Digging holes is a technical job.First of all, you must have a suitable sharp weapon, such as Ilmi's cat's claw; secondly, you must choose an angle, especially when you need to dig a winding passage, if a collapse occurs halfway and you bury yourself It's not good to go in.
Fortunately, Gong Jiu, apart from being too miserable in arithmetic and pathfinding, his other skills are excellent.His martial arts, strategy, and talent are enough to make most people jealous, and he can reach the level that others have worked hard for a hundred times, or even better!
So all the way he dug was in the correct position, and he judged very accurately that there was no place where he could break through the ground, except here.
This situation naturally made Gong Jiu suspicious. If this route has been fixed from the entrance to the exit, will the exit be a trap?To judge others by oneself, if it is oneself, one will definitely lay an ambush and trap!
To go up or not to go up?This is not something worth considering at all. The ninth son has always been adventurous and curious, so it is impossible for everyone to return to the door.This is also a manifestation of being very confident and even conceited in one's own strength.
The closer to the surface, the more subtle and delicate Gong Jiu's movements were. While digging, he listened intently to the movement on the ground, and judged that no one was there.
It was already midnight at this time, and there was no light in the villa at all. Fortunately, the moon was big and round, and through the window, the ground in the house was covered with a layer of pale frost.
Although Gong Jiu's movement was light, he couldn't hide from Yi Ermi's eyes and ears at such a close distance.Instead, Gong Jiu didn't notice the whole process from Yi Ermi jumping from the bed to the ground and staring at the dug place.
Is there only one person?How bold!Ilmi expanded the scope of the 'circle' and found that those people who had been around during the day had all left, and now only one person came in from the hole.
Yierfan was not in a hurry to attack, and stared at the hole on the ground with one hand on his hip without blinking. It would be more interesting to step on his dog's head at the moment when the other party thought he was about to succeed, and was happy to relax!
Kokoko...Il's fan's malice is just like the color of his eyes, they are all dark and dark colors that don't see through at all.
The ground was dug through a little bit, Gong Jiu stopped and waited for a while, there was nothing unusual before continuing to expand the exit, and when the expansion was large enough, the foot was about to jump out, and suddenly the heart became alert, the body moved faster than the consciousness Turning to one side, the dust flying around the ear made his cheek hurt.Looking at the mark on the breach, Gong Jiu has no doubt that if the attack just now fell on him, he would definitely be seriously injured.
These were just what he aimed at out of the corner of his eye. His fighting instinct allowed him to dodge in several different directions without stopping for a moment, but the imaginary pursuit or hidden weapon did not come.Even up to this moment, he didn't feel the slightest bit of murderous intent.
"Yo, not bad." Yier fans praised, this kind of reflexes and agility are rare among ordinary people.
Gong Jiu stared at those inorganic eyes, which were not only surprisingly large but also opaque, making one wonder if they were fake.Coupled with the expressionless face and the undulating tone of the mechanical voice, Gong Jiu has every reason to believe that there is just a puppet in front of him.Otherwise, why didn't he find out that such a thing existed before he made a sound?There is no trace of human breath on him.
"What are you looking for?" Yi Ermi saw that he didn't speak, but looked around him repeatedly, as if he was looking for something.
Looking for an agency.Naturally, Gong Jiu wouldn't say this, but this puppet was perfectly made, who in today's Jianghu has this kind of craftsmanship?Could it be the master Zhu Ting?
"In Xia Gongjiu, I wanted to visit the owner here, but the door was really difficult to open, so I had to make such a bad move. I hope seniors will forgive me." Gong Jiu said clearly, with an incomparably serious face, polite words, and he didn't know what to do with his hands. He took out a folding fan from somewhere, and the white clothes on his body were still clean even after digging holes for a long time.The most important thing is to give people the impression of being young, promising and talented.
But Yier fans can't notice these, all he can notice is that Gong Jiu's white clothes are privately priced, the material is very good, the hairband is made of ice silk, one is worth more than ten taels, and the fan handle is also used High-quality wood, exquisite carving, the most valuable is the warm jade around the waist, judging from the size and quality, it can be said to be priceless...To sum up, two words - rich!
It should be said that he is very rich!
So Yiermi smiled stiffly, and said with a good attitude: "You can tell me what business you need to handle. The starting price for murder is 5000 taels, and the designated owner will take orders for 10 taels..."
Gong Jiu was not surprised by Yi Ermi's ghostly smile, but was even more surprised. How did this doll make it?To be able to control him to say so many things, is it planned in advance?No, it's not quite like... I asked myself what I was looking for before. This should be because the person in the dark can observe my every move and let him ask by controlling the puppet.It's amazing that it can also match the expression!
Gong Jiu pointed to Yiermi and asked, "Puppet, are you selling it?" It would be great to get a batch of such puppets for my nameless island!
Il fans: "..."
"What did you say?" Yi Ermi suspected that he was hallucinating, where is there any puppet?
From the suspected smiling expression shown by the 'puppet' before, Gong Jiu guessed that the 'master' in the dark should be in a good mood and would not make a sudden move.
With safety guaranteed, Gong Jiu became bolder and approached Yiermi slowly, wanting to study it carefully.Fortunately, he didn't get too carried away, he just used a fan to pick up a strand of long and straight hair of Yi Ermi.
Tsk, it's so realistic, it's quite smooth when you touch it with your hands...
"What are you doing?" Yier Fan really wondered why this man was messing with his hair, but he didn't move if the distance couldn't pose a threat.
"I don't know which master's handwriting is so exquisite!" Gong Jiu, who is more and more satisfied, sighed sincerely.The skin is also delicate, could it be that the skin of some top beauty was peeled off and sewn on?Not only is it white, but even a trace of blemishes and pores cannot be found.
Gong Jiu, who was handicapped, didn't know what it means to accept it when you see it, but he knew what it meant to push his nose on his face, and he tried to reach out to pinch Yi Ermi's face, but Yi Ermi pinched his wrist.
Gong Jiu could feel that the hand holding her wrist was not tight, but she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.
The touch is warm, the feeling of human body temperature? !
Gong Jiu's eyes widened in surprise, could it be that this is really a failure? !
To be honest, this is also the first time that Il fans have encountered this kind of situation, maybe not the first time being treated as a puppet, but it is definitely the first time being directly spoken out......
This man is probably not blind, Yi Ermi tilted his head and thought about the simplest way to justify his name, a trace of strong murderous intent wrapped around Gong Jiu's body, making him tremble slightly.
That's fine, the puppet won't release its murderous aura by itself.In fact, it's not that there are other ways to prove it, nor does it have to be proved, it's just that a certain black-hearted guy wants to play tricks and scare him to death!Gong Jiu's uncontrollable trembling felt in his hands, and Yi Ermi's weird little thoughts were a little satisfied.
Gong Jiu lowered her head, her face, which could not be seen clearly under the gray light, was already bright red, her body was shaking non-stop, her feet were weak, she clenched her fists tightly and clasped her palms with her nails to control herself not to get sick, but... I can't control it anymore!
"Quick! Smash me! Smash me! Smash me, please! …"
Because the wrist of one hand was still held in front of Yi Ermi's eyes, although the weak-legged Gong Jiu couldn't stand up, he didn't roll to the ground. Instead, his whole body hung on Yi Ermi's body, his eyes blurred , Even the tone of his voice changed, like a hoarse and joyful groaning sound came out of his throat, with a special charm.
Il fans did not act immediately.
If you let me pump you, I will pump you?Isn't it very cheap?
This should be considered a commission, how much should I charge?
"The first service is 1 taels." Il fans didn't say anything about the price, so there is still room for growth in the future.
Gong Jiu could no longer react to what he was talking about, the murderous aura stimulated his nerves, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement, as if he had inhaled... and couldn't stop at all, wanting more What a thrill!
"Hurry up, beat me up!" I kept urging for the whipping, and my voice was two points higher.Yier Fan only thought that he agreed, and decided to collect the money manually in order to avoid denying the account afterwards.With his keen sense of smell, he had already noticed the smell of silver bills in Gong Jiu's skirt, and also guessed that the sum of those silver bills should be about 1 taels.So this offer is not random.
Ximen Chuuxue lived across the street, and had heard the sound from here a long time ago.It's just that I didn't pay attention to it at first, until the sound seemed to be getting more and more abnormal.Wearing only his coat, he grabbed the sword by his side, got off the bed, and rushed to the opposite side.
There was no sound of fighting, could it be that someone plotted against him?Thinking this way, he became anxious again, and broke in without even knocking on the door, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
what did he seeHe must be still dreaming!Otherwise, how could I see my elder brother grabbing a man's wrist with one hand, and poking into the man's skirt with the other hand?The face of the man hanging on him was flushed, and he wriggled restlessly, begging for a spanking? !
Because of Ximen Chuuxue's sudden intrusion, Yi Ermi paused in taking money from Gong Jiu, and quickly took it back together with the bank notes he touched and hid them on himself in the next second.Although there is no habit of sharing rewards for beating enemy Hakkas, if Fubuxue wants it, he will be very embarrassed.Well, with Fubuki's current level, he probably didn't see clearly what he took out.
Ximen Chuuxue really didn't see that Yiermi's drawn hand was carrying something for a moment, because his speed was too fast, and he felt even more guilty.
It is true that I have a guilty conscience, but the guilty conscience is completely different from what Ximen Chuuxue thought. Yi Ermi and Ximen Chuuxue stared at each other for a long while, and finally Ximen Chuuxue was the first to lose under the spiritual attack of the ninth son, with a look on his face. Palely, he ran outside and vomited wildly while scratching at the door frame.Fortunately, I didn't eat much at night, and I retched afterward.
Yier fans began to watch Ximen Chuuxue's face change, thinking that he had accidentally seen the hidden banknote and had some thoughts in his heart, and then turned around and ran out to vomit... What is this operation?Did anti-drug training break your stomach?
But since vomiting shouldn't be a big problem, Yier Fan looked at Gong Jiu who was still moaning, and decided to deal with the customers first, after all, he had already taken the money.
He deliberately picked a whip with barbs. If the customer wanted to torture him, he would definitely not release the water.Beating the enemy Hakkas to do business, the price has always been fair, no deception!
About an hour later, Jiu Gongzi, who had enjoyed the ultimate pleasure, finally regained his senses.His face was covered with blood and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the voice was very clear: "Put me down."
For the convenience of operation, Yi Ermi took Gong Jiu to the torture room, clasped his hands with iron chains and hung him up.It seems that the task is completed and the customer is relatively satisfied, so naturally there is no reason not to let him go.He also suggested thoughtfully: "Your physique is especially suitable for torture. Welcome to visit me next time."
Gong Jiu: "..."
Originally, there was still some annoyance that some secrets were discovered by outsiders, but Gong Jiu didn't know how to react to being told by Yier fans.Wouldn't it be strange to receive such a 'task'?And not only did he accept the task, but what the hell is asking him to come next time?There is simply nowhere to complain!
"What's your name?" Jiu Gongzi raised his chin, not at all embarrassed by what happened just now, and even a little arrogant.It's just that it usually looks quite imposing, but now it's done with blood on its face, it's really... horrible!
Yiermi said that if he didn't release the water, he would never release the water. There was absolutely no good spot on Gong Jiu's body, not even that pretty face escaped the clutches of his clutches.
Okay, it's very Il fan, a killer who won't be fooled by appearances.The only things in the world that can confuse him are money and desserts.
"Yilmi beat the enemy." Yier Mifei gave Gong Jiu a business card and introduced himself: "The gold medal killer of the beat enemy family has a 5000% success rate, and the killing price starts at [-] taels, which is affordable... "
The corners of Gong Jiu's mouth twitched when he heard that, thinking of the red lettering on the stone gate, it turns out that he is an 'Il fan'.A guy who looks like he's underage.
Feeling the sticky blood on her body, Gong Jiu felt very uncomfortable.He is actually very clean, indirect.
"I need a cleanup and a change of clothes."
Yi Ermi nodded: "A bucket of hot water costs 200 taels, and a set of clothes costs 500 taels."
Gong Jiu: "..." He touched his bosom, but the bank notes were gone.
"The fee just now is 1 taels." Yi Ermi reminded, which happened to be the amount of the bank note that Gong Jiu hadn't seen.
"Oh," interesting, Gong Jiu chuckled, and took the warm jade from his waist: "Is it enough to use this as a mortgage?" He was never short of money, what he lacked was the fun of life.Revenge is indeed the driving force of life, but I don't know how long it can last, which is one of the reasons why he has been slow to do it.
Gong Jiu, who had been cleaned up, returned to that temperamental, handsome Jiu Gongzi again.Even if the water of 200 taels a bucket is not a mountain spring but ordinary well water; even if the clothes sold by the profiteer Yiermi for 500 taels are just the most common coarse linen clothes, wearing them on Gong Jiu will give you a sense of appreciation , The feeling of wearing silk and satin in common clothes is also an ability.
Yi Ermi didn't think there was anything wrong with buying clothes worth a few pennies at such a high price. After all, Gong Jiu only asked for new clothes, didn't he?It's also very nice to wear, how can it not be worth the price?
Oh, by the way, of course Il fans don't have such cheap clothes, it's a 'friendship' gift from Taoist Mu.
The Ninth Prince who had regained his dignity waved the folding fan in his hand and said to Yi Ermi: "I have a big business of cross-dressing and I want to talk to your Patriarch in person." Since he is called the 'Patriarch', he should be a leader. I don't know who he is. It doesn't matter how much it costs, whether it's for sale or not, he wants to buy Yiermi!
His skills are so good that Sharman can't match him, and he won't be reconciled if he doesn't get Gong Jiu.
Of course, the money delivered to the door of Yier fans will not be unprofitable, but it is not convenient to change clothes at the moment.Wait... It seems more convenient to always appear as the host of the enemy Hakka!
So he said: "I will tell the Patriarch, but it's not certain when he plans to see you. You can consult Nangong Ling for details about the board and lodging expenses and other expenses."
"Why didn't you tell me directly?" Gong Jiu wondered, wouldn't it be more convenient?
Il fans lie and don't need to make drafts: "I have a mission to come out."
"What mission?"
Il fans: "Business secrets."
Gong Jiu nodded pretendingly to express his understanding, "Then I will wait for the news here first."
Knowing his faults, Gong Jiu didn't wander around. He wouldn't believe that there were no institutions in this villa. He wasn't afraid of the hidden weapons of those institutions, but after all, if he wanted to discuss business with the owner here, he still wanted to make a good impression on him. Better.
Ximen Chuuxue came out of the house with a haggard look, and even canceled the daily sword practice in the morning.There's no way, Gong Jiu's mental attack last night was too powerful, although he didn't ask himself to be beaten, but his brother actually... In short, Ximen Chuuxue received a huge blow!
He felt that he should talk to Yi Ermi, and felt that his identity might not be able to control so much, and he really didn't want to see Gong Jiu again... At this time, Father Yu, who had been ignored for a long time, was finally remembered Yes, Ximen Chuuxue decided to take the initiative to contact him.
Ximen Chuuxue has been a very independent and independent person since he was a child, and he has never contacted Yu Luocha on his own initiative, and Yu Luocha resents this very much.So it's not easy to do this this time!As for whether Yu Luocha would be moved to tears or would be so angry that he would vomit a mouthful of old blood, it is unknown.
In fact, without Ximen Chuuxue contacting, Yu Luocha was already on the way.After inquiring about the news from his subordinates, he felt that the name 'beating the enemy' seemed a little familiar. Where did he hear it?If you don't understand it, you will naturally talk about it with the person next to your pillow, and then...
Shi Guanyin, who was distracted and infatuated on the bed, let her slip!
Jade Rakshasa exploded immediately!He just said why Ah Xue suddenly meddled in his own business, could it be that everyone knew the secret of his elder son and he was the only one kept in the dark? !
I am my own father, how can I do this!
Master Yu's focus is a bit skewed, but this does not hinder his decision to rush over immediately!The son finally encountered some troubles, and the father finally had a chance to behave well!
Shi Guanyin:? ? ?
Is this thinking really okay?
...I don't really understand this kind of stupid dad!
As soon as Ximen Chuuxue came out to take a breath, he met Nangong Ling by coincidence.Nangong Ling has his own separate courtyard, and he can meet him so early in the morning. Only he knows how coincidental it is.
"Huh? Second brother didn't rest, okay? Or is he sick? His complexion is not very good." Nangong Ling looked concerned on the surface, but was very happy in his heart: I lived in the same yard with my brother, why didn't you die of illness!
"No problem." Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel Nangongling's malice, he pursed his lips and didn't want to say more, he was afraid that he would recall too much before spit it out.
Nangong Ling's eyes were full of worry, as if she was very worried: "I made some millet porridge, and I'll get you a bowl." Before Ximen Chuuxue could respond, she rushed back to take action, fearing that Ximen Chuuxue would Will refuse.
After hesitating for a while, Ximen Chuuxue sat down at the stone table in the garden.I thought to myself that Nangong Ling is actually a good person, but then I thought about my elder brother abducting other people's children, and I felt even more heartbroken.
Would Nangong Ling be so kind?Of course it is impossible!Secretly, he took out the medicine Yi Ermi gave him for training, sprinkled it in the porridge bowl and stirred it up.Although it may not be useful, but always give it a try, what if it succeeds?
No servants were recruited in the villa, and Nangong Ling was usually responsible for the meals for Yiermi and Yiermi. Of course, Yiermi would always go down the mountain to open a small stove. Otherwise, where did those desserts come from?Mu Taoist and the others stayed in a corner and opened fire by themselves without interfering with each other.
Probably everyone who has been in the beggar gang has a talent for gourmets. Even if it is an ordinary porridge for one night, Nangong Ling's cooking is better than others', and it cleverly covers up the slight smell of medicine powder.
The medicine powder is actually colorless and odorless when it is made, but it refers to the normal dosage.Nangong Ling was also ruthless, and the original porridge became thicker, and a little taste was inevitable.
Nangong Ling placed the porridge in front of Ximen Chuuxue, looking at him expectantly as if waiting for praise.Although the cold-faced and warm-hearted Ximen Chuuxue didn't really want to eat, but he couldn't resist Nangong Ling's 'kindness', so he picked it up, tasted it symbolically, and then put it down.Taste...something seems wrong.
Ximen Chuuxue was more sensitive than expected, and asked Nangong Ling directly, "What did you add?"
The matter was revealed, Nangong Ling was a little disappointed.Putting away the hypocritical expression on his face, he said, "It's the medicine for daily anti-drug training."
Ximen Chuuxue, who had a similar experience, recalled some bad memories, such as Lu Xiaofeng who also ate roasted pigeon but was fine, and himself who was thrown on the mountain...
"You eat these every day?" Ximen Chuuxue showed a little sympathy in his eyes.
Nangong Lingji turned his attention and said, "Of course! Brother also likes it. Also, brother said that food should not be wasted!" Nangong Ling stared closely at the bowl of porridge with ingredients in front of Ximen Chuuxue. The meaning is self-evident.
Ximen Chuuxue stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, didn't say whether to eat or not, and asked Nangong Ling, "Where's Lu Xiaofeng? It's the one who came with me yesterday."
Lu Xiaofeng, who was just remembered by his friends, was sneezing under a quilt at the foot of the mountain, was frozen outside all night, and unfortunately caught a cold.All the people who went in were thrown out, except for Ximen Chuuxue.Although there were no casualties, as a friend Lu Xiaofeng was still very worried about Ximen Chuuxue's safety.So even if you are sick, you still have to go to the mountains with the big team to check the situation.
"What Lu Xiaofeng?" Nangong Ling was still obsessed with the game of 'Gong Scheming', "The rest of the people yesterday were all disposed of by my brother, if they were thrown outside, the wolves might even have taken away their corpses."
He didn't know what happened afterwards, but that didn't stop him from talking nonsense.
How could Ximen Chuuxue be so easy to fool, he didn't believe a word of what Nangong Ling said.If it is possible to say that the Patriarch's order is still possible, but my brother will never do such a thing.Not to mention anything else, he made a fortune from Lu Xiaofeng not long ago, would he just kill a promising customer like this?impossible.
Now that he found that he could not get any useful information from Nangong Ling, Ximen Chuuxue was like a gourd whose mouth had been sawed off, no matter how tricks he played, he would not answer half a word.Nangong Ling felt as displeased as if she had spent a lot of effort but hit the cotton, so she left in disgust.He still has business to do, so he doesn't have much time to play with Ximen Chuuxue, if he brings down those intruders, his brother will definitely praise him!
Ximen Chuuxue: Heh, who is playing with whom?
Put away the porridge that had been stirred cold, and plan to sue Nangong Ling for wasting food when I meet my brother later, put it in a cool place for a while and it won't go bad, and then heat it up and pour it into Nangong Ling !
To say that Yier fans are bad from the inside to the outside, then Ximen Chuuxue is definitely a sesame bun, especially in the point of being narrow-minded and holding grudges, the two are worthy brothers of the same mother!
There was another commotion from the same location as yesterday, even though everyone knew that the entrance was absolutely fraudulent, they would still enter.They always believed in the 'many men' thing.
Yi Ermi wore a nail outfit and hid his breath and stared not far away. He would never surprise Nangong Ling, but if he couldn't achieve a fatal blow, no matter how badly Nangong Ling was beaten, he would just stand by and watch.
Because of Yi Ermi's chanting needle, although part of Nangong Ling's memory has been sealed, many people in the world have seen him, especially his former adoptive father and the leader of the beggar gang.
"Ling'er!" Ren Ci exclaimed in surprise, she never expected that Nangong Ling, who had been missing everywhere, would appear here!
Ren Ci's excited face was in stark contrast to Nangong Ling's indifferent JPG.
This kind of situation is not just the fault of Yiermi Nianzhen, because most young people at Nangongling's age are the most paranoid and stubborn. It's about the same.
"Professional killer beats the enemy, and the starting price is 5000 taels..." Nangong Ling read the signature slogan of Yier Fan expressionlessly, trying his best to imitate his dear brother in both expression and tone. Not a single word is missing.
"Leader Ren, this... is really the other son?" Someone raised a question, could it be that they have admitted the wrong person?The appearance of this profession is not at all like something that can be cultivated in a short period of time, especially for his father who is still a stranger and indifferent... Even if he is not his own, it is not like this, right?
Ren Ci was also very heartbroken, and said to Nangong Ling in a gentle tone: "Your mother is still waiting for you at home, will you go home with me?"
Hearing what he said, Nangong Ling's expression became even colder. My brother told his mother that his family lives in the desert, and now he lives in the Western Regions. He already has a biological mother, so why should he adopt a mother?
Even if he is the adopted son of the gang leader, dragons and snakes are mixed in the beggar gang, children are even skinny, and there are few adults to restrain him, Nangong Ling has been chewed on a lot.Although he has not filed a complaint, he has always had a knot in his heart, no matter what, he cannot get close to the two of them without any grudges.
"Are you determined to come here to make trouble and refuse to do business properly?" Nangong Ling ignored Ren Ci's words and looked at the crowd and asked.Even in the face of so many enemies, including some seniors with higher martial arts than himself, Nangong Ling did not show any timidity, which he had never done before.From this point of view, the education of Yier fans is also very successful.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.It feels a little funny to say such arrogant words from the mouth of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. If you really want to care about it, you will feel that you have lost your identity.It's fine in private, and he must be taught a lesson.With so many people watching, no one is willing to lower their status to bully children and make people laugh.Besides, the leader of the beggar gang is still here, but it seems to be useless.
"Amitabha," Tianfeng said after reciting a Buddha's name, "this little benefactor, my senior brother Xuan Qing was killed, so he must come here to ask for an explanation."
As the sufferer, he must speak at this time.
With Shaolin taking the lead, of course the Sun Moon God Sect is also indispensable.
Dongfang Bubai's words were even more radical: "The leader has kindness to me, and this revenge must be avenged! I advise you to hand over the murderer and the person behind it earlier, and I can consider giving you a good time." !"
Very good, very demonic and villainous!Dongfang Bubai applauded his acting skills in his heart.Although it is exaggerated, it can definitely incite the atmosphere!
Fans of Yier watched their performance quietly in the dark, and felt that these Jiang Hu people were really slow and timid...it was really bad.That Tianfeng is obviously here to seek revenge, but he doesn't have any momentum on his body.Like...not much hate.
"Beating enemy Hakkas for business will never reveal the employer's information." Nangong Ling held her head high and looked very proud. "As for seeking vengeance, if you have a grievance and a debtor, you have never done anything wrong, and you have never had any grievances with others. How can anyone spend a lot of money?" Nangong Ling sneered, and said with a fierce expression in a blink of an eye, " Don't think that beating the enemy Hakka is easy to bully!"
The people who were ridiculed by the group were silent for a moment, and they knew in their hearts that what Nangong Ling said was right, but who would admit it in this situation?In short, as long as they work together to encircle and suppress this killer base, they will win.
You know, victory and justice!
Il fans did not expect that Nangong Ling's skill of mouth cannon is so good. He has always paid attention to teaching students according to their aptitude when beating the enemy Hakka. Nangong Ling's body art talent is not bad, maybe he can focus on training in other aspects...
The people below finally started fighting, and Il fans are seriously thinking about the education of their younger brothers.Fuxue has the best aptitude and is aggressive, so it can be cultivated for strength; Nangong Ling is good at eloquence, and it’s okay to come here to receive customers; Wuhua has ambitions, Shaolin abbot is also a lucrative profession, and it is convenient to operate in secret; Yutianbao... He seems to be very interested in management (Western Demon Cult), and it is also good for training manpower...
Well, if there is one more person in charge of intelligence, it will be the perfect lineup!I don't know if Yu Luocha is interested in opening another chain of 'Oriental Demon Cult'?The place in the Western Regions is too barren, and there is no room for development.
The jade leader who was disgusted by the poor family sneezed, thinking that the elder son must be in trouble and miss himself, so he must hurry over there!
Taking advantage of the battle between the two sides, Lu Xiaofeng quietly slipped into the villa, he wanted to find Ximen Chuuxue.
He dared to go on an adventure alone just after being tidied up. I don't know if he said he was too courageous, probably because of his deep friendship with Ximen Chuuxue.
Yier fans are naturally aware of everyone's movements, including Lu Xiaofeng.It's just that he didn't care, he turned a blind eye and let him in.This is Nangong Ling's mistake, and he will naturally be punished after the matter is over.
Lu Xiaofeng was careful all the way, but he didn't expect that he didn't even meet half of the organs, and he didn't even see half of the figure!He wouldn't naively think that his luck was so good that his only explanation was that there were no institutions and few people in this villa.
Suddenly I felt that those who came to crusade had conceived a lot of conspiracies and traps, and some of them had a villainous heart, and felt that they were a little pitiful, and they were played around...
I have to say that Lu Xiaofeng did have a bit of luck, bumping around like headless chickens in Nuo Da's villa, he really wandered to the courtyard where Ximen Chuuxue stayed.
"Ximen!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he saw Ximen Chuixue's figure, and he was relieved to see that he was fine.Then he saw that his complexion was very bad, and he worried: "Are you injured? His complexion is so bad, is it serious?"
Ximen Chuuxue: "...It's okay."
Heart trauma, can you forget about it!
"The fighting is going on outside, let's hurry up and get out!" Lu Xiaofeng regretted coming to join in the fun, beating the enemy is a tough guy, Nangong Ling's words touched him a lot, it wasn't them Things that can be dealt with...
"Fighting? Who is fighting?" Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the sword tightened.
"Nangong Ling and those people, let's talk about it later, let's go!"
"Oh," it's Nangong Ling, Ximen Chuexue loosened his sword, and returned to his calm look of nothing to do with himself: "You go, I still have something to stay."
Ximen Chuuxue has not forgotten his original intention. The Hakka master who beat the enemy is probably the murderer who killed Xuanqing, and he has not yet figured out the relationship between the master and his brother... It always feels like a big trouble!
For example, why did my brother suddenly join a cult and call himself 'beating the enemy'?There must be some conspiracy in this!
Fortunately, Gong Jiu, apart from being too miserable in arithmetic and pathfinding, his other skills are excellent.His martial arts, strategy, and talent are enough to make most people jealous, and he can reach the level that others have worked hard for a hundred times, or even better!
So all the way he dug was in the correct position, and he judged very accurately that there was no place where he could break through the ground, except here.
This situation naturally made Gong Jiu suspicious. If this route has been fixed from the entrance to the exit, will the exit be a trap?To judge others by oneself, if it is oneself, one will definitely lay an ambush and trap!
To go up or not to go up?This is not something worth considering at all. The ninth son has always been adventurous and curious, so it is impossible for everyone to return to the door.This is also a manifestation of being very confident and even conceited in one's own strength.
The closer to the surface, the more subtle and delicate Gong Jiu's movements were. While digging, he listened intently to the movement on the ground, and judged that no one was there.
It was already midnight at this time, and there was no light in the villa at all. Fortunately, the moon was big and round, and through the window, the ground in the house was covered with a layer of pale frost.
Although Gong Jiu's movement was light, he couldn't hide from Yi Ermi's eyes and ears at such a close distance.Instead, Gong Jiu didn't notice the whole process from Yi Ermi jumping from the bed to the ground and staring at the dug place.
Is there only one person?How bold!Ilmi expanded the scope of the 'circle' and found that those people who had been around during the day had all left, and now only one person came in from the hole.
Yierfan was not in a hurry to attack, and stared at the hole on the ground with one hand on his hip without blinking. It would be more interesting to step on his dog's head at the moment when the other party thought he was about to succeed, and was happy to relax!
Kokoko...Il's fan's malice is just like the color of his eyes, they are all dark and dark colors that don't see through at all.
The ground was dug through a little bit, Gong Jiu stopped and waited for a while, there was nothing unusual before continuing to expand the exit, and when the expansion was large enough, the foot was about to jump out, and suddenly the heart became alert, the body moved faster than the consciousness Turning to one side, the dust flying around the ear made his cheek hurt.Looking at the mark on the breach, Gong Jiu has no doubt that if the attack just now fell on him, he would definitely be seriously injured.
These were just what he aimed at out of the corner of his eye. His fighting instinct allowed him to dodge in several different directions without stopping for a moment, but the imaginary pursuit or hidden weapon did not come.Even up to this moment, he didn't feel the slightest bit of murderous intent.
"Yo, not bad." Yier fans praised, this kind of reflexes and agility are rare among ordinary people.
Gong Jiu stared at those inorganic eyes, which were not only surprisingly large but also opaque, making one wonder if they were fake.Coupled with the expressionless face and the undulating tone of the mechanical voice, Gong Jiu has every reason to believe that there is just a puppet in front of him.Otherwise, why didn't he find out that such a thing existed before he made a sound?There is no trace of human breath on him.
"What are you looking for?" Yi Ermi saw that he didn't speak, but looked around him repeatedly, as if he was looking for something.
Looking for an agency.Naturally, Gong Jiu wouldn't say this, but this puppet was perfectly made, who in today's Jianghu has this kind of craftsmanship?Could it be the master Zhu Ting?
"In Xia Gongjiu, I wanted to visit the owner here, but the door was really difficult to open, so I had to make such a bad move. I hope seniors will forgive me." Gong Jiu said clearly, with an incomparably serious face, polite words, and he didn't know what to do with his hands. He took out a folding fan from somewhere, and the white clothes on his body were still clean even after digging holes for a long time.The most important thing is to give people the impression of being young, promising and talented.
But Yier fans can't notice these, all he can notice is that Gong Jiu's white clothes are privately priced, the material is very good, the hairband is made of ice silk, one is worth more than ten taels, and the fan handle is also used High-quality wood, exquisite carving, the most valuable is the warm jade around the waist, judging from the size and quality, it can be said to be priceless...To sum up, two words - rich!
It should be said that he is very rich!
So Yiermi smiled stiffly, and said with a good attitude: "You can tell me what business you need to handle. The starting price for murder is 5000 taels, and the designated owner will take orders for 10 taels..."
Gong Jiu was not surprised by Yi Ermi's ghostly smile, but was even more surprised. How did this doll make it?To be able to control him to say so many things, is it planned in advance?No, it's not quite like... I asked myself what I was looking for before. This should be because the person in the dark can observe my every move and let him ask by controlling the puppet.It's amazing that it can also match the expression!
Gong Jiu pointed to Yiermi and asked, "Puppet, are you selling it?" It would be great to get a batch of such puppets for my nameless island!
Il fans: "..."
"What did you say?" Yi Ermi suspected that he was hallucinating, where is there any puppet?
From the suspected smiling expression shown by the 'puppet' before, Gong Jiu guessed that the 'master' in the dark should be in a good mood and would not make a sudden move.
With safety guaranteed, Gong Jiu became bolder and approached Yiermi slowly, wanting to study it carefully.Fortunately, he didn't get too carried away, he just used a fan to pick up a strand of long and straight hair of Yi Ermi.
Tsk, it's so realistic, it's quite smooth when you touch it with your hands...
"What are you doing?" Yier Fan really wondered why this man was messing with his hair, but he didn't move if the distance couldn't pose a threat.
"I don't know which master's handwriting is so exquisite!" Gong Jiu, who is more and more satisfied, sighed sincerely.The skin is also delicate, could it be that the skin of some top beauty was peeled off and sewn on?Not only is it white, but even a trace of blemishes and pores cannot be found.
Gong Jiu, who was handicapped, didn't know what it means to accept it when you see it, but he knew what it meant to push his nose on his face, and he tried to reach out to pinch Yi Ermi's face, but Yi Ermi pinched his wrist.
Gong Jiu could feel that the hand holding her wrist was not tight, but she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.
The touch is warm, the feeling of human body temperature? !
Gong Jiu's eyes widened in surprise, could it be that this is really a failure? !
To be honest, this is also the first time that Il fans have encountered this kind of situation, maybe not the first time being treated as a puppet, but it is definitely the first time being directly spoken out......
This man is probably not blind, Yi Ermi tilted his head and thought about the simplest way to justify his name, a trace of strong murderous intent wrapped around Gong Jiu's body, making him tremble slightly.
That's fine, the puppet won't release its murderous aura by itself.In fact, it's not that there are other ways to prove it, nor does it have to be proved, it's just that a certain black-hearted guy wants to play tricks and scare him to death!Gong Jiu's uncontrollable trembling felt in his hands, and Yi Ermi's weird little thoughts were a little satisfied.
Gong Jiu lowered her head, her face, which could not be seen clearly under the gray light, was already bright red, her body was shaking non-stop, her feet were weak, she clenched her fists tightly and clasped her palms with her nails to control herself not to get sick, but... I can't control it anymore!
"Quick! Smash me! Smash me! Smash me, please! …"
Because the wrist of one hand was still held in front of Yi Ermi's eyes, although the weak-legged Gong Jiu couldn't stand up, he didn't roll to the ground. Instead, his whole body hung on Yi Ermi's body, his eyes blurred , Even the tone of his voice changed, like a hoarse and joyful groaning sound came out of his throat, with a special charm.
Il fans did not act immediately.
If you let me pump you, I will pump you?Isn't it very cheap?
This should be considered a commission, how much should I charge?
"The first service is 1 taels." Il fans didn't say anything about the price, so there is still room for growth in the future.
Gong Jiu could no longer react to what he was talking about, the murderous aura stimulated his nerves, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement, as if he had inhaled... and couldn't stop at all, wanting more What a thrill!
"Hurry up, beat me up!" I kept urging for the whipping, and my voice was two points higher.Yier Fan only thought that he agreed, and decided to collect the money manually in order to avoid denying the account afterwards.With his keen sense of smell, he had already noticed the smell of silver bills in Gong Jiu's skirt, and also guessed that the sum of those silver bills should be about 1 taels.So this offer is not random.
Ximen Chuuxue lived across the street, and had heard the sound from here a long time ago.It's just that I didn't pay attention to it at first, until the sound seemed to be getting more and more abnormal.Wearing only his coat, he grabbed the sword by his side, got off the bed, and rushed to the opposite side.
There was no sound of fighting, could it be that someone plotted against him?Thinking this way, he became anxious again, and broke in without even knocking on the door, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
what did he seeHe must be still dreaming!Otherwise, how could I see my elder brother grabbing a man's wrist with one hand, and poking into the man's skirt with the other hand?The face of the man hanging on him was flushed, and he wriggled restlessly, begging for a spanking? !
Because of Ximen Chuuxue's sudden intrusion, Yi Ermi paused in taking money from Gong Jiu, and quickly took it back together with the bank notes he touched and hid them on himself in the next second.Although there is no habit of sharing rewards for beating enemy Hakkas, if Fubuxue wants it, he will be very embarrassed.Well, with Fubuki's current level, he probably didn't see clearly what he took out.
Ximen Chuuxue really didn't see that Yiermi's drawn hand was carrying something for a moment, because his speed was too fast, and he felt even more guilty.
It is true that I have a guilty conscience, but the guilty conscience is completely different from what Ximen Chuuxue thought. Yi Ermi and Ximen Chuuxue stared at each other for a long while, and finally Ximen Chuuxue was the first to lose under the spiritual attack of the ninth son, with a look on his face. Palely, he ran outside and vomited wildly while scratching at the door frame.Fortunately, I didn't eat much at night, and I retched afterward.
Yier fans began to watch Ximen Chuuxue's face change, thinking that he had accidentally seen the hidden banknote and had some thoughts in his heart, and then turned around and ran out to vomit... What is this operation?Did anti-drug training break your stomach?
But since vomiting shouldn't be a big problem, Yier Fan looked at Gong Jiu who was still moaning, and decided to deal with the customers first, after all, he had already taken the money.
He deliberately picked a whip with barbs. If the customer wanted to torture him, he would definitely not release the water.Beating the enemy Hakkas to do business, the price has always been fair, no deception!
About an hour later, Jiu Gongzi, who had enjoyed the ultimate pleasure, finally regained his senses.His face was covered with blood and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the voice was very clear: "Put me down."
For the convenience of operation, Yi Ermi took Gong Jiu to the torture room, clasped his hands with iron chains and hung him up.It seems that the task is completed and the customer is relatively satisfied, so naturally there is no reason not to let him go.He also suggested thoughtfully: "Your physique is especially suitable for torture. Welcome to visit me next time."
Gong Jiu: "..."
Originally, there was still some annoyance that some secrets were discovered by outsiders, but Gong Jiu didn't know how to react to being told by Yier fans.Wouldn't it be strange to receive such a 'task'?And not only did he accept the task, but what the hell is asking him to come next time?There is simply nowhere to complain!
"What's your name?" Jiu Gongzi raised his chin, not at all embarrassed by what happened just now, and even a little arrogant.It's just that it usually looks quite imposing, but now it's done with blood on its face, it's really... horrible!
Yiermi said that if he didn't release the water, he would never release the water. There was absolutely no good spot on Gong Jiu's body, not even that pretty face escaped the clutches of his clutches.
Okay, it's very Il fan, a killer who won't be fooled by appearances.The only things in the world that can confuse him are money and desserts.
"Yilmi beat the enemy." Yier Mifei gave Gong Jiu a business card and introduced himself: "The gold medal killer of the beat enemy family has a 5000% success rate, and the killing price starts at [-] taels, which is affordable... "
The corners of Gong Jiu's mouth twitched when he heard that, thinking of the red lettering on the stone gate, it turns out that he is an 'Il fan'.A guy who looks like he's underage.
Feeling the sticky blood on her body, Gong Jiu felt very uncomfortable.He is actually very clean, indirect.
"I need a cleanup and a change of clothes."
Yi Ermi nodded: "A bucket of hot water costs 200 taels, and a set of clothes costs 500 taels."
Gong Jiu: "..." He touched his bosom, but the bank notes were gone.
"The fee just now is 1 taels." Yi Ermi reminded, which happened to be the amount of the bank note that Gong Jiu hadn't seen.
"Oh," interesting, Gong Jiu chuckled, and took the warm jade from his waist: "Is it enough to use this as a mortgage?" He was never short of money, what he lacked was the fun of life.Revenge is indeed the driving force of life, but I don't know how long it can last, which is one of the reasons why he has been slow to do it.
Gong Jiu, who had been cleaned up, returned to that temperamental, handsome Jiu Gongzi again.Even if the water of 200 taels a bucket is not a mountain spring but ordinary well water; even if the clothes sold by the profiteer Yiermi for 500 taels are just the most common coarse linen clothes, wearing them on Gong Jiu will give you a sense of appreciation , The feeling of wearing silk and satin in common clothes is also an ability.
Yi Ermi didn't think there was anything wrong with buying clothes worth a few pennies at such a high price. After all, Gong Jiu only asked for new clothes, didn't he?It's also very nice to wear, how can it not be worth the price?
Oh, by the way, of course Il fans don't have such cheap clothes, it's a 'friendship' gift from Taoist Mu.
The Ninth Prince who had regained his dignity waved the folding fan in his hand and said to Yi Ermi: "I have a big business of cross-dressing and I want to talk to your Patriarch in person." Since he is called the 'Patriarch', he should be a leader. I don't know who he is. It doesn't matter how much it costs, whether it's for sale or not, he wants to buy Yiermi!
His skills are so good that Sharman can't match him, and he won't be reconciled if he doesn't get Gong Jiu.
Of course, the money delivered to the door of Yier fans will not be unprofitable, but it is not convenient to change clothes at the moment.Wait... It seems more convenient to always appear as the host of the enemy Hakka!
So he said: "I will tell the Patriarch, but it's not certain when he plans to see you. You can consult Nangong Ling for details about the board and lodging expenses and other expenses."
"Why didn't you tell me directly?" Gong Jiu wondered, wouldn't it be more convenient?
Il fans lie and don't need to make drafts: "I have a mission to come out."
"What mission?"
Il fans: "Business secrets."
Gong Jiu nodded pretendingly to express his understanding, "Then I will wait for the news here first."
Knowing his faults, Gong Jiu didn't wander around. He wouldn't believe that there were no institutions in this villa. He wasn't afraid of the hidden weapons of those institutions, but after all, if he wanted to discuss business with the owner here, he still wanted to make a good impression on him. Better.
Ximen Chuuxue came out of the house with a haggard look, and even canceled the daily sword practice in the morning.There's no way, Gong Jiu's mental attack last night was too powerful, although he didn't ask himself to be beaten, but his brother actually... In short, Ximen Chuuxue received a huge blow!
He felt that he should talk to Yi Ermi, and felt that his identity might not be able to control so much, and he really didn't want to see Gong Jiu again... At this time, Father Yu, who had been ignored for a long time, was finally remembered Yes, Ximen Chuuxue decided to take the initiative to contact him.
Ximen Chuuxue has been a very independent and independent person since he was a child, and he has never contacted Yu Luocha on his own initiative, and Yu Luocha resents this very much.So it's not easy to do this this time!As for whether Yu Luocha would be moved to tears or would be so angry that he would vomit a mouthful of old blood, it is unknown.
In fact, without Ximen Chuuxue contacting, Yu Luocha was already on the way.After inquiring about the news from his subordinates, he felt that the name 'beating the enemy' seemed a little familiar. Where did he hear it?If you don't understand it, you will naturally talk about it with the person next to your pillow, and then...
Shi Guanyin, who was distracted and infatuated on the bed, let her slip!
Jade Rakshasa exploded immediately!He just said why Ah Xue suddenly meddled in his own business, could it be that everyone knew the secret of his elder son and he was the only one kept in the dark? !
I am my own father, how can I do this!
Master Yu's focus is a bit skewed, but this does not hinder his decision to rush over immediately!The son finally encountered some troubles, and the father finally had a chance to behave well!
Shi Guanyin:? ? ?
Is this thinking really okay?
...I don't really understand this kind of stupid dad!
As soon as Ximen Chuuxue came out to take a breath, he met Nangong Ling by coincidence.Nangong Ling has his own separate courtyard, and he can meet him so early in the morning. Only he knows how coincidental it is.
"Huh? Second brother didn't rest, okay? Or is he sick? His complexion is not very good." Nangong Ling looked concerned on the surface, but was very happy in his heart: I lived in the same yard with my brother, why didn't you die of illness!
"No problem." Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel Nangongling's malice, he pursed his lips and didn't want to say more, he was afraid that he would recall too much before spit it out.
Nangong Ling's eyes were full of worry, as if she was very worried: "I made some millet porridge, and I'll get you a bowl." Before Ximen Chuuxue could respond, she rushed back to take action, fearing that Ximen Chuuxue would Will refuse.
After hesitating for a while, Ximen Chuuxue sat down at the stone table in the garden.I thought to myself that Nangong Ling is actually a good person, but then I thought about my elder brother abducting other people's children, and I felt even more heartbroken.
Would Nangong Ling be so kind?Of course it is impossible!Secretly, he took out the medicine Yi Ermi gave him for training, sprinkled it in the porridge bowl and stirred it up.Although it may not be useful, but always give it a try, what if it succeeds?
No servants were recruited in the villa, and Nangong Ling was usually responsible for the meals for Yiermi and Yiermi. Of course, Yiermi would always go down the mountain to open a small stove. Otherwise, where did those desserts come from?Mu Taoist and the others stayed in a corner and opened fire by themselves without interfering with each other.
Probably everyone who has been in the beggar gang has a talent for gourmets. Even if it is an ordinary porridge for one night, Nangong Ling's cooking is better than others', and it cleverly covers up the slight smell of medicine powder.
The medicine powder is actually colorless and odorless when it is made, but it refers to the normal dosage.Nangong Ling was also ruthless, and the original porridge became thicker, and a little taste was inevitable.
Nangong Ling placed the porridge in front of Ximen Chuuxue, looking at him expectantly as if waiting for praise.Although the cold-faced and warm-hearted Ximen Chuuxue didn't really want to eat, but he couldn't resist Nangong Ling's 'kindness', so he picked it up, tasted it symbolically, and then put it down.Taste...something seems wrong.
Ximen Chuuxue was more sensitive than expected, and asked Nangong Ling directly, "What did you add?"
The matter was revealed, Nangong Ling was a little disappointed.Putting away the hypocritical expression on his face, he said, "It's the medicine for daily anti-drug training."
Ximen Chuuxue, who had a similar experience, recalled some bad memories, such as Lu Xiaofeng who also ate roasted pigeon but was fine, and himself who was thrown on the mountain...
"You eat these every day?" Ximen Chuuxue showed a little sympathy in his eyes.
Nangong Lingji turned his attention and said, "Of course! Brother also likes it. Also, brother said that food should not be wasted!" Nangong Ling stared closely at the bowl of porridge with ingredients in front of Ximen Chuuxue. The meaning is self-evident.
Ximen Chuuxue stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, didn't say whether to eat or not, and asked Nangong Ling, "Where's Lu Xiaofeng? It's the one who came with me yesterday."
Lu Xiaofeng, who was just remembered by his friends, was sneezing under a quilt at the foot of the mountain, was frozen outside all night, and unfortunately caught a cold.All the people who went in were thrown out, except for Ximen Chuuxue.Although there were no casualties, as a friend Lu Xiaofeng was still very worried about Ximen Chuuxue's safety.So even if you are sick, you still have to go to the mountains with the big team to check the situation.
"What Lu Xiaofeng?" Nangong Ling was still obsessed with the game of 'Gong Scheming', "The rest of the people yesterday were all disposed of by my brother, if they were thrown outside, the wolves might even have taken away their corpses."
He didn't know what happened afterwards, but that didn't stop him from talking nonsense.
How could Ximen Chuuxue be so easy to fool, he didn't believe a word of what Nangong Ling said.If it is possible to say that the Patriarch's order is still possible, but my brother will never do such a thing.Not to mention anything else, he made a fortune from Lu Xiaofeng not long ago, would he just kill a promising customer like this?impossible.
Now that he found that he could not get any useful information from Nangong Ling, Ximen Chuuxue was like a gourd whose mouth had been sawed off, no matter how tricks he played, he would not answer half a word.Nangong Ling felt as displeased as if she had spent a lot of effort but hit the cotton, so she left in disgust.He still has business to do, so he doesn't have much time to play with Ximen Chuuxue, if he brings down those intruders, his brother will definitely praise him!
Ximen Chuuxue: Heh, who is playing with whom?
Put away the porridge that had been stirred cold, and plan to sue Nangong Ling for wasting food when I meet my brother later, put it in a cool place for a while and it won't go bad, and then heat it up and pour it into Nangong Ling !
To say that Yier fans are bad from the inside to the outside, then Ximen Chuuxue is definitely a sesame bun, especially in the point of being narrow-minded and holding grudges, the two are worthy brothers of the same mother!
There was another commotion from the same location as yesterday, even though everyone knew that the entrance was absolutely fraudulent, they would still enter.They always believed in the 'many men' thing.
Yi Ermi wore a nail outfit and hid his breath and stared not far away. He would never surprise Nangong Ling, but if he couldn't achieve a fatal blow, no matter how badly Nangong Ling was beaten, he would just stand by and watch.
Because of Yi Ermi's chanting needle, although part of Nangong Ling's memory has been sealed, many people in the world have seen him, especially his former adoptive father and the leader of the beggar gang.
"Ling'er!" Ren Ci exclaimed in surprise, she never expected that Nangong Ling, who had been missing everywhere, would appear here!
Ren Ci's excited face was in stark contrast to Nangong Ling's indifferent JPG.
This kind of situation is not just the fault of Yiermi Nianzhen, because most young people at Nangongling's age are the most paranoid and stubborn. It's about the same.
"Professional killer beats the enemy, and the starting price is 5000 taels..." Nangong Ling read the signature slogan of Yier Fan expressionlessly, trying his best to imitate his dear brother in both expression and tone. Not a single word is missing.
"Leader Ren, this... is really the other son?" Someone raised a question, could it be that they have admitted the wrong person?The appearance of this profession is not at all like something that can be cultivated in a short period of time, especially for his father who is still a stranger and indifferent... Even if he is not his own, it is not like this, right?
Ren Ci was also very heartbroken, and said to Nangong Ling in a gentle tone: "Your mother is still waiting for you at home, will you go home with me?"
Hearing what he said, Nangong Ling's expression became even colder. My brother told his mother that his family lives in the desert, and now he lives in the Western Regions. He already has a biological mother, so why should he adopt a mother?
Even if he is the adopted son of the gang leader, dragons and snakes are mixed in the beggar gang, children are even skinny, and there are few adults to restrain him, Nangong Ling has been chewed on a lot.Although he has not filed a complaint, he has always had a knot in his heart, no matter what, he cannot get close to the two of them without any grudges.
"Are you determined to come here to make trouble and refuse to do business properly?" Nangong Ling ignored Ren Ci's words and looked at the crowd and asked.Even in the face of so many enemies, including some seniors with higher martial arts than himself, Nangong Ling did not show any timidity, which he had never done before.From this point of view, the education of Yier fans is also very successful.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.It feels a little funny to say such arrogant words from the mouth of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. If you really want to care about it, you will feel that you have lost your identity.It's fine in private, and he must be taught a lesson.With so many people watching, no one is willing to lower their status to bully children and make people laugh.Besides, the leader of the beggar gang is still here, but it seems to be useless.
"Amitabha," Tianfeng said after reciting a Buddha's name, "this little benefactor, my senior brother Xuan Qing was killed, so he must come here to ask for an explanation."
As the sufferer, he must speak at this time.
With Shaolin taking the lead, of course the Sun Moon God Sect is also indispensable.
Dongfang Bubai's words were even more radical: "The leader has kindness to me, and this revenge must be avenged! I advise you to hand over the murderer and the person behind it earlier, and I can consider giving you a good time." !"
Very good, very demonic and villainous!Dongfang Bubai applauded his acting skills in his heart.Although it is exaggerated, it can definitely incite the atmosphere!
Fans of Yier watched their performance quietly in the dark, and felt that these Jiang Hu people were really slow and timid...it was really bad.That Tianfeng is obviously here to seek revenge, but he doesn't have any momentum on his body.Like...not much hate.
"Beating enemy Hakkas for business will never reveal the employer's information." Nangong Ling held her head high and looked very proud. "As for seeking vengeance, if you have a grievance and a debtor, you have never done anything wrong, and you have never had any grievances with others. How can anyone spend a lot of money?" Nangong Ling sneered, and said with a fierce expression in a blink of an eye, " Don't think that beating the enemy Hakka is easy to bully!"
The people who were ridiculed by the group were silent for a moment, and they knew in their hearts that what Nangong Ling said was right, but who would admit it in this situation?In short, as long as they work together to encircle and suppress this killer base, they will win.
You know, victory and justice!
Il fans did not expect that Nangong Ling's skill of mouth cannon is so good. He has always paid attention to teaching students according to their aptitude when beating the enemy Hakka. Nangong Ling's body art talent is not bad, maybe he can focus on training in other aspects...
The people below finally started fighting, and Il fans are seriously thinking about the education of their younger brothers.Fuxue has the best aptitude and is aggressive, so it can be cultivated for strength; Nangong Ling is good at eloquence, and it’s okay to come here to receive customers; Wuhua has ambitions, Shaolin abbot is also a lucrative profession, and it is convenient to operate in secret; Yutianbao... He seems to be very interested in management (Western Demon Cult), and it is also good for training manpower...
Well, if there is one more person in charge of intelligence, it will be the perfect lineup!I don't know if Yu Luocha is interested in opening another chain of 'Oriental Demon Cult'?The place in the Western Regions is too barren, and there is no room for development.
The jade leader who was disgusted by the poor family sneezed, thinking that the elder son must be in trouble and miss himself, so he must hurry over there!
Taking advantage of the battle between the two sides, Lu Xiaofeng quietly slipped into the villa, he wanted to find Ximen Chuuxue.
He dared to go on an adventure alone just after being tidied up. I don't know if he said he was too courageous, probably because of his deep friendship with Ximen Chuuxue.
Yier fans are naturally aware of everyone's movements, including Lu Xiaofeng.It's just that he didn't care, he turned a blind eye and let him in.This is Nangong Ling's mistake, and he will naturally be punished after the matter is over.
Lu Xiaofeng was careful all the way, but he didn't expect that he didn't even meet half of the organs, and he didn't even see half of the figure!He wouldn't naively think that his luck was so good that his only explanation was that there were no institutions and few people in this villa.
Suddenly I felt that those who came to crusade had conceived a lot of conspiracies and traps, and some of them had a villainous heart, and felt that they were a little pitiful, and they were played around...
I have to say that Lu Xiaofeng did have a bit of luck, bumping around like headless chickens in Nuo Da's villa, he really wandered to the courtyard where Ximen Chuuxue stayed.
"Ximen!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he saw Ximen Chuixue's figure, and he was relieved to see that he was fine.Then he saw that his complexion was very bad, and he worried: "Are you injured? His complexion is so bad, is it serious?"
Ximen Chuuxue: "...It's okay."
Heart trauma, can you forget about it!
"The fighting is going on outside, let's hurry up and get out!" Lu Xiaofeng regretted coming to join in the fun, beating the enemy is a tough guy, Nangong Ling's words touched him a lot, it wasn't them Things that can be dealt with...
"Fighting? Who is fighting?" Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the sword tightened.
"Nangong Ling and those people, let's talk about it later, let's go!"
"Oh," it's Nangong Ling, Ximen Chuexue loosened his sword, and returned to his calm look of nothing to do with himself: "You go, I still have something to stay."
Ximen Chuuxue has not forgotten his original intention. The Hakka master who beat the enemy is probably the murderer who killed Xuanqing, and he has not yet figured out the relationship between the master and his brother... It always feels like a big trouble!
For example, why did my brother suddenly join a cult and call himself 'beating the enemy'?There must be some conspiracy in this!
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