"He has suffered quite a few injuries himself. If this was when he was younger, those few people would be nothing. In the end, he's still getting old and he's not as fast as before."
Old Wu glanced at Gui You.
Gui You's expression was still calm as he said, "Are you talking about the time when I killed more than four hundred bandits and you drugged three of them?"
Su Xiaolu was speechless.
She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She admitted that she was much happier now.
Old Wu raised his chin and snorted proudly. "Hmph."
Gui You glanced at Su Xiaolu, pursed his lips, and nodded without saying anything.
They returned to the Su residence together.
Old Wu looked at the house and nodded. "Not bad, not bad. When that family gets the news, they'll probably be so angry that they'll fall seriously ill."
Old Wu did not specify, but Su Xiaolu knew which family he was talking about.
