"Have you heard of the Imperial Guards? Have you heard of the Eastern Depot?"
Someone found it strange. "Weren't the Imperial Guards supposed to wear those special official robes? Why are they dressed in black?"
"What? Just because they changed clothes, they're not Imperial Guards anymore?"
"Didn't you see the swords they carry? That's the Imperial Guards' trademark, isn't it?"
"It's just a sword. They could've forged it themselves. It looks pretty ordinary to me," one of the Little Brothers muttered softly.
Little Boss shot him a look. "The last time that lord came to Guyin Town, I happened to be standing in the crowd. The one who kicked me just now was one of the leaders of that group. His official rank definitely wasn't low."
Climbing to his feet, Little Boss patted the dirt off his backside and said fiercely:
"If you run into those siblings again, you'd better steer clear of them. If you get me dragged into this, I'll cripple every one of you."
"Got it, got it! Boss, even if you gave us a hundred more guts, we wouldn't dare rob them again."
They understood at least one thing: ordinary people didn't fight the authorities.
Host, the thugs behind them were driven away by Yuan Wu and his men.
They got off easy.
Su Qiao had originally planned to rob the robbers.
She was short of silver, and those people weren't good people to begin with. She would have had no trouble robbing them back.
After walking for more than an hour, the three of them finally returned to Willow Tree Village.
Sigh!
Although the scenery along the way had been quite beautiful, and the air was fresh too, still...
Su Qiao felt it was a pity to waste an hour and a half walking along