Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 45

Dalong waved his hands and sneered, "What do you mean, hmph, you demolished my house yesterday, almost killed me last night, and even burned my father's body, what do you mean, give you a good meal, after eating I will send you back home."

Hearing this, all three of Uncle Jiu put down their chopsticks.

"Hey, we are your saviors, are you going to repay your kindness like this?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily.

Dalong spread his hands and said, "It's because you are my saviors that I let you have a good meal."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jiang Fan even looked at Dalong with an unfriendly gaze, with a hint of coldness.

Dalong seemed to feel Jiang Fan's coldness, he couldn't help shaking, and said, "It's strange, why is it so cold."

Seeing Uncle Jiu put down his chopsticks, Dalong smiled and said, "Why, are you full so soon?"

Uncle Jiu and the other three didn't answer.

Dalong chuckled and said, "Actually, it's not impossible for me to let you go, the condition is..."

Uncle Jiu asked: "What condition? But it doesn't matter."

Dalong nodded in satisfaction, and said: "My cousin Ah Qiang sent news from Fugui Town that he was harassed by a group of horse thieves recently, and asked me to send troops to help, but you know that my side suffered heavy losses. so……"

After finishing speaking, Dalong looked at Uncle Jiu.

"But there are only three of us."

Uncle Jiu frowned and said.

After Dalong heard this, he smiled indifferently and said: "It's okay, my cousin said that there are not many horse thieves, but their martial arts are strong, and they know some witchcraft. It just so happens that you are also good at martial arts, and you know Maoshan art. Let you go?" Just right?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu knew he couldn't refuse, so he nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"Wait, you can't go together."

Dalong interrupted Uncle Jiu and reminded him.

After looking around, Dalong said: "You can only go alone, and they will all stay here. Otherwise, what will you do if you don't come back?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he shook his head and said, "I can't do it alone, at least I have to take someone with me."

Dalong thought about it, hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, you are allowed to bring one more person, but I must appoint one, so...just you."

After finishing speaking, Dalong pointed to Jiang Fan and said.

This guy has repeatedly opposed him, and he is not happy to keep it. It is better to let it go, save food and drink, and waste food.

"Master, I am here waiting for your return."

Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu eagerly and said.

"Well, you eat and drink well."

Uncle Jiu patted Qiu Sheng's shoulder heavily and said.

"Wait a minute, why don't you let me go with my master?"

Qiu Sheng asked suddenly.

Dalong said without hesitation: "What if you go with me and neither of you come back?"

"How could we abandon Wen Cai?" Qiu Sheng retorted immediately, and then said.

"You say yes, Master."

Uncle Jiu grinned and didn't speak.

But Dalong said impatiently: "Why so much nonsense, why don't I just send you on the road together."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng immediately shut up.

Jiang Fan came to Qiusheng and said, "Qiusheng, you just stay here to eat and drink, eat him poorly, and vent your anger for us."

When Qiu Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up.

Yes.

Compared to suffering with Uncle Jiu, it's more enjoyable to stay in the Marshal's Mansion.

"Master, Wencai, take care of yourself all the way."

Qiu Sheng suppressed his joy and said sadly.

Uncle Jiu nodded, then returned to his seat, and said lightly: "Go after eating."

Everyone: "...!"

……

Fugui Town is far away from Renjia Town and belongs to neighboring counties. After Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan learned the exact location of Fugui Town from the Marshal's Mansion, they rode Qiusheng's bicycle towards Fugui Town.

"Master, why don't you buy a bicycle? Even Qiusheng has one."

Because there was only one car, Jiang Fan was carrying Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu sat behind Jiang Fan with his legs wide open, bumping all the way, Uncle Jiu felt his ass was about to split open.

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Uncle Jiu said: "It's a lot of trouble. This bike is uncomfortable to ride, and it's okay to ride in the town. If you really want to hurry, wouldn't it be nice to use a zombie?"

"Hustle corpse in Xiangxi?" Jiang Fan seemed to think of something, so he asked.

Uncle Jiu nodded lightly: "That's right, but when it comes to exorcising corpses, it belongs to your uncle, Simu. Although he is a teacher of Maoshan, he learned the method of exorcising corpses, and..."

"And what?"

Jiang Fan was not shocked when he heard the four-eyed Taoist priest, maybe he was used to it?

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment, and then said: "Furthermore, Simu is the richest among all Maoshan disciples."

Thinking of seeing Simu's small treasury in the movie, Jiang Fan couldn't help nodding. In this era, there are so many small treasuries, and they are indeed very rich.

"Ride slowly." Uncle Jiu said to Jiang Fan suddenly while riding. Before he knew it, the two of them came to a forest. The road here was rugged, and it seemed that no pedestrians had passed by for many years, so it was no longer suitable for riding.

"Master, there is no way ahead."

Jiang Fan found a place to park and said to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu nodded, got out of the car, and touched his butt.

Uncle Jiu looked at the sky, and it was already evening. According to the itinerary, the two of them were not far from Fugui Town, so Uncle Jiu said, "Get out of the car and hurry, find a place to stay first, and you should be in Fugui Town soon."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan asked puzzledly, "Master, how do you know that Fugui Town is just ahead?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Jiang Fan, and said calmly, "Pinch your fingers and count."

Jiang Fan: "...!"

Because he was prepared, Jiang Fan took out the dry food, water and steamed buns from the package, and nothing else. When he handed the dry food to Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu took a look. He didn't know what he was thinking, or he was not hungry, and said: " I'm not hungry, you eat first."

After hearing this, Jiang Fan put away his dry food, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry either."

The two of them rested for a while and continued on their way. As winter approached, the sky began to dim around six o'clock. As the sun fell, the last sun that stayed in the woods disappeared.

Fortunately, the moonlight is hazy, and the road can still be seen clearly.

It is said that it is a road, but it is actually overgrown with weeds, but judging from the road conditions, it seems that no one has come here for a long time.

"Hey, Master, you said that Qiu Sheng was famous for eating hot food in the Marshal's Mansion, why did we go to this barren mountain to suffer?"

Jiang Fan sighed as he walked. Although Qiu Sheng was trapped, he was treated like an uncle. If Qiu Sheng worked harder, he might be accompanied by a girl. Thinking of this, Jiang Fan felt a little depressed.

Hearing Jiang Fan's complaint, Uncle Jiu said, "What, do you regret it?"

"A bit."

Jiang Fan nodded, and said something casually. At this moment, Jiang Fan felt a vague gaze behind him, and changed the topic.

(End of this chapter)