The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

big brother?

The leader, Jin Jiawei, was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at the man in front of him, then looked back at the doctor at the pharmacy, and after noticing a subtle resemblance between their eyebrows and eyes, Jin Jiawei withdrew his sword-drawing hand.

Without the blocking of Jin Jiawei, Wu Song strode forward, quickly came to Wu Zhi, and asked: "Brother, are you injured? Did these people make things difficult for you?"

Wu Zhi shook his head.

Then he asked, "Why are you here?"

Wu Song replied: "I heard that Shaoqing of Dali Temple came to the pharmacy with a golden armor guard. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I rushed here." Wu Song said, and glanced at Fu Zhenhong who was beside Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi said: "I have nothing to do with your sister-in-law."

Wu Song paused for a moment, then glanced around, frowning slightly, "These people..."

Wu Zhi: "I'm not familiar with you." He replied very simply, Xie Ling, Ge Xi, Jian Lin and the others were all divided out with just two words.

Xi Jianlin sneered, withdrawing the subtle sympathy just now.

Xie Lingshan was a little dissatisfied, and immediately retorted: "What are you not familiar with, but we have a friendship after a meal."

Speaking of this, Xie Lingshan tugged on Xie Lingge's sleeve, not forgetting to bring her brother: "Is that right, Xie Lingge?"

Xie Linge glanced at Wu Song and hummed.

Wu Song sneered, and then glanced at these men again: "Since you are not familiar with my elder brother and sister-in-law, shouldn't you stay away wisely now?"

Xi Jianlin looked Wu Song up and down, and said with great interest: "You little uncle is quite lenient." "I don't know, I thought Pan Jinlian was your husband."

Wu Song's face darkened: "You!"

Wu Zhi also looked towards Xijian Lin, his eyes were dark and sharp.

Being stared at by the two brothers Wu Zhi and Wu Song at the same time, Xi Jianlin didn't feel flustered at all. Instead, he waved his hands and said quite innocently: "I just expressed my feelings."

After saying this, Xi Jianlin looked at the other men, and finally turned his gaze to Fu Zhenhong.

What to say.

He is worthy of being his master.

He was in the center of the dispute, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he was outside the vortex, and his expression was so calm that it had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Xi Jianlin couldn't help but think of the description of Wang in the Western Fantasy novels he had read.The subjects competed for the favor of the king, and the king sat on the high throne, looking down on them indifferently and indifferently with the brightest and most beautiful face, with a lonely and alienated look.

Just strong.

Xi Jianlin felt that it was not surprising that Pan Jinlian, who was liked by so many excellent people, would attract him.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Xi Jianlin, and noticed the rich expression changes on Xi Jianlin's handsome face, and guessed without much thought that it must be related to him.

Fu Zhenhong found that when she met Ximen Qing this time, the other party's temperament was more exposed than before.When he was in Qinghe County, the other party seemed to be calm because of some worries.But now, Ximen Qing gave him the feeling that he had got rid of some troubles and constraints, and could only be himself.

It seems that Ximenqing, who returned to Yanggu County, did something after they parted.

Wu Zhi noticed that Pan Jinlian beside him was looking at Ximen Qing, and he deliberately tightened Pan Jinlian's hand to draw Pan Jinlian's gaze back.

After Pan Jinlian's eyes turned from Ximen Qing's body to her own, Wu Zhi said, "Let's go back."

Fu Zhenhong hummed.

Afterwards, Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong returned to the house under the mutual escort of Jin Jiawei.

And Wu Song was also with Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong.

Lou Jin looked at the backs of Wu Zhi and Pan Jinlian leaving, and then looked at her elder brother, "Are we here for nothing?"

Lou Yan glanced at him with cold eyes.

Lou Jin's body froze, and she tactfully made a gesture to shut up.

Then he followed behind Lou Yan and left.

As for the other few people, they also left after they had no reason to follow.

Seeing the backs of these people leaving, Xi Jianlin raised his eyes slightly, like a simple theatergoer, and sighed softly: "It's all fish."

After saying that, Xi Jianlin suddenly paused. After realizing that he was no different from these people, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

what fish!That's a bad word!

He was obviously different from those few people.

How could these few people be compared with him? After all, in the original story of the Water Margin, Pan Jinlian killed her husband Wu Dalang in order to get along with him.

For this reason, he is also the most special compared to those few people.

wrong!

What the hell is he thinking!

Xi Jianlin patted himself on the head.Although Ximen Qing in the original book is very good with Pan Jinlian, he lacks the title of an adulterer, and in the end he was splashed with blood by Wu Song, so he has nothing to be proud of as Ximen Qing!

poisonous!

It is indeed poisonous.

Xi Jianlin looked gloomy, and left with a cold face.

the other side.

Inside the house where Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong lived.

Wu Song, Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi and his wife were sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi sat on one side, while Wu Song sat on the other side alone.

Wu Song didn't hold back, and asked Wu Zhi directly: "Brother, what's going on? How did you get involved with those three suicide cases?"

Wu Zhi heard the words and told Wu Song the cause of the incident in the most concise words.

Wu Song was silent for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "Then what are you going to do now?" Then, he looked at Fu Zhenhong who was sitting next to Wu Zhi, "I plan to just do this and wait until Dali Is there any result from the investigation at the temple?"

Wu Song didn't have any good feelings for Dali Temple, and he didn't believe that Dali Temple, which had begun to decay inside, could be efficient enough to find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible.

In today's world, the officials are absurd, the people in most remote areas are struggling to survive, and the people in power are corrupt and treacherous.Although he heard that the Shaoqing of Dali Temple was quite upright, under such circumstances, Wu Song did not have any favorable impression of the imperial court.

Coupled with the few good friends Yingjie he has met in recent days, Wu Song has even more distrust of the court.

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, but looked at Wu Song thoughtfully.

Wu Zhi said, "I have plans."

Wu Song heard the words, thought about it carefully, and then said, "I'm with you."

Just as Wu Zhi was about to say no, Wu Song stepped forward and said, "One more person gives more strength."

Wu Zhi saw Wu Song's serious expression and stubborn eyes.Although Wu Zhi is reborn in this life, his personality is quite different from before.But as Wu Song's elder brother in two lifetimes, he still knows Wu Song's character very well.

Wu Zhi knew that if he disagreed at this moment, based on his understanding of Wu Song, Wu Song would definitely investigate secretly.Rather than that, it would be better to let Wu Song follow them.

In this way, at least within his scope, it can ensure that some things are controllable.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi nodded.

Seeing that his brother agreed, Wu Song's handsome face, which had been tense all the time, finally eased a little.

He said: "There are golden armored guards guarding the door now. If we want to go out to investigate, we can only dig out from the roof."

Wu Zhi said: "Don't be in a hurry." At this moment, the people from Dali Temple may still be in the deceased's home, if they pass by during the day, they may encounter each other.

Wu Song looked at Wu Zhi: "Brother, do you have other plans?" Or are you planning to go at another time?

Wu Song did not say the second half of the sentence, but the meaning to be expressed is obvious.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Wu Zhi, and said to Wu Song in a calm manner: "He is going to wait until after dark."

Hearing this, Wu Song thought for a moment, then nodded, "It's true that it's more convenient to do things after dark." After saying that, he glanced at the high wall: "Brother, hold my arm when the time comes."

Fu Zhenhong smiled suddenly, and said, "You seem to have underestimated your elder brother." He looked at Wu Zhi, and while playing with Wu Zhi's long hair, he said, "The height of this wall can't trap him."

Wu Zhi didn't make a sound, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Fu Zhenhong's words.

He stretched out his hand, and gently held Fu Zhenhong's fingertips, which were playing with his hair, and gently stroked the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand a few times with his fingertips.

Wu Song paused slightly when he saw the natural movements of his eldest brother and Pan Jinlian.Ignoring the faint sourness in his heart, he turned his eyes away from the intimate interaction between Pan Jinlian and his eldest brother.

Wu Song hinted in his heart that he should focus on the right things instead of caring about the interaction between his elder brother and Pan Jinlian.

However, the more he warned himself, the more uncontrollably he thought about the ambiguous interaction between the two.

So much so that even the most important business is ranked second.

Afterwards, Wu Song stood up and said to Wu Zhi, "Brother, let me go to the main hall to drink some water."

Wu Zhi nodded: "Let Xiuxiu pour it for you."

After Wu Song turned and left the pavilion, Wu Zhi looked at the man beside him.He held Fu Zhenhong's face in his hands, kissed Fu Zhenhong's forehead, then kissed Fu Zhenhong's bridge of nose and the corners of his eyes, and finally stopped on Fu Zhenhong's lips.

He bit Fu Zhenhong's lips lightly with his teeth, and hot breath flowed from between his lips and teeth.

Obviously, he is in a good mood now, because Fu Zhenhong's small gesture just now made Wu Zhi feel at ease, and at the same time, he couldn't help but want to kiss the man in front of him.

And Wu Zhi is an activist, thinking so in his heart, he did the same.

He kissed the corner of Fu Zhenhong's lips, Fu Zhenhong's face was printed in the dark eyes, and the thick eyelashes pressed against his pupils, and the shadows that fell made his eyes hot and deep.

Kissing and kissing, Wu Zhi's arm wrapped around Fu Zhenhong's waist, and his strong muscles pressed against Fu Zhenhong's slender and flexible waist through the clothes.

The temperature on his body spread to Fu Zhenhong's body.

The breath on his body also infected Fu Zhenhong's body.

Fu Zhenhong raised her chin slightly, responding to Wu Zhi's kiss.He raised his hand and put his palm on the back of Wu Zhi's head, with his five fingers submerged between the hairs of his five fingers, he forcefully lowered Wu Zhi's head to his side.

At the same time, on the other side, Wu Song, who was supposed to go to the main hall to drink water, suddenly realized that he still had one thing to say, so he turned back.

And when he passed through a tree and walked towards the pavilion, he saw Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong kissing inside the pavilion at a glance.

Wu Song's footsteps suddenly stopped.