In a hallway, Xiao Ai held her head tightly and kept trembling, what could scare her, a lawless person, like this, amazing!

Bai Luo stood beside her, looking at Hong Ling in a daze, as if frozen in a "frightened" expression, Hong Ling stood in front of the two of them, not moving at all, a face full of holes, blurred flesh and blood, protruding eyes, the bridge of the nose collapsed, four sharpened bamboo nails embedded in the lips, the cheeks peeled off, and black blood kept dripping, Ye Zongju was shocked, who was so cruel, seeing Xiao Ai, he stepped forward angrily and said, "What did you do?"

Xiao Ai was shocked, and lay on Ye Zongdu's shoulder and kept sobbing: "I just wanted to scare her, but I didn't expect me to ...... I just arrived...... When she got to her door, she was like this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After she finished speaking, she took out a small bottle from her arms and explained: "I caught a scorpion in the mountains, you see, you see it's still here." ”

All the disciples gathered around, everyone's faces were expressionless, as if they didn't want to believe what they saw, for a long time, Bai Luo took a step back numbly with his feet, and said in amazement: "This, this ......" Hong Ling suddenly took a step forward, scared Bai Luo's soul, and said in a trance: "You, what do you want to do?" She stretched out her white hand and lifted it on her face, but it was a terrifying mask, all the disciples hugged their heads and laughed at this moment, as if they had already known that it was a scam, and deliberately tricked the three of them, the prodigal son Feng stepped forward and reprimanded: " In the middle of the night, why are you still making noise here!" Before a word fell, all the disciples disappeared.

"Hong Ling, put away your thing, don't scare others!" The prodigal son Feng thought that Meng Zhaolin had done evil, so he let out a long sigh and said to Ye Zong, "It's getting late, take your sister back to rest, don't run around at night." He glanced at Hong Ling, smiled nonchalantly, and walked back into the room.

Xiao Ai wiped a cold sweat and said: "How do you know that I want to trick you, and the disciples in the gang, why don't you know that you are afraid?" Hong Ling said leisurely: "They have the same expression as you at the beginning, and after a long time, they will not be afraid, but we have an appointment before, I don't take off my mask, they can't wear gangs, otherwise, I will make them make real grimaces." ”

Bai Luo said angrily: "If my guess is correct, Bai Lin was scared out of illness by you in the Qinglou." Hong Ling chuckled: "That Bai Lin, I just knocked the woman in the Qinglou unconscious, and then disguised himself as a tragic death, scaring him so much, speaking of which, you still have to thank me, that Bai Lin shouted in the Qinglou, saying that you divided him with eight million taels of gold, and then this girl was taking a bath, he didn't go to the Qinglou for a long time, just peeping outside, if you were you, can you sit idly by?"

Xiao Ai was stunned for a long time, and said angrily: "This Bai Lin, the next time I bump into him, I won't break his legs!" Bai Luo understands Bai Lin's temperament, Hong Ling's words are true, and they are not fabricated, thinking of the festival with Hong Ling, I apologized: "I see, please don't be surprised by the previous misunderstanding." ”

Hong Ling said in a deep voice: "You don't have to apologize to me, I will never accept your affection, I don't like to have anything to do with outsiders, I only like to do what I want to do, you are here is your freedom, but it doesn't mean that I welcome you." With that, he turned and closed the door.

"This Hongling, why is it so strange, when he says that he will turn his face, he will turn his face. Xiao Ai muttered, feeling like she had met an opponent.

The fog was heavy, and the mountains were covered with a layer of moisture.

Fu Yibo knocked on the door of the prodigal son and said cautiously: "Master, Meng Zhaolin has been waiting outside, two days earlier than expected, for fear of fraud, Master must be careful." Before the sound fell, the door opened, and the prodigal son said expressionlessly: "Xuan Mingzi is right, he has been on the mountain and has never left, he must know what Xuan Mingzi is doing in the gang, and before the time comes, he can't help it!" snorted coldly and walked towards the bluestone steps not far away.

A man in black clothes stood in the pavilion with his hands in his hands, heard the footsteps, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Helper, you promised to help me find the master and persuade him to hand over the booklet, I wonder if Uncle Helper has any news?" ”

Meng Zhaolin was stunned and said: "How is this possible, does this booklet not exist at all?" In the "Wangfu Building", the booklet obtained from Ye Zongdu's hand, he studied it all day, and found that it was a scam, and there was almost no hope, but the desire in his heart was never extinguished, and it was not possible to come hard, so he thought of knocking on the side, and only then did he find the prodigal son, and now the prodigal son wind has said this, he seems to not know how to live.

"But ......," the prodigal son muttered, "does the 10,000 taels of silver you promised me count?"

Meng Zhaolin sneered: "The matter has not been done, what kind of money is there to mention, if Uncle Shi really likes money, he should find a way to get the booklet!" The prodigal son Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, stared at him and shouted: "You dare to lie to me, you dare to lie to me, whether there is a booklet or not, 10,000 taels of silver, you have to give it to me!"

Meng Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "There are such unreasonable people, uncle, I have mistaken you!" He actually didn't know that the prodigal son was crazy, and the onset was very unstable, and he didn't think about doing it, the prodigal son was like a phantom, the palm wind was whirring, like a knife blade, he was already very human, and there was no logic in changing his moves, the leaves on Meng Zhaolin's fingertips had not yet been issued, his chest shook suddenly, and his whole body was coldly cut out of a three-foot-long opening, rushing blood, and hurriedly retreated, but the prodigal son was like a wolf and a tiger, pressing step by step, he struggled to shake it, "whoosh" With a sound on the ground, the steamed bun-like object in the sleeve stretched out a sharp black iron cable, and before it was fully played, he heard a "bang" sound, and was slapped to a pulp, he was shocked, and plunged into the water, trying to escape from the water, but he knew that there seemed to be thousands of ties under the water, and he couldn't stretch out.

"Quick, in the water!" Da Po roared on the shore, dozens of sturdy disciples, surrounded the pool, Meng Zhaolin secretly complained bitterly, and suddenly a layer of inextricable things floated up from the bottom of the water, like human hair, and when he looked down, it was the prodigal son who grabbed his heart with a hideous face, he screamed and was ejected from the water.

Meng Zhaolin's chest was blurred with blood, dozens of leeches were sticking to the wound and squirming wildly, he roared in pain, and the leeches flew out, the prodigal son was in a trance, unaware of what had happened before, Fu Zibo helped him back into the house, and waited for him to sleep soundly on the bed before closing the door and walking out.

"Prodigal son, you madman!" Meng Zhaolin scolded, the scolding did not disperse, only heard the sound of "pop", five more fingers on his face, and Da Po pointed at him and said: "You son of a bitch is a madman, can you call it again?"

"You dare to beat me, let me tell you, I'm not easy to mess with, do you have a kind of try to beat me again?" Meng Zhaolin's words were still in his throat, and he broke and "snapped", only to hit him with gold stars in his eyes, almost fainted, and shouted: "Just beat you, what can you do with me?"

Dozens of Hongling Gang disciples rushed up, punching and kicking him, the prodigal son's sudden illness made him unable to parry, his face was bruised, his body was sore, but he never knelt down to beg for mercy, his face was gloomy, and he didn't moan for a while, Ye Zong came out of the crowd and said: "You finally understand now that all this is just your fantasy, if you can change it, the predecessors of Xuan Mingzi may let you live." Meng Zhaolin sneered when he saw Ye Zongdu, stood up with difficulty, and said, "What kind of thing are you, how do you know that this old thing Xuan Mingzi didn't lie to me, and it was just my fault that I killed Zhuo Yangui?"

"Evil beast!" the disciples gave way, and Xuan Mingzi slowly slid his chair and reprimanded, "You have made such a heinous mistake, and you are not afraid of evil, there is no need to keep you as a teacher!"

Meng Zhaolin chuckled and said, "If you want to kill, kill it, I've never seen such an eccentric master as you!" Xiao Ai suddenly said: "Yes, if you want to kill, kill quickly, if you talk too much nonsense, you let him escape!"

"This is the Hongling Gang, if you want to clean up the portal, find a place that has nothing to do with my Hongling Gang!" Hongling stood not far away and squinted at Xiao Ai, and sneered word by word, "In case he has any fox friends and dog friends who come to trouble my Hongling Gang, my Hongling Gang has your ten thousand clever mouths, but I'm afraid I can't tell it clearly." ”

"You ......" Xiao Ai glared at her fiercely, couldn't say a word, turned around angrily and ran away.

"Yes, yes......" Da Po clapped his hands and said suddenly, "Senior Sister Hongling's words make sense, you still take your disciple to another place." As he spoke, he was about to push Xuan Mingzi, but before Xuan Mingzi could speak, a cyan bird suddenly fell from the sky, and before the bird landed, it "banged" and burst out of thousands of silver needles, a scream, everyone had not returned to their senses, a black shadow swept away from the top of their heads, and Meng Zhaolin's people were nowhere to be found, alas, they really escaped!

"This Hongling, what's so proud, isn't it that when you reach your realm, you won't look down on people so much, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, why do you look down on me?" Xiao Ai wandered in the woods near the Hongling Gang, and when he saw a bright flower, he didn't frown, he went up and stepped into the mud, and said angrily, "I'll trample you to death, see if you're happy!"

Of course she wasn't happy. A hoarse old voice slowly walked over from the forest not far away, the sun shone on his face through the forest, like an air-dried old corpse, Xiao Ai exclaimed: "Weng Fusheng, why are you here, what do you want?" Weng Fusheng smiled and said: "Miss Chu, don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just want to ask you for a favor, but also for yourself." ”

"Do yourself a favor, what do you mean?" Xiao Aihu looked at him suspiciously, as if he remembered something, and smiled, "Did my father let you come?"

Weng Fusheng said: "Miss Chu is really smart, the Lord of Chu Fort has broken his right arm, life is very difficult, you are a daughter, can you bear to ignore it?" Xiao Ai nodded and said: "Of course I will take care of it, but not now, I will go back now, not to take care of him, but to be used by him like you, so you don't have to persuade me, I won't go back, and you don't have to think about arresting me back, because catching me back is not good for you." ”

Weng Fusheng smiled slyly: "You are really so hard-hearted, if this is the case, there is no need for the Lord of Chubao to live, the old man will solve him with one palm, and he will avoid trouble!"

"Don't scare me, you want to kill him, I'm afraid you don't have this ability, my father's prestige in the rivers and lakes, even if he is a blind man, there are people who kick through the threshold and line up to be a dog for him, you use him to threaten me, it's really ridiculous, even if you kill him, you yourself won't be better, because his eagle dog will bite off your flesh piece by piece!" Xiao Ai looked at him calmly, and said indifferently, "Don't waste your efforts, you must have saved Meng Zhaolin by appearing here, hmph, what benefits can you get for a person like him?"

"You stinky girl, you're crazy!" Weng Fu was so angry that he trembled, he couldn't imagine that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow-haired girl said something so old and spicy, there was a cough from the depths of the forest, he couldn't care about Xiao Ai, he bowed his body and flashed, and disappeared.

Xiao Ai let out a long breath, for fear that Weng Fu would be angry, so he stabbed himself with a hidden weapon, patted his chest, and put his heart down.