Du Laobao slept on the bed, his eyes were closed, the wounds on his body had been bandaged, and a Lang Zhong ran out of the house with a rolling belt, looking panicked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The prodigal son wind yelled: "They are all quacks, no one works, get out of me!" Du Laobao was hit by Weng Fusheng's hidden weapon, the injury was not light, and the hidden weapon was poisonous, and it was useless to find a few Langzhong, seeing that Du Laobao's breath was weak, the prodigal son could not bear the fire, this was already the eighth Langzhong, he was almost desperate, holding Du Laobao's hand and burst into tears, at this moment, a tall woman appeared at the door with a dusty face, and when she saw Du Laobao on the bed, she roared: "Aunt Laobao!" pounced on Du Laobao, tears welled up.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with very broad shoulders rushed into the door with a "bang", pushed the prodigal son wind to the side, grabbed Du Laobao's wrist, closed his eyes and checked the pulse, the prodigal son was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, looked at this woman a little familiar, looked at Du Laobao again, and suddenly said: "You are the sister of Bao Mei......

"Shut up!" Du Laobei stared at him with a pair of small eyes, revealing a bit of hatred in his eyes, the reason for this, the prodigal son naturally understood, sighed, and walked out of the door.

Ye Zongdu, Bai Luo, Xiao Ai, and Hong Ling returned one after another, seeing the prodigal son Feng standing alone at the door, full of worry, knowing that Du Laobao's life was still hanging by a thread, Hong Ling cautiously asked: "How is Senior Du's injury, is there a way to solve it?" Hearing a few low sobs coming from the room, he looked in, and saw that it was two women, his expression was extremely nervous, and he guessed that it must be Du Laobao's close relatives.

The prodigal son Feng was afraid that a few people would disturb Du Laobao, so he gently closed the door and said gloomily: "Hongling, you are all tired, go and rest, there will be a way for Baomei's injury." ”

This is the most marginal small street in Qicheng, living are simple people, the place where several people live is a very large farmhouse, a few clean and comfortable small houses and a small garden full of flowers and plants, the owner is a very kind middle-aged man, Bai Luo paid for the house, turned around and saw Xiao Ai sitting on the stool stunned, and asked with a smile: "Miss Chu, who made you unhappy again?" sat down beside her.

Xiao Ai sighed and said, "As soon as my brother saw that dream, his eyes straightened, and he was annoyed to death!" It wasn't that Ye Zongju's eyes were straight, but that she was jealous and fantasized.

Bai Luo hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be so sad, Miss Dream's heart is not on him, it won't be long before he retreats, and when the time comes, he will still think of you." He didn't know how to say such a thing, and bit his tongue fiercely.

Xiao Ai said with a bitter face: "Is there any benefit to a person like me?" His eyes were covered with tears, and he looked at Bai Luo absentmindedly.

Bai Luo was hooked by her pitiful big eyes, and felt that having such a pair of eyes in the world was simply a gift of creation, and he opened his mouth and stammered for a long time, and he didn't say a word, at this time, an old man with a bare body and a big tie of flowers, fell from the roof with a "tom", and the two were so frightened that they came back to their senses, and saw that it was Weng Fusheng, he was purple, his eyes were swollen, and he moaned slightly: "Ouch." Slowly opened his eyes, saw Xiao Ai and Bai Luo, their eyes lit up, and they struggled a few times to sit up, but they were tied too tightly to no avail, and said with a smile: "Miss Chu, Master Bai Zhuang, if you treat me like this, you are not afraid of being known by Lord Chu Fort, if he knows, what will be the consequences, you won't know it, right?" The two didn't seem to hear.

Yuan Qingxi stood on the roof, shook his neck, and said, "My neck is so sore, I sent it to you, what is the reward?"

Xiao Ai raised his eyes and reprimanded: "We haven't settled accounts with you yet, you are good, what else do you need?" That day, Meng Zhaolin and Weng Fusheng escaped from the 'Fuxian Restaurant', and Ye Zongzhu and a few people hid under the cabin partition, in order to suddenly attack and put the two to death.

Yuan Qingxi thought for a while and said, "I was curious for a while, I think you guys are too sloppy, look, didn't this old man be stopped by me personally?"

"I was so careless that I forgot to be under the partition...... Hey!" Weng Fusheng remorseful, looked at Bai Luo and said, "Master Baizhuang, you forgot, you and I are both people who have signed a life and death certificate, we are all the way, why do we want to kill each other, Chu Bao mainly knows ......"

"Shut up!" Bai Luo shook his fan, wanting to take Weng Fusheng's life, Xiao Ai pressed on his wrist and stopped: "Don't worry!" Bai Luo looked at her suspiciously and withdrew his hand.

Moonshine is like frost.

The poison on Du Laobao's body has been expelled, and he woke up leisurely on the bed, and when he saw Yu Meng, he smiled gently: "I'm fine." ”

Du Laobei sighed and said: "Sister, if you want to see the prodigal son, why don't you tell us in advance, so that you can take care of it, you almost died this time, look, the circles of the dream are crying red." ”

Du Laobao stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears for Yi Meng, and said: "It's better not to let you know about this ugly thing about me, I'm not worried about the prodigal son, I'm worried about my senior brother Xuan Mingzi, he is also old, and he suffers from leg disease, and he has an apprentice who is not angry, alas!"

"It doesn't matter what you said, the important thing is that Ouyang kid, he is still a person from Mingyue Liu, but he hasn't done anything to us for a long time, what is the reason, if it is because of the death, the people of the Tianshui Sect have been tortured almost, I heard that Mu Qingchen is not reluctant to the entire rivers and lakes because of this incident, and a few of us left Mingyue Liu, Mingyue Liu is by no means without time to take care of it, but has other plans. Du Laobei's face was full of sadness, as if he remembered something, and said in a low voice, "Could it be because of that incident?"

Yi Meng shook his head and muttered, "No, he can't know, he can't say anything about this matter anyway." She remembered Ye Zongdu, when he was in Yuezhai, he was injured, when Du Laobei diagnosed his pulse, he found that there was always an inexplicable true qi in his body, as if he had been silent for a long time, and it seemed to be in the bud, and it was growing secretly, that air flow was like a poison waiting to erupt, as long as it melted into the body, it could not be eradicated, she understood at that time that Ye Zongdu had a very strange disease, he was Mu Qingchen's most proud apprentice, if he had a case, the people on the rivers and lakes would be fearless of the Tianshui faction, and at that time, not only the Tianshui faction would suffer, but the entire rivers and lakes would be subverted！

"He did have a very strange disease, one night, I saw with my own eyes that his chest was cracked for no reason, and soon it suddenly disappeared, and it was seen that he was enduring the pain caused by this disease, but unfortunately, the medicine given to him by the old Aunt Bei was snatched away by the one named Xiao Ai, who was the daughter of the corpse king, and I don't know what the purpose of following him is. "Imu was very unhappy.

The lamp, like a dream, this small but unusually warm flame in the world illuminated Ye Zongdu's face very clearly, he sat quietly at the table, thinking of Yi Meng, "The first time I saw her, I thought she was an unreasonable woman, if it wasn't for the master's life, I was really too lazy to take care of her, and later I knew that she had rebelled from the Corpse Bomber King to Mingyue Liu, and from Mingyue Willow to the present, it was really distressing......" Suddenly there was a tingling pain in his chest, and a pool of blood rolled out of his throat, forming a pool of blood on the ground, this was not the first time he felt strange in his body, he was accustomed to it, found a piece of waste cloth, wiped off the blood on the ground, and slowly slept on the bed.

Weng Fusheng was locked in the firewood room, the moonlight penetrated through the window, covering him, like a corpse covered with a white cloth, he wanted to escape from the firewood room, tried several times, to no avail, at this time, he was already sleepy, "squeak", the door slowly opened, he woke up from the dream, and saw a person standing at the door, like a ghost, dressed in black, but with his back to him.

"Who?" Weng Fusheng asked, reluctantly sitting next to a pile of dry firewood, "But Brother Meng?"

The man didn't answer, he turned around slowly, where he was, the moonlight was dim, and he couldn't see his face clearly, Weng Fusheng thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother Meng, I knew it was you, are you here to save me?" The man in black walked over step by step, and the more Weng Fusheng smiled, the happier he became.

The man in black didn't take a few steps, suddenly, his body tilted, his head fell from his neck with a "bang", and a column of blood rushed out, splashing on Weng Fusheng's face, as if the blood was his own, a roar, frightened and moved a few steps, the black clothes stretched out his sleeves, wiped his neck, bent down, groped and put his head back, Weng Fu lived a lot of age, who had ever seen this incident, the soul flew, but it was a "pop" sound, the body in black cracked a big mouth, the plasma surged, heart, lungs, liver, gallbladder, "whoa" With a sound, it was covered on Weng Fusheng's body, and Weng Fusheng was like falling into a ghost cave, screaming and losing his breath.

Bai Luo jumped in from the window, probed Weng Fusheng's snort, and said with relief: "He's dead." ”

Xiao Ai got out of a lifelike dummy, cut his hair, and laughed: "This old man, finally dead, see if he dares to do evil!" As soon as the words fell, Hong Lingfei came in and scolded angrily: "You stinky thief, you actually stole my doll, come back quickly!" She looked down and saw that the doll she made was ruined, and her palms were punched out in anger, Bai Luo hurriedly floated sideways, blocked in front of Xiao Ai, and ate her two palms, Hong Ling withdrew her hand and said: " It's no wonder I, the gentleman has something to do and not to do, you stole my doll, just looking for a fight!"

Xiao Ai saw that Bai Luo was injured, pulled out a long whip from his waist, and with a "snap" sound, he aimed at Hongling and pumped it, the straw in the entire firewood room flew, the sticks were fragmented, Hongling's body was extremely fast, before Xiao Ai made a move, the person had already stood outside the firewood room, Bai Luo only felt that half of his body was not his own, and he was so numb that he couldn't stand steadily, Xiao Ai picked him up, glared at Hongling and said: "Who knows what you do with those ugly things, we borrowed it for use, and we didn't want your life, the thing is broken, you can do it again, Baizhuang is mainly dead, can you afford to pay for it?"

Hong Ling chuckled: "If he dies, he will die, I won't feel sorry for anyone, including you, it's the same, if you really like the things I made, just tell me, I'll make you all like that." In the moonlight, her voice was as soft as a breeze.

Xiao Ai shuddered, sneered and said, "I haven't seen a woman like that kind of disgusting thing, I think you just have a bad brain!"

"Bad or not, it's not up to you to decide, I'm going to the mass grave now, how about it, do you have the guts?"

Xiao Ai said in a trembling voice: "Don't say it again, it's just, it's just crazy!" It seemed that Hong Ling was a bloody doll at this time, and he didn't look at her, and hurriedly carried Bai Luo back to the room.