Chapter 3237 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (Twenty Three)
Chu San didn't expect that there were still people running up to take care of his affairs.
Staring at Su Qiao coldly: "Little girl, don't feel uncomfortable, or I will clean up with you."
Su Qiao was not angry, but turned to look at Xiao Xiucai.
"Little Xiucai, do you hear? He's going to clean up with me. Am I a soldier after the ceremony?"
Xiao Xiu Cai scratched his head, a little tangled: "This, it should, forget it."
"That's good."
Su Qiao nodded slightly.
Slowly, he rolled up his sleeves again.
The next second, go straight forward, lift your foot and kick hard.
Chu San screamed in agony, and curled up on the ground with his stomach covered, his face turned pale in pain and his expression distorted.
The people around were taken aback and took a few steps back involuntarily.
[Haha, I got a KO in one kick, it's really exciting. 】
444 is a bit of a pity, how did he kick this man's balls without a single kick, making him taste the pain of not being a man in the future.
Su Qiao didn't do this, of course, because she was too dirty, for fear of getting her feet dirty.
Although her gray cloth shoes seem to be quite dirty.
He stepped forward slowly and kicked Chu San's foot with his toes, "What do you call it, I don't use much force, why are you calling so loud, people will misunderstand it, understand?"
"you……"
Chu San finally eased a little, and was about to get up and teach Su Qiao a lesson, but was kicked out by Su Qiao.
Xiao Xiucai didn't know where it came from and hugged a lump of dirt, smashed it directly on Chu San's face, and smashed Chu San, who was just about to get up, to the ground again.
"Bah... ah ah..."
"You...you..."
Chu San spat out the dirt in his mouth, his eyes were red with anger, and he stared at Su Qiao and Zhao Jingting angrily, wishing to bite them to death immediately.
Su Qiao raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Why, if you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, get up and fight."
"Heh, you still want to fight against the people of the imperial court. With your rubbish body that falls down when the wind blows, it is estimated that before the knife was fired, you were already so frightened that you fell down?"
"Ma'am, is he really in bad health?" Xiao Xiucai stuck her head out from behind her and asked curiously.
Su Qiao nodded: "Of course, look at my small arms and legs, as if I can kick a big guy down casually?"
Xiao Xiucai carefully looked at his wife and shook his head: "It's not like that."
When his eyes turned to Chu San again, there was also a trace of contempt in his eyes.
"It turns out that he just looks strong, but in fact... he is strong outside and doing things in the middle."
Su Qiao replied, "An embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside and hard on the other."
Xiao Xiu Cai thought for a while, "Miss, since he is so weak, let's spare him."
Su Qiao was a little surprised.
Didn't he smash people with dirt just now?
Could it be because she was afraid of being bullied?
"you sure?"
This kind of person, if not scared once, or killed, it is estimated that there will be moths in the future.
Su Qiao originally wanted to break the man's leg, so that he would not be able to be proud again in the future, nor would he be able to harm others.
Xiao Xiucai shook his head solemnly and said, "Saint Yun, you have to forgive people and forgive them. Since he has already learned a lesson, it's better to let him go!"
Su Qiao was speechless.
Is it really stupid or fake, and even know that "you have to forgive people and forgive them".
Glancing at the stunned crowd and Ding Qiulan, who was full of hatred and relieved, Su Qiao thought about it and didn't do anything to Chu San again.
"You wait for me."
Chu San stared at Su Qiao with a sullen face, then clutched his stomach, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and ran away from the crowd.