Reborn into a Farming Family: My 18 Virtuous Wife is a Hero

The group nodded hurriedly, craning their necks to look at the stall owner with expectant expressions.

The stall owner's name was "Li Ping". He had been a local thug since he was a child, but he had never made a name for himself. He had only worked as a doorman for the "Black Wolf Gang" for a few years.

He simply beckoned with his finger and looked at the group with great arrogance.

The three men looked at each other and eagerly stepped forward, filled with great curiosity about what Brother Tian had instructed them to do. After all, Li Ping had only led a group once and had been rewarded with a substantial bonus. They had long wanted to know what it was about, but none of the brothers who had gone with him that day were willing to say.

Li Pingken said that they were somewhat excited.

Three heads of different colors crowded around Li Ping, pushing and shoving each other, as if they could hear more if they got closer.

Su Mu lowered his eyes upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Li Ping curled the corners of his mouth but said nothing. Instead, he raised his hand and tapped each of the three men on the head.

Three exclamations rang out in quick succession.

"You three little rascals, do you think you can listen to what Brother Tian tells you?"

"Don't blame me for not warning you, there are some things you shouldn't know, so don't ask them, or I won't be responsible if something happens."

He spoke with a stern face, but his eyes concealed arrogance.

The three people in front of him clearly didn't believe this explanation either. Out of Li Ping's sight, they pursed their lips at each other, their faces showing a fleeting look of disdain.

Then, with a fawning smile, she kept flattering him.

"Get back to your seat right now! If my business is delayed, you'd better pay me!"

Su Mu took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and got up to leave.

And the direction she left was the same path Lin Aotian had just taken.

She stared straight ahead until a wave of soreness washed over her, then she tearfully looked away.

Lin Aotian is a gang leader, and although he doesn't have many followers, they all know some martial arts. If a fight breaks out, it might cause some trouble, so he's not her primary target.

That's why she stayed there when she heard what those three people said, hoping to get some useful information from them. Little did she know that the stall owner had tricked them, including her.

She felt better after venting all her frustration.

She turned her head and looked behind her. Since Lin Aotian had ordered someone to go again tomorrow, she couldn't just sit and wait to die.

At the end of the winding road was a main road, with vehicles flowing endlessly, their headlights illuminating half the sky as if it were daytime.

Su Mu reached out to hail a taxi, but was bumped aside by someone who suddenly rushed out from the side.

After regaining my balance, I looked at that person.

He wore a black vest and gray trousers. Several gruesome wounds were visible on his exposed arms, from which blood continued to flow.

He was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, his medium-length black hair obscuring a third of his features, making it even more difficult to discern his appearance in the darkness.

Although X-ray vision has the effect of improving eyesight in the dark, she didn't want to waste her mental energy on unrelated people, since cultivating mental energy is not easy.

Just as she thought it was a fight among thugs and didn't want to get involved, a group of men wielding machetes and knives rushed over.

Su Mu was wearing a hooded jacket and was in the dark, so her features were not very clear. In addition, she was quite tall, so if you didn't look closely, you would think she was a man. Therefore, she was naturally classified by those people as an accomplice of the man on the ground.

A group of about eleven or twelve people ran over and started waving their knives at Su Mu.

Su Mu frowned imperceptibly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes hidden beneath his hat.

He reached out and brushed aside the knife, calmly explaining, "I don't know him."

A clear voice rang out, but it was drowned out by the noisy environment. Su Mu said a few more words, but they were still ignored.

Seeing that they were convinced that he and that person were on the same side, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. His defensive moves changed, and every move became aggressive.

Since we're going to fight, there's no need to be timid and waste time.

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