C735 Poor little fella

"Ah?" We didn't do anything. Why would anyone point a gun at us? And Uncle, since you know, why are you still going down? "Uncle …"

Wang Yu did not bother about the lady getting off the carriage. Instead, he vigilantly scanned his surroundings, and suddenly there was a soft sound of "pu". Wang Yu felt a sound of something tearing through the air behind him.

Before Wang Yu could react