Chapter 322 - Hu's Sorrows

Finally, one day, a group of people came to the door of the house, all with knives, and a sedan chair. The leader was a dry and thin man, about forty years of age, and smiled coldly at Hu, "I said I couldn't find you anywhere, so you fled here. Be a good boy and go back with me to avoid the pain of flesh and blood!" Hu exclaimed, "I'm not marrying that fool!" The thin man angrily rebuked, "If you don't do it until you're forced to do it, then it's not my fault!" Saying this, he reached out to grab Hu.

However, just at this moment, there was a crunching sound, and a whip struck the thin man's hand. The thin man retracted his hand with an "ow".

Only then did the crowd realize that three people had appeared around them at some point, all of them dressed oddly. A handsome and tall, a negative sword scholar, and a short body. The whip is exactly that Yingwu tall youth hit.

The thin man received this whip, and already had his skin split open. While grimacing, he yelled,