Xue Rong, go back."

With that said, he waved his hand and was about to walk towards the convoy.

At this moment, three fast horses came towards the city gate in the distance, splashing flying sand.

The people on the fast horse were yelling something, and the children's crying and cursing were mixed in the middle.

"Bastard, bastard, let me go quickly, otherwise my sister will never let you go."

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the three fast horses that seemed to have fallen from the sky, wanting to see what kind of ugly such a reckless person looks like.

Pan Qingjue was no exception, he stopped in his tracks, but what caught his attention more was the child who kept yelling.

I saw that the child was being held tightly by a big man on one of the fast horses.

Wen Zhimo frowned, commanding several soldiers to intercept the fast horse.

When the fast horse was about to drive past Pan Qingjuan Wenzhimo and his party, the child who was held tightly raised his head.

"Qing'er!"

(End of this chapter)