Wang Dinghe knew that these officials had a lot of energy, but he still underestimated their energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You helped me collect Du Qilin, and I helped you move your family to safety. Cao Xianger actually begged Wang Dinghe first.

Wang Dinghe agreed without thinking about it: "As long as I can move my parents and brother to an absolutely safe place, I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Without further ado, late will change. Cao Xianger prepared seven peachwood swords, Wei Dingzhao selected a total of thirty-five charms, Wang Dinghe took a five-four pistol to defend himself, and the three of them rushed to the merchant city in the ravine overnight.

Shangcheng is located in the legendary Dafen world, so that day and night have a different hinterland of Dabie Mountain, heaven covered with snow, fairyland on earth. However, who is still in the mood to see the scenery, four hours of running, four hours of pounding heartbeat, Wang Dinghe is the first time to take a gun to do errands. Even though Wei Dingzhao had already driven very slowly, he still felt how he had arrived so quickly.

When the three of them arrived at the mall, it was still dark. Wei Dingzhao did not drive into the city, but went straight to King Kong Terrace.

"Hey-hey-hey, what are you doing here?" Wang Dinghe sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.

"Isn't your home in Jingangtai, Wangpai Village, Wangpai Temple?" Cao Xianger asked with a confused expression.

"Yes, why are you going to my house instead of collecting Du Qilin?" Wang Dinghe said loudly.

"Oh, I'll go!" Cao Xianger asked speechlessly when he heard this, "Your family doesn't need to be transferred?"

Wang Dinghe thought about it, too. The transfer of family members must be before the collection of Du Qilin! Otherwise, as soon as the person over there dies, there will be a fart here. Thinking of this, he smiled and shut up.

When he arrived at Wang Dinghe's house, his father was still sleeping, and his mother went into the city early in the morning to sell vegetables. The three of them waited until twelve o'clock in the afternoon, but they did not return. Wang Dinghe's anxious forehead was already sweating, and he kept asking Cao Xiang'er, was he robbed by the people who were being watched? Didn't you say that someone was watching? Why didn't you see a single figure?

asked too much, and Cao Xianger didn't have a bottom in his heart. She was also anxious, and then asked coquettishly, "Uncle, does Auntie come back so late every day when she sells vegetables?"

Wang Dinghe's father, Wang Chunmin, obviously didn't know that his son had committed something outside, he only said that the porcelain doll-like little girl that his son brought home was his prospective daughter-in-law. Then he happily replied, "It's time to come back." Every day came to this time, but she was reluctant to leave at twelve o'clock. ”

Before he finished speaking, an old three-wheeled motorcycle came into view in the distance, and it was Wang Dinghe's mother, Chen Zhirong, who came back. Chen Zhirong saw his son at a glance, still on the road, and his mouth blossomed. Before he got out of the car, he complained to Wang Chunmin, why didn't he cook when he was a guest. Wang Chunmin glared at him and countered: "Mi has already been controlled, just wait for you to come back and kill the chicken." ”

"Will you fight?" Chen Zhirong continued to complain.

"I dare to kill, still waiting for you?" Wang Chunmin continued to fight back.

Chen Zhirong washed the handle and immediately began to kill chickens, remove chickens, fry chickens, and stew chickens...... Cao Xianger watched the whole process from the side, and from time to time the two of them were still cheering for home. Wang Chunmin took out the good wine at home, and proudly showed Wei Ding Zhaoxian that this was Wang Dinghe's filial piety to him during the New Year, more than 200 bottles, and he was usually reluctant to drink it. Then the three of them drank the chicken offal and peanuts that had just been fried.

When the chicken was thoroughly stewed and ready to eat, Wang Dinghe glanced at his mobile phone, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Cao Xianger really behaved like a little daughter-in-law who came to the door for the first time, holding bowls and serving rice. Of course, she also harvested pieces of chicken from Wang Ding and her mother, and insisted on stuffing them into her bowl. Yes, there is nothing to entertain in the countryside, so I fed two chickens, it is not easy to come here, and I must be full of polite words such as that.

Wei Dingzhao, who had almost drunk it, praised vigorously, Wang Ding and the chicken of the Kai family was really delicious, a hundred times better than any local chicken and firewood chicken in the city. Wang Dinghe's father took out another bottle of good wine bought by Wang Dinghe's brother Wang Dingli, saying that if he wanted to drink it, he had to drink it vigorously.

I did drink hard. Three people, two bottles of liquor, just confused, seem to be drunk but not drunk. Wang Chunmin staggered into the house to sleep, and said sorry to Cao Xianger, he was drunk and had to sleep for a while, and yelled to his son: "Accompany others well!" Cao Xianger smiled gracefully and got up to send him off.

The sun was shining in spring, and Wang Dinghe and Wei Dingzhao were also dizzy, talking about the decline of Taoism in the Han and Tang Empires. After Wang Dinghe's mother finished brushing the pot, she began to clean the bones on the ground again, and muttered: "The chicken bones are hard, don't prick anyone's feet." However, before she could finish her words, she threw herself down and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dinghe saw his mother fall to the ground at one glance, and saw a smile on the corner of Cao Xianger's mouth, and immediately jumped up and shouted.

Cao Xianger didn't answer, pulled out the white jade gourd around his neck, stretched out his fingers and made a seal, Wang Ding and his mother turned out to be dead, floating towards the gourd.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Wang Dinghe was suddenly shocked, and immediately picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on Cao Xianger's head. This gourd can hold a living soul, how can it be child's play!

It's a pity that it didn't work, the wine bottle was snatched down by Wei Dingzhao, and he hugged Wang Dinghe. Then, in an instant, Wang Ding and his mother got into the gourd, and they couldn't see how it was put in. This is okay, Wang Ding and a back fall smashed Wei Dingzhao to the ground, and then flew towards Cao Xianger.

It must have been late, Cao Xianger took the gourd and fixed Wang Dinghe. Then he turned around and entered the room where Wang Ding and his father were resting, and Wang Dinghe immediately shouted Don't! Unfortunately, only he could hear the screams.

But in an instant, Wang Dinghe's father also entered the white jade gourd. Then, Wang Dinghe was able to move. I saw that he threw himself madly at Cao Xianger, so much so that after he pounced, he realized that he had thrown himself into the arms of another woman. Which woman? is the **** female ghost that I saw at the scene of Du Qilin's accident.

When did this female ghost come in, I don't know. Anyway, she hasn't been resurrected yet, but Cao Xianger controlled her and walked in, and took the white jade gourd and brought it to her chest. Wang Dinghe couldn't be afraid, and reached out to grab it. A peachwood sword flew out and nailed him directly to the offering table, unable to move again.

But he could see that the beautiful female ghost had a gourd and immediately drove away. Wang Ding, who was in a hurry, was so desperate that he didn't think about anything anymore, and he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself!

;