The fierce horse and Wu Yang collided with each other, and the man was on his back and the horse was overturned.

Sitting on the ground, Wu Yang felt half of his body burning. He grinned, and now he was considered to be a serious injury.

The carriage was lifted to the ground by Wu Yang. The driver who flipped off the carriage did not care about his injuries and got up with a look of fear.

The voice trembled and said, "Are you okay?"

"Not worry."

Wu Yang took a cold breath and smiled, and waved his hand.

Several doors of the house were also opened one after another, and the housekeeper led his panicked wife and ladies out one after another.

Seeing his own adults, the children who were originally scared to death cried out.

Hiding in the arms of the adults, crying loudly.

"How do you drive the carriage?"

The woman cursed Wu Yang in as soon as she reached out.

"Mom, Big Brother is a good person, Big Brother saved us." The little boy's crying stopped abruptly, and he finished whimpering, and then he continued to cry.

The woman suddenly looked embarrassed and bent down to apologize to Wu Yang, "I'm sorry."

He immediately turned to the helpless coachman and sternly said, "Where is your master? Call out and speak!"

The carriage was magical. Both the horse and the coachman had overturned, but the carriage was not overturned.

"This lady, I... my master is not convenient for me to come out." The coachman said tremblingly.

"Yeah, what kind of master is this? It's so expensive. I almost hit our children so calm. Why don't we get to know each other?"

"Look at which big shot is being played on this Luweier Street in Nancheng?"

The ladies around are not easy to mess with.

I think so, a broken carriage that was worth a lot of money in their eyes was on the territory of the local emperors.

What's more, it's reasonable, and anyone has to have three more momentum.

There was still no movement in the carriage.

"snort!"

The little boy's mother snorted coldly, "Guixiang, look at Sheng'er."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the carriage.

Wu Yang on the ground stood up at some point and followed Mrs. Zhang, who was famous in the south city.

The coachman walked up in panic, muttering, "Madam, my master cannot see anyone."

"I almost hit my son and I still want to walk out safely without saying a word? There is no such thing as Junancheng!"

Mrs. Zhang didn't care about this at all and wanted to push the driver away and continue walking forward.

Suddenly, the coachman reached out his hand to Mrs. Zhang's heart without warning. From the cuff, a short sword was cut forward at the same time.

Click!

The coachman's wrist was caught by Wu Yang, who seemed to have not noticed it by his side.

The three people formed a horn between each other, and it seemed as if they were still in place at this moment.

The next moment, Mrs. Zhang suddenly raised her leg and kicked the driver away. Even Wu Yang was almost taken away because she had finished taking off her hands.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhang was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed Wu Yang's waist.

The two of them had an idol drama of 180 degrees of romantic love simultaneous.

This posture is a bit weird, and it should be the opposite.

But the happy time ended before it even began.

After letting go of Wu Yang, Mrs. Zhang's face looked a little gloomy, but she still bowed to Wu Yang, "Thank you for saving your life, Mr.

No one would have thought that the panicked coachman would be a well-trained killer.

The master in the yard has now locked the driver who was slapped by Mrs. Zhang. The rest even surrounded the carriage.

"There is no one inside, this should be a cover..." Wu Yang spoke at the right time.

Let Mrs. Zhang turn her attention to Wu Yang again.

"How do you know sir?"

"The carriage is just a cover from beginning to end. If there is really a killer or someone, the best choice is to do it with the coachman before."

Wu Yang's face did not blush and his heart did not beat.

His analysis was purely temporary compiled by himself. The only killer is the driver of this hidden task.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and kept a certain distance from Wu Yang at the right time, then waved to the master at home.

A mage threw a fireball technique directly at the carriage.

Suddenly, fires surged into the sky.

There was indeed nothing in the carriage.

"Sir, it's really a clever idea." Mrs. Zhang looked at Wu Yang again, and the smile on her face became much more sincere.

Around them, wives and officials from various families came forward to thank Wu Yang warmly.

"I don't know the name of Mr. Zhang?" asked Mrs. Zhang.

"Your surname is Wu, and your full name is Wu Yang. Now you stay in Brother Wu Yong's house for a while."

"Oh, it turns out that he is Captain Wu's friend." Mrs. Zhang's smile this time made people feel much more comfortable.

Maybe this woman has given up her vigilance towards Wu Yang at this moment.

"I wonder if the sir can go to the mansion to enjoy his face?"

"Of course I want to give my wife a face." Wu Yang was full of joy. He was beautiful and pretty widow. Who doesn't like to sit in the mansion?

What's more, his original purpose was to wait for this hidden task.

Wu Yang was lucky, almost missed it.

Mrs. Zhang is this famous Mrs. Wu who lives in the south city. She has been a warrior genius since childhood. Not only is her family rich, but she is also beautiful.

Back then, the suitor could live in Nancheng for two and a half circles, and finally married a rich businessman with childhood sweethearts. Unfortunately, the rich businessman was not very lucky and died in bed on the wedding night because he was too excited.

From then on, Mrs. Zhang's reputation in Ju Nancheng became even more famous.

Somehow, the reputation of Mrs. Wu was also heard.

Wu Yang sat in the hall and looked around.

It is very similar to the map in his memory, so he feels more at ease.

Mrs. Zhang, who was standing by, kept observing Wu Yang secretly when she was at the door. Although this young boy looked a little out of his mind, his words and actions could not be fake.

Calm and clear mind, and also gives her a vague feeling of planning.

"This time, both Sheng'er and I owe Mr. Wu a life. I, Zhang Yingying, have always been talking straightforward. If you offend me, please forgive me."

"Sir, if you have anything you want, as long as you have it in this house, you can take it as a reward."

puff……

Wu Yang took a sip of tea and sprayed it out in an instant.

"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yingying looked surprised.

"Ahem..."

Wu Yang wiped his mouth randomly, and naturally he didn't dare to say what he had thought of.

There are some in the house... do you count?

He actually didn't want to work hard anymore.

Or, I actually think that Zhang Sheng lacks a fatherly love, and I just meet the standards. So I want to be Zhang Sheng’s father or something...

But you must not say this, and they will just say it so politely to you.

If Wu Yang takes it seriously, I am afraid that the next strategy... the friendship will not be able to go deeper.

"Ha, that..."

"I'm paying or something..."

Well, Wu Yang really can't say such things that he is not interested in.
Chapter completed!