章 892: Wishing He was Born with Four Legs

"Jiang Wuhen, you dropped your money!" Ling Chuxi shouted suddenly.

"Where, where?" Jiang Wuhen immediately jumped out of Su Xiu'er's arms, the coughing and blood all gone. He looked around for a long time but couldn't find the money. 

The place went dead silent, and the air seemed to have frozen.

Jiang Wuhen stiffened, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Jiang Wuhen… go and die!!" Behind him, Su Xiu'er roared, and kicked his butt so viciously that he flew forward like a goose taking off, landing heavily on his his butt..

"Hahahaha!" Everyone around them burst out laughing. Although Jiang Wuhen was still a fraud, what happened today had made everyone acknowledge him. Seeing his miserable appearance from getting kicked, they felt even closer to him.