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Chapter 146 Chivalrous and Soft (10)

"The signal flare in the northeast should have been fired by the young master. Should we go to the young master first, or go back to the bamboo house first?"

"Of course it's the owner of the Shaozhuang. Director Huang is highly skilled in martial arts. What can happen?"

Even if something happens, the young master is more important.

The rest of the people thought about it and thought it was the same, so they ran towards the northeast together.

It is not easy to ride a horse in the woods, a group of people can only run.

The ground in the woods was slippery after the rain, and even though they knew how to fight, they still stumbled.

After running for about an hour, they saw the cold words hanging on the tree.

The face of the young man who was hung upside down was red due to congestion. He struggled to hold on to his clothes and climbed up, but the silk fabric could not support his weight at all. It was torn open in one fell swoop, revealing his smooth thighs. .

The cold wind blew on his body, and Lengci, who had never experienced any hardship, shivered.

A group of people stopped in their footsteps, a little afraid to move forward.

They saw the young master in such a state of embarrassment. With the character of the young master, he would definitely be whipped when he went back.

Leng Ci had obviously seen the group of them, his eyes froze slightly, what's going on?

He was captured by the people of the Devil's Cult, and with the behavior of the people of the Devil's Cult, it is impossible to save the lives of the people around him.

Thoughts were churning in his heart, those people couldn't retreat, they could only run over awake and put them down.

I don't know what happened to the rope, but it suddenly broke in the middle, and Leng Ci fell from midair to the ground.

Even though there were a lot of dead leaves on the ground as a buffer, he didn't fall lightly this time.

He was helped up in a daze, and it took him a while to recover, his slender fingers pressing on his temples.

Just as he was about to ask, Li Weidong, who was supporting him, asked, "My lord, who caught you here last night?"

Caught here hanging upside down without killing the young master, it is obviously not the way people in the Devil's Cult behave.

Leng Ci frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong in Li Weidong's words, "Wasn't it true that I was caught by the Demon Cult a long time ago and was in a coma for several days?"

What Li Weidong said seemed like he was arrested last night, and he escaped from the bamboo house by himself last night.

"Ah?" Li Weidong and the people he brought looked at each other, and then said carefully: "Young master, you are confused. We came out of the devil's religion, found a bamboo house, and found a doctor to treat you. Then you rest in the room. We They are guarding the door for you outside. During this period, no one from the Demon Cult has appeared. In the morning, Director Huang went to the room to check your injuries and found that you were missing. Then he sent us out to look for you. We saw you an hour ago The signal flare, looking for this way, I saw you."

Thinking of what happened last night, Leng Ci squeezed his hands tightly. That stinking girl dared to lie to him and caused him to suffer so much in one night.

There is no one else here, hanging him on the tree and doing nothing to him, it is obvious that that stinky girl did it.

Leng Ci asked in a cold voice: "Did you find that little girl in my room to take care of me?"

Hearing the cold voice, the few people around me tightened their flesh, but when they heard his question, they all looked confused, "Young master, what little girl? We take care of you by ourselves. I'm afraid Spies sneak in, there is no false hand."

Leng Ci glanced over, his face became more gloomy, "It's a good one who doesn't have a fake hand, so tell me, how did you let a little girl with no internal strength sneak into my room in the middle of the night?"

It also caused him to be fooled into running so far, and the bandaged wound was burning with pain at the moment.

Several people lowered their heads in unison.

If someone with internal strength sneaked into the room through the back window of the bamboo house in the middle of the night, they could be forgiven, but what did they hear?The person who took away the son didn't even have internal strength, and he was still a little girl, how embarrassing they were!

"When this subordinate realizes his mistake, please punish me, Master."

Ten people knelt on the ground in unison and began to plead guilty.

If you don't plead guilty, you may lose your life.

Li Weidong thought that there was a cellar in the bamboo house, raised his head slightly, and whispered: "Master, could it be that he climbed up from the cellar?"

"cellar?"

"The bamboo hut was dilapidated and shabby. Director Huang took us there when you were in an emergency situation. Because the facilities inside were dilapidated and vulnerable, we didn't expect there to be a cellar. In the morning, Director Huang went to the bamboo hut to see I didn't know there was a cellar until there was a big hole under the bed."

"Speaking of which, when the bamboo house was cleaned yesterday, there were quite a few women's clothes."

"My lord, that girl's father is still being guarded by Director Huang. If she takes you out and hangs you here, that girl should go back to the bamboo house."

A man and a woman, according to the young master, the woman is younger than the young master, and they took Yan Xiao as Luo Xing's father for granted.

Leng Ci sneered, "It's better, go to the bamboo house."

When the woman is caught, he will tell her the consequences of cheating on him.
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A group of people rushed back to the bamboo hut where they were alone.

A bamboo hut collapsed, and the yard was still a mess. Huang Laodu was lying on the ground with broken legs.

The severed feet were neatly beside his legs, and the bright red blood soaked the ground under him, turning the soil dark red. It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight here before.

Li Weidong got off his horse, rushed over to hug Huang Laodu, stretched out his hand to test Huang Laodu's breathing, and when he saw that the person was still breathing, he immediately held Huang Laodu's crowd.

Huang Laodu woke up, coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Weidong asked: "Director Huang, what's wrong with you? Have the people from the Devil's Cult come after you?"

With both legs broken, Huang Laodu might be expelled from the Jianghu.

Huang Laodu's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't look at Li Weidong, but looked at the graceful cold words, "Young master, he is the remnant of Qianlong Villa. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you anymore after Laodu, so I ask you to take care of Laodu." Good family."

Huang Laodu lost his legs and was no longer prepared to live. If he hadn't been worried about the safety of the young village owner, he would have killed himself early. When he saw that the young master was safe and sound, he was so heartbroken that he bit his tongue.

Li Weidong quickly reached out and pinched Huang Laodu's chin, but it was already too late, and a section of his tongue fell out of Huang Laodu's mouth.

Huang Laodu had already lost a lot of blood, but at this moment, a large amount of blood spattered out again, and he lost his breath within half a minute.

Leng Ci looked at Li Weidong.

Li Weidong shook his head at Leng Ci, indicating that he was gone.

Leng Ci pursed her lips tightly, and there was not much sadness in her eyes.

Since he was a child, he has seen countless dead people, and his heart has long been as firm as iron, let alone moved by them.

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