Although he knew that Tang Wule was not the dandy he showed, Tang Jinghong couldn't help being taken aback when he suddenly saw such a serious side.

Tang Wule didn't pay attention to her expression, raised his hand to touch the top of her hair, and whispered: "Wait here for me honestly" and told Da Huang to "follow Jing Hong", and then squeezed out of the crowd with a mask on go outside.

Tang Jinghong subconsciously followed Gun Gun for two steps.

The Wanhua disciples around were all in the fanatical atmosphere of chasing idols at this time, no one noticed that the two brothers and sisters had left the crowd, but immediately filled up a large vacant space that appeared because of their departure.

Tang Wule was tall and had long legs, but within a few steps, she gradually disappeared into the depths of the jungle. Tang Jinghong suddenly came back to his senses, and was about to continue looking at Kang Xuezhu, but found that he was already out of the crowd, and with her current small body It is even more difficult to squeeze out a place from this group of star fans.

Tang Jinghong hugged Gun Gun, leaned against Rhubarb, and began to think about what to do... What happened to Kang Xuezhu actually didn't have much to do with her.

But knowing that he would kill many young girls, including Qinxiu Gao Jiangting, one of the seven talents, she couldn't bear it.

Although... She has never met Gao Jiangting since she came here, nor has she heard her playing the harp.

The atmosphere over there was lively, but here Tang Jinghong seemed a bit lonely standing by with two animals in his arms.

Tang Jinghong analyzed Kang Xuezhu carefully again.He should have started dissecting the human body by this time, and basically, only Gao Jiangting's perfect hands were missing.

No matter how the game planner portrays Kang Xuezhu's affection, in Tang Jinghong's heart, this guy is an out-and-out pervert.And perverts, after all, have some deadly and incomprehensible hobbies... She thought for a while, snapped her fingers, and whispered a few words to Rhubarb.

Rhubarb, a Tibetan mastiff, is quite spiritual, and it has been carefully trained by Tang Wule. It can understand and execute simple instructions, but at this moment, Tang Jinghong's instructions seem to make it a little difficult. Look at Tang Jinghong, and then look at the crowd over there , a big face showing a bit of hesitation.

Tang Jinghong stretched out his small soft palm, stroked its head, gritted his teeth and added two catties of beef.

After all, eating is more attractive, Rhubarb suddenly raised his paw, and slapped Rolling's head hard.

Gun Gun didn't check for a while, his hand shook, and the bamboo fell again.

But this time before Rolling Roll could react, Da Huang took the lead in howling and charged into the crowd.

Gun Gun immediately widened his eyes and stood up abruptly.

Tang Jinghong took the opportunity to let out an exclamation, took advantage of the situation and sat back, and at the same time shouted, "Everyone be careful!"

When everyone heard this continuous sound, many Huagu disciples who were caught in the star-chasing frenzy returned to their senses, just in time to see the huge Tibetan mastiff rushing towards them, and the chubby bamboo bear didn't match its size The agile movements are chasing after him...

Although these people are all disciples of Huagu, most of those who are fanatical about Kang Xuezhu are artists and cultural people, who don't know how to fight at all, and are immediately petrified by the changes in front of them.As for those who know martial arts, they were stunned for a long time, and then they used Hua Jianyou's mentality to knock down this seemingly berserk Tibetan mastiff.

Seeing this from a distance, Tang Jinghong quickly got up from the ground, shouted while running: "Don't hurt Gun Gun and Da Huang—they didn't mean to..."

——Tang Jinghong was really worried.It's not just that Dahuang Gungun has been with her for a long time, and she can't bear any kind of injury. What's more, although these two are spiritual, they are not docile. If they are provoked, even she may control them. Can't live.

The soft child's voice was raised in decibels to the point that it sounded like weeping, and several Wanhua disciples who were exercising their kung fu were stunned and paused.

After regaining consciousness, the golden-brown Tibetan Mastiff had already rushed over, and a few timid ones screamed and sat down on the ground.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, the Tibetan mastiff seemed to have no intention of hurting anyone even though it was coming fiercely. It passed by them directly, jumped high, leaped to the back, and the book boy brought by Kang Xuezhu body.

Xiaoshu was so young that he fainted from fright, and the bookcase he was carrying on his back fell heavily to the ground.

And Rolling was running, when he tripped suddenly and fell into the crowd of Wanhua disciples with a "plop", and then fell into laziness again, sat down motionless, lazily hugging his toes and playing up.

Disciple Wanhua who is still in shock: =口=Foul for being cute!

On the side of the Tibetan mastiff, Kang Xuezhu and his disciple Wanhua wanted to attack the Tibetan mastiff to prevent it from hurting others, but unexpectedly, it just licked the fainted little book boy very docilely and affectionately, and then seemed to be motionless for the other party. He looked a little disgusted, shook his head, and walked softly to the side.

Seeing that it really had no intention of hurting anyone, Wanhua's disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at the naive Gun Gun.

Just at this moment Tang Jinghong also came over, stuffed it with a handful of bamboo, and picked it up again.

After all, they are considered at least half of the Jianghu people, and these Wanhua disciples quickly settled down. Except for an older one who remembered to drag Kang Xuezhu's little book boy into the crowd, everyone else was attracted by the rolling. Some bold ones even touch it with their hands.Maybe it was too much exercise just now, or maybe it was because of the comfort of the bamboo. At this time, Gun Gun looked very docile, letting them move their hands and feet indifferently.

After a while, the little bookboy who was placed aside woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the Tibetan Mastiff who had just fainted from fright was playing with Mr.'s bookcase.

At first, he was thankful that he escaped from the mouth, and then quickly changed his face and shouted: "Hey, don't—"

The crowd who had been attracted by Rolling immediately looked up and followed his gaze, only to see the huge Tibetan mastiff rolling Kang Xuezhu's bookcase boredly. The moment everyone looked over, the bookcase " With a bang, the whole frame fell apart, and all kinds of objects fell out sporadically.

Kang Xuezhu's warm face darkened instantly.

Tang Jinghong seemed to be very frightened and took three steps back holding Gun Gun. Even the other Wanhua disciples couldn't help but take half a step back—Mr. Kang... suddenly became very scary.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stagnant, but no one dared to speak out.And the culprit didn't even notice it, he was still rummaging there, messing up the already messed up things even more.

Tang Jinghong glanced at Kang Xuezhu cautiously, put down the roll, trotted over, hugged Dahuang's neck, and said: "Dahuang, don't act like this..."

——The soft childish voice is going to make people cute, and Wanhua's disciples suddenly feel that even if they offend Mr. Kang, they have to speak up for her.

But before Kang Xuezhu and disciple Wanhua could say anything, Tang Jinghong suddenly pulled out a white strip from Rhubarb's mouth, and asked hesitantly, "...What is this?"

As if inadvertently, Tang Wule walked along an inaccessible jungle by the Luoxing Lake. After confirming that no one was following him, his figure suddenly moved strangely, like a blue shadow, as fast as a ghost, and soon stopped on the top of the mountain. Down.

He put his index finger in his mouth and whistled.

After a while, an exquisite mechanism bird swooped down and landed precisely on his shoulder.

Tang Wule patted the organ bird's head, and the organ bird opened its mouth and stuck out its tongue—a paper roll was embedded in the tongue.He raised his hand to pull out the paper roll, took out a small piece of ink charcoal from the machine bird's foot bone, wrote on the paper, patted the bird's head again, and stuffed the paper roll back.

The mechanism bird squeaked twice, then soared into the sky and gradually flew away.

Tang Wule stood on the top of the mountain with a solemn expression for a while—this Kang Xuezhu... Although he was very gentle and polite, as a disciple of Tangjiabao, who grew up in all kinds of dark trials since he was a child, he could almost see it at a glance. He could see the rancid and bloody aura that couldn't be concealed under that person's glamorous appearance... He almost dared to assert that the blood on this person's hands was no less than his.

It's just that such a gloomy person wants to pretend to be this glamorous appearance...it's interesting.

Thinking about it, Tang Wule smiled slightly—maybe, they might not necessarily be the same kind of people.

Tang Wule quickly went down the mountain.

At this time, almost all the Wanhua disciples who greeted Kang Xuezhu had dispersed.

Tang Wule grabbed someone casually and asked him where Tang Jinghong had gone.Tang Jinghong's appearance is easy to distinguish, not to mention the standard school uniform of Tangmen Zhengtai, just the rolling in his arms is enough to attract attention, and behind him is the Tibetan mastiff, which is very cruel just by looking at it .

Tang Wule returned to Luoxing Lake Pei Yuan's pharmacy according to the instructions of disciple Wanhua. Along the way, he heard a lot of people talking about Kang Xuezhu, but the tone... seemed to be different from before. He listened carefully, vaguely Yue heard Xiao Hualuo, who was very fond of Kang Xuezhu before, cry in her arms and cry: "Senior sister ~ Kang, Mr. Kang is so scary...I, I saw, there are so many bones...not from animals, but from people... ...I can see that, Senior Sister, I'm so scared..."

what happened?Tang Wule quickened his pace, and then saw Tang Jinghong standing in front of the medicine hut, holding Gun Gun in his arms, dejectedly - his appearance was exactly the same as when his junior brother in the fort got into trouble.

But Tang Jinghong, the fifth young master, is a well-known obedient boy in Tangjiabao. When he was young, let alone causing trouble, he had never committed a single wrong thing. There is no reason why he would cause trouble now.Tang Wule couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"I got into trouble..." Tang Jinghong looked up at him in dismay, then lowered his head and rubbed his head, before continuing: "I didn't keep an eye on Rhubarb, it knocked over Mr. Kang's bookcase..."

"What kind of trouble is this?"

Tang Jinghong had no love for his face: "...but something not very good fell out of the bookcase."

Tang Wule raised his eyebrows: "Not so good?"

Tang Jinghong lowered his voice: "It's a human bone, a white human bone, from head to toe, almost everything is there... I scared and cried several Wanhua junior sisters, and my heart aches - that's why I put you under a few organs at the bottom of the box." The toys were taken out, and they were almost coaxed."

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