Chapter 40 Flying Pigeon Night Book


Chapter 40 Fei Ge’s Night Book

Unlike Fulong Village’s potato breakfast, which was enjoyable and enjoyable, the officers and soldiers at the foot of the peak and the reinforcements in Dazhai could be described as gloomy and gloomy.

Miss Su was trapped in a bandit stronghold. First, the six major arrests were defeated by the bandits one by one. A thousand officers and soldiers wasted their time.

Then reinforcements arrived. The lineup was also luxurious, but Who would have thought that Mr. Murong would turn into a traitor?

After a full night, Su Zefeng, Yuan Yourong and the arresters still couldn't let go. Even if they tried hard, they couldn't figure out where Murong Xiu was wrong.

This is a huge blow to morale!

No one could do anything for a while, but the mature and studious gentleman just meditated without opening his eyes.

The anxious Su Zefeng was so happy that he yelled at the top of the mountain in a loud voice.

He thought this was a good idea. The two armies shouted and cursed in front of the formation to lure the enemy out of the mountain, using the art of war.

Moreover, there are many people under the peak, and they take turns to fight. Using "sonic power", they can also stun the bandits. By then, the other party will be extremely annoyed, and our own side will become passive and become active.

As a result, a group of gangster-turned-rascal policemen have their place.

“The evil thieves on the mountain have no conscience and do all kinds of evil. They are worse than pigs and dogs. The three-year-old child has no mother. He eats pig food and develops a sore on his butt. When squeezed, it bleeds all over his mother’s body. Hahahaha... …”

The people below were scolding so much that unexpectedly, the female bandit on the peak, who was as petite as a small pepper, put her hands on her hips, her peach blossom eyes widened, and began to fight back: " Go to hell, you are a dog that can't spit out ivory. Look at you, you are wearing official clothes, you look like a dog, you are a bunch of pigs and scoundrels. Hualiu, you have to learn how to be a policeman and eat shit... Humph!"

The "humph" with arms akimbo at the end is quite cute, but the viciousness in his mouth is not ambiguous at all.

There was a moment of silence under the peak.

Never have a group of police officers been scolded like this before. Anyone who dared to scold them was locked up in prison.

Su Zefeng was furious: "Don't stop, keep scolding me!"

The police officers had no choice but to continue firing, using all their insults.

They were outnumbered, and Han Qiniang’s voice was quickly drowned.

He was about to be defeated.

At this moment, several more bandits walked out of the peak, and Murong Xiu was among them. He only heard him shout angrily: "Hey!"

This roar was like a roar on the ground. The thunder exploded and the ears of the policemen were ringing.

Then I saw him pointing with his big hand:

"You are dead babies, with rotten buttocks, pus on the top of your head, sores on your feet, acne in your eyes, you gave birth to a child without x-eyes, my wife tou man,

The mother gave birth to the father and died, the sister is the sister, the brother sells the baby, digs up the dog, eats the stillborn child, drinks the snot, the body is covered with sores, a little..."

He not only scolded, but also picked his nose and stuck out his tongue. , sticking his butt out, laughing crazily.

This operation is simply too good, and his combat power instantly explodes.

I have never seen such a dark person under the peak. Yesterday, he was still graceful and graceful. Mr. Murong looked so weird, I was immediately confused!

Xin Zhuo grabbed Su Miaojin's hand and stood behind her, watching the fun away from everyone, never giving Mr. Studious a chance to snipe. < br>


"伱..."

Su Miaojin's face was sometimes red with shame and sometimes pale. She tried to break away, but she couldn't. She had no choice but to let him hold her, annoyed and angry.

Xin Zhuo couldn't care less about Su Miaojin's mood at the moment, he just felt... holy shit! Murong Xiu is so good, in this position, he may not even be his opponent!

Murong Xiu cursed for half an hour, his voice became hoarse, and the scolding of all the arresters below was dumbfounded. Then he turned around, faced everyone's eyes, and smiled proudly: "Today you know that I am who I am. , this feels so good "What do you think I'm doing?" But you can never lose by swearing.

The bandits and the policemen took turns to come on stage and cursed for a whole day. It could be said that there was no winner or loser.

In the middle of the process, Xin Zhuo tried to persuade him to continue the negotiation. There was still room for the sacrifice of the spirit. Unexpectedly, just as Murong Xiu said, Fengxia would not accept this trick anymore.

As night falls, the two sides "truce".

Xin Zhuo stood quietly in the hidden darkness and observed the bottom of the peak. He felt that it was not possible to continue like this.

How can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?

Moreover, reinforcements may continue to arrive from Fucheng. By then...

With full of hesitation, Su Miaojin returned to the room. Su Miaojin washed the dishes and washed her face. After some kind of psychological struggle, she had already prepared the food in advance. I got on the bed and got under the quilt. When I saw him coming in, I seemed to feel uncomfortable facing him, so I quickly grabbed the quilt and covered my face.

This...

So, everyone is pretty, well-educated and well-behaved.

Xin Zhuo smiled, took off his shoes, and lay down on the quilt.

The two of them stood side by side, no one spoke, and they felt like an old married couple.

"It's still early, what are we talking about?" Xin Zhuo said.

Su Miaojin: "..."

"You said we are both like this? How will you get married in the future?"

"Do you want to take care of it?"
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"Change the topic, why don't you practice martial arts? If you are at the seventh or eighth level, who can catch you?"

"..." Su Miaojin seemed to be involved in some thoughts and fell into deep thought. "You're not talking again?"

"My stomach hurts! I don't want to talk."

"My stomach hurts? Is that what happened?"

"...Yes!"

It was something that was difficult to say, but Su Miaojin said it without any psychological burden. Nothing can be worse than now, right?

“When did you come?”

“Noon!”

“Drink more boiled water!”

"?"

No more.

Xin Zhuo: "Hoo~"

Su Miaojin looked back at him to make sure that he was really asleep, wrinkled his nose and made a vicious expression, and then tried to stop it, using He kicked his foot.

"Let you be arrogant, let you grab my hand and kick you to death."

Then he snickered inexplicably.

Then he kept a straight face and frowned, as if he was frightened by his strange mentality.

"Why am I like this? Crazy, crazy, I am really crazy."

Dead of night!

In the quiet courtyard outside, there was suddenly a slight sound of wind, followed by the sound of some kind of bird flapping its wings.

"The boss?"

It was Murong Xiu's voice.

Xin Zhuo suddenly woke up, grabbed the handle of the knife, looked back and then pressed it against him. Su Miaojin, who was sleeping happily, got up and walked to the door: "What's the matter?"

"I'm just eager to learn. The husband came and was frightened away by me."

Murong Xiu's voice was a little nervous, "I received a message from the flying pigeon at home, something big happened."

Xin Zhuo walked out cautiously, making sure there was no one else, and stood in a straight line with Murong Xiu: "What's the big deal?" Go over."

Murong Xiu rubbed his hands and said, "The prefect is sending the police back to maintain law and order!"

"Miss Su, are you going to save them?"

Xin Zhuo? Surprisingly, if the opponent messes up, the situation will be alive again.

"Of course I'll save him! It's been replaced by masters from the four major families. There are about thirty people in the eighth-level realm and six in the seventh-level realm. Me, my grandfather also came because of me. He is a sixth-level master. He asked me to go back and join the army. , Kill the thief for meritorious deeds, and exchange the merits for the crime." When Murong Xiu said this, the pain on his face could be seen in the moonlight.

“You want to go back?” Xin Zhuo asked coldly.

Murong Xiu shook his head and said resolutely: "I can't go back. I became a thief in front of so many people. I already have stains on my body. If I go back, I will be laughed at. Life is worse than death.

And I really want to be a bandit. It’s so happy to be a bandit. Don’t misunderstand me. What I really want to say is... let’s run away. Those people will arrive tomorrow night.”

Xin Zhuo was silent. He actually had a similar plan, so he gave it up as soon as it was ready, but he still asked reluctantly: "Do you think we can't control them even with Miss Su in our hands?"

Murong Xiu said: "It's not that we can't handle it. This girl in the room has such a great background that no one dares to hurt her. But this time, all the people here are masters. The variables are too great. Once they bite us, we can't run away." Dropped.

However, there is an advantage. They are not the government and cannot mobilize the power of the whole government to contain them along the way. As long as we get into the mountain den and they can't find it, we can even go to other mountains to rob Happy! ”
< br>"In this case, you definitely can't take Su Miaojin with you, right?"

"Of course not, just throw it away, otherwise they will chase her to the ends of the earth!"

"Throw it away, will they let us go?"

"No!" Murong Xiu looked embarrassed, "This time the government has lost face and the Yuan family has suffered a big loss. I also voted. My family is afraid that I won’t give up, but if I throw away Su Miaojin , at least it’s not that urgent anymore!”

“Okay, I’ll think about it, you go to bed early!” No worries.

At this point, his plan to improve his strength has come to an end. Not everyone is willing to do this. There is no good thing in the world that can be taken for granted.

There are about thirty people in the eighth-level realm, six in the seventh-level realm, and an old man in the sixth-level realm. They really think highly of me!

Huh? Can you give these guys away and improve your level?

(End of this chapter)

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