Kuai Chuan's cool boss, she's very Su

Chapter 152 Disaster for the Country 2
On the streets of Kyoto, a pair of extremely gorgeous carriages drove with a high profile.

That's right, it's either low-key or high-key, and it's not the usual high-key, it's the high-key that dazzles others.

Pulling the cart are two hard-earned BMWs.Sweaty BMWs are rare and precious, and it would be a complete waste of resources to pull a horse-drawn carriage.

But these are not the most dazzling. The most dazzling is that the two horses are covered with golden armor, which is indeed the kind made of pure gold.

The light refracted from the sunlight shining on the golden armor is enough to blind other people's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

The body is made of red sandalwood, wrapped in extremely luxurious silk on all sides, vaguely blocking the windows inlaid with gold and silver treasures, and there are strings of small jadeite beads hanging on the outside, which at first glance is the best among jadeites.

There are suet jade bells hanging on the four corners of the carriage, and the jingling of the breeze blowing by is really nice.The roof of the carriage is also inlaid with night pearls the size of a bowl. If it is driving at night, I don't know how ostentatious it is.

In front of the carriage, there were two guards on horseback leading the way. They also rode the same rare BMW horse that traveled thousands of miles a day.

High-profile, full of high-profile, the emperor did not dare to be as high-profile as him when he left the palace.

Everyone knows without guessing that such a high-profile and gorgeous carriage belongs to someone other than the treacherous minister.

"Dog thief, take your life." A rough voice came, and a burly man jumped out from the front, holding a machete more than one meter long. He had the air of a bandit leader who robbed the rich and gave to the poor. Don't be too full.

Even if the martial arts is not good, the momentum must be enough. This is the rule of the world. As for who made the rule, it is not clear, everyone tacitly understands it.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone stopped what they were doing and prepared to watch the play.

In this way, the two parties looked at each other for a few seconds, and neither of them planned to make a move.

A chuckle came from the carriage, as sweet as gurgling water.

"Let me see which hero is going to kill me this time." The tone was very casual, as if he didn't care about it at all.

A hand that was as perfect as a handicraft opened the curtain, and Gu Muqiu exposed his body and looked at the rough man in front of him with a slight smile on his lips.

The man also looked at the stunning man in the blue-purple court uniform and the golden plume official hat.

The long flowing hair protruding from under the official hat hangs on his chest, his head is slightly raised, his facial features are exquisite and his skin is fair, and his slight smile is unexpectedly beautiful regardless of gender, with a thrilling charm.

"It's your grandfather and I. I'm going to take you in for Tian Xingdao today, a monster that will bring disaster to the country and the people." Seeing such a gentle Gu Muqiu, the man felt as if he had been insulted, and was about to fly forward.

But no matter how he heard his words, it made people feel a little strange. How could this become a monster that harmed the country and the people?
But everyone looked at Gu Muqiu's appearance, um, indeed he could bear the words "disaster for the country and evildoer".

Before the man got close to Gu Muqiu, he was tied up three times by the guards around Gu Muqiu.

The guard clapped his hands, not paying attention to him at all.

This is already commonplace for them. Sometimes they tie up three people a day. These people know that they can't kill their masters and don't stop. They are really not cute at all.

The guard looked at his host, he was so approachable, how could he be hated by these people, anyway, he couldn't figure it out.

The man fixed his eyes on Gu Muqiu, as if he had some hatred for killing his father and taking his wife, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The man spit in Gu Muqiu's direction: "Bah, I won't let you off even if I turn into a ghost."

"Yes, you have backbone." Gu Muqiu's expression remained unchanged.

The guard stepped forward and took off the man's jaw, then took him away.

(End of this chapter)