Chapter 222: Mixed In

Wang Xiaohong herself couldn't explain where her good impression of the cold night came from, her mind was blurry, and she could only remember that she must have forgotten the most important thing, but she now only has the IQ of a five or six-year-old child, and as soon as she climbed on the back of the cold night, she couldn't go down anymore, and the cold night had to lean forward slightly and carry Wang Xiaohong back to the Land Temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The accompanying Mo San, Thunderstorm, and Tang Yueyue had different attitudes towards this sudden appearance of Wang Xiaohong, Mo San seemed to be still hesitating, he seemed to have seen something among the four brothers, Tang Yueyue advocated a knife, how could such a delicate doll come out of the lair of the eye-catching white tiger, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, just kill it, as for Thunderstorm, Wang Xiaohong, who was looking at Wang Xiaohong on her back in the cold night, was pampered in her eyes, and wanted to go up and touch her little face for fear of hurting her.

Several people hid the little Jiujiu in their hearts, and returned to the Land Temple with the cold night, and the people in the cold door in the land temple didn't wait to ask about the situation of the cold night, and they were attracted all the attention by the little girl who was carrying the cold night, even if she was arrogant like Xia Qiuxin, she teased Wang Xiaohong in every way.

But Wang Xiaohong seems to be lying on the back of the cold night, no matter how others coax her, she will not leave the cold night for half a step, there is no way to hold the cold night in her arms, looking at the pink carved doll in her arms, the cold night is also very fond of it, although this Wang Xiaohong's appearance method is a little special, but there is a sense in the cold night, Wang Xiaohong will not hurt herself.

Cai Tianyin took the lead in bringing up the matter, "Since everything is ready, now it's only the east wind, Ah Ye has to plan early, and things will change later."

Of course, Han Ye is not a person who drags mud and water, and he and Po Liang have also made an appointment, but he doesn't know how long it will take to completely solve the grievances between the Beard Gang and the Crusaders, it seems that there are still a few people left in the land temple to contact Po Liang, Han Ye didn't speak and tapped his thigh with his fingers one by one, Wang Xiaohong in his arms was extremely well-behaved like an octopus, and he closed his eyes and looked intoxicated.

Everyone stopped talking, waiting for the next cold night to be deployed.

After a long time, Han Ye let out a sigh of relief, patted Wang Xiaohong's back and asked, "Xiaohong, when do you want to follow me, where did you come from?" ’。

Wang Xiaohong slowly opened her sleepy eyes, it seemed that she had really dozed off a little just now, her eyes looked at everyone with bright eyes, and a smile bloomed on her pink face, "Xiaohong doesn't know where Xiaohong came from, Xiaohong wants to follow her father, and she has been following her father."

It doesn't matter if she finished speaking, Yang Zi, who was drinking water, snorted out, coughed non-stop, and the thunderstorm that was sitting cross-legged suddenly bulleted, pointing to the cold night and asking, "You said this kid is your father?" ’。

Wang Xiaohong's eyes were half-squinted, like two curved crescents, and the dimples on her face were very pleasing, 'Yes, he is Xiaohong's father, Xiaohong will always follow her father'.

At this time, the cold night face is the most exciting, he is only twenty-two years old this year, although he has a little confusion, but he is still a little virgin, Wang Xiaohong has to be four or five years old, if Wang Xiaohong is really the daughter of the cold night, then the cold night seventeen or eighteen will be a father, it is completely nonsense! "Well, Xiaohong, you must have recognized the wrong person, didn't we just meet?" Anyway, how did you come out of the lair of the white tiger, it's very dangerous'.

Wang Xiaohong opened her little mouth and yawned comfortably, and rubbed her little head into Han Ye's arms, "You are Xiaohong's father, Xiaohong can't remember the rest of the things, Xiaohong is going to sleep, dad is obedient, don't disturb Xiaohong, Xiaohong is so sleepy."

Han Ye nodded subconsciously, it can be regarded as recognizing this daughter who suddenly appeared, although this Wang Xiaohong is full of weirdness, but since everyone calls him Dad, then Han Ye has to fulfill his father's responsibilities no matter what he says.

Cold Night gently patted Wang Xiaohong's back, and then lowered his voice and said, "Next, we will blend into the Beard Gang, first gain the trust of Grassbeard, and then suddenly turn against Grassbeard at a critical time, so that we can have a better chance of having the last laugh."

Xia Qiuxin liked Wang Xiaohong very much, but he scoffed at this plan of the cold night, "I thought you would have some unfathomable plan, and in the end it was not the same as mine, but the crusaders were replaced by grass beards."

The cold night is now at the head of the joy of picking up a daughter in vain, so you can still ignore Xia Qiuxin's complaints, sometimes this world is so direct, a little touch of a small ring in the plan, you can make the strategy of killing the machine step by step turn decay into magic, but these Xia Qiuxin can't understand it yet.

Cold Night continued, "Later, we will go to Grassbeard together, in order to pick out the battle between Grassbeard and the Crusaders as soon as possible, and we should hang high on the things that should not be taken care of during this time, Yueyue and Miss Xia, you two will wear men's clothes, there are no good people in Grassbeard, and we can't expose our plans in advance because of this."

Thunderstorm looked at Wang Xiaohong in the arms of the cold night and was greedy for a while, why didn't such a cute little girl call her father! 'Aren't you afraid that the bandits will take a fancy to your precious daughter?' ’。

Han Ye's smile instantly turned cold, even if he just met Wang Xiaohong today, Han Ye really regarded Wang Xiaohong as his daughter, 'That's because they think they have a long life'.

The sun was hanging high, the cold night and others hunted a few beasts to satisfy their hunger, the thunderstorm baby boiled a big pot of fragrant white rice porridge for Wang Xiaohong, Cai Tianyin, Ku Zihao, Yang Zi and others licked their faces and came over to prepare to share the food, the thunderstorm seemed to have become an old hen guarding the food, opened his arms in front of the white porridge, frowned and glanced at the three of them over and over again, 'What are you doing? What do you want to do? I've never eaten rice porridge, have I? Are they all starving ghosts reincarnated? ’。

Ku Zihao blushed when he was said by the thunderstorm, Yang Zi didn't seem to hear it at all, he squeezed his head behind the thunderstorm, Cai Tianyin grabbed the thunderstorm's shoulder, and said with a flattering face, "Brother Lei, you said that we Brother Lei, don't you always eat barbecue and dry food these days, it's rare to have porridge to drink, you can't eat alone."

While talking, Ku Zihao and Yang Zi have broken through the blockade of the thunderstorm, and the two are rubbing their hands excitedly around the fragrant iron pot! Thunderstorm suddenly pushed Cai Tianyin away, walked to the iron pot and pointed to Wang Xiaohong in Hanye's arms and said, "This is not my own food, this is for my goddaughter, I am not Brother Lei, you are my eldest brother, can you hold on for a few days, you can't let my goddaughter eat dry food."

Cai Tianyin, who originally wanted to drink a few bowls of rice porridge, was really embarrassed to grab food in a child's mouth, not to mention that it was such a cute child, the most important thing was that the child's father was still a cold night. Wake up our daughter and eat.'"

The more others love Wang Xiaohong, the happier they are on the cold night, and gently wake up Wang Xiaohong and send a big bowl of white rice porridge to her face, 'Good daughter eats'.

Wang Xiaohong rubbed her sleepy eyes and held a big bowl of rice porridge and couldn't put her mouth down, and the cold night got some clear water in her palm, and after the ice mist rose, a beautiful ice crystal spoon appeared in her hand, Wang Xiaohong's laughter sounded like a wind chime, stretched out two chubby arms, holding a big bowl in one hand, holding an ice spoon in the other, and ate it with relish, after eating five or six mouthfuls, Xiaohong pouted and chewed the food in her mouth and said, "Dad, Xiaohong wants to eat meat, eat meat."

After hearing this, Storm Thunder hurriedly took the rest of the barbecue from the iron shelf, cut the barbecue into cubes with a dagger and poured it into a large bowl, Wang Xiaohong looked at Storm Thunder and then looked at the cold night before asking, "Dad, who is he?" Little Red hasn't seen him'.

The thunderstorm became so writhing that it was, 'Hey, hey! That's, I'm your father's brother, and you, if you call me godfather, it's done.'"

Wang Xiaohong kept staring at the cold night, and it wasn't until the cold night nodded that Wang Xiaohong squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, godfather."

While Wang Xiaohong was eating porridge, Thunderstorm began to agitate and said, "Xiaohong, you have to remember that beautiful girls only have one godfather, if there is a fat man who asks you to call him godfather in the future, you can't agree, is it enough?" If it's not enough, the godfather will do it for you'.

Wang Xiaohong replied, 'I know my godfather, Xiaohong wants to eat meat'.

In the cold night of the afternoon, Wang Xiaohong carried Wang Xiaohong to Ma Cao Mountain accompanied by a cadre of people, there was nothing to say on the road, the group just came to the foot of Ma Cao Mountain, I don't know from which horn out of more than ten bandits naked, these bandits all wore a straw hat, holding a bright sword in their hands, and the head of the person was tattooed with a cyan snake on his chest. Haven't asked my brother about that mountain? ’。

Regarding the black words between bandits, Han Ye really learned a few words from Xu Da, 'The fish eyes are mixed, the real dragon is revealed, and the three gunners under Zhang Mazi of Yulong Mountain came to worship the mountain'.

The leader turned around and handed his subordinates a look, and his subordinates trotted up the mountain smartly, he tilted his head to look at Han Ye and the others, and only after a while did he ask, "Yulong Mountain is good and the water is good, Zhang Mazi is not busy passing on the ancestry, and he sent someone to help us with the beard."

The cold night handed over Wang Xiaohong on his back to the thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm finally hugged Wang Xiaohong in his dreams, and he didn't know what to do excitedly, and the cold night ignored the smirking thunderstorm, and put on a helpless expression, "The bearded gang and the crusaders are getting more and more fierce, and the road left for our brother is getting narrower and narrower, and there is no way for our brother to find another big tree."

'O! It turned out to be a mountain', although the leader was smiling, but there was a mockery in his eyes, and the people who turned the mountain were often two-faced and three-stabbed, although the bandits couldn't do it, but the people who changed the second master every three or five times were still not welcomed, the reason why he didn't dare to sneer was just to see that a few people in the cold night were high enough, and I was afraid that after turning the mountain, the grassbeard would immediately reuse them, and he would become his own boss in the future.

Just when I was chatting with the leader on a cold night, a group of bandits came up the mountain, the leader was dressed in a black fur coat, shining leather boots under his feet, and the shallow scars on his face were vertical and horizontal, which did not look ugly, but showed a lot of masculinity.

The man who had been chatting with the cold night before hurriedly bowed and saluted, "The little one has seen the horse gang leader."

Ma Wanli waved his hand casually, looking up and down at Han Ye with a pair of bull's eyes, not to mention that the coercion exuded by Han Ye and the others was indeed terrifying, I am afraid that only the grass beard has the ability to suppress them.

'You are the people of Zhang Mazi of Yulong Mountain? Lao Tzu heard that Zhang Mazi has just grabbed a big job recently, and he has not worried about eating and drinking in the past few months.

I have already had a plan in my heart for this cold night, "The third gunner under the command of Zhang Mazi - Shi Dacheng, I will not hide it from the Ma gang leader when I come here today, Zhang Mazi has indeed robbed a big job, but it is also miserable to be sandwiched in the center of your beard gang and cross strength, first take out more than half of it to keep you two safe, and the rest can go into your own pockets, and there is no soup on our heads."

Ma Wanli shook his arm at Han Ye and the others, and scolded with a smile, "You kid is a master who understands current affairs, Shi Dacheng is, Lao Tzu has heard of you, the third gunner of Yulong Mountain, his ability is not bad, now our boss is refining treasures, you go up the mountain with me first, and listen to what the second master has to say?" ’。

The cold night handed a look to the thunderstorm and others, while accompanying Ma Wanli to say witty words, while slowly climbing the mountain, Ma Caoshan condensed a layer of sin and blood light all the year round, and after stepping into the mountain, everyone felt as if someone was blowing a cool breeze on the back of their heads, Wang Xiaohong unconsciously shivered, half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the thunderstorm holding him, and muttered in a comfortable posture, "Godfather hug, Xiaohong is cold".

The thunderstorm tightened Wang Xiaohong in his arms, his eyes looked left and right unscrupulously, Ma Wanli, who was leading the way in front, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohong, and the corners of his mouth opened, and asked, "This girl is so playful, I don't know it's yours?" ’。

The cold night followed Ma Wanli's gaze and looked back, "That's my daughter, aren't we fighting hard all our lives just so that they can have a splendid future?" ’。

Ma Wanli patted Han Ye's shoulder and continued to lead the way, "Brother Dacheng, whether the Hu gang master accepts it or not, your brother has to remind you, don't let the second master see your daughter", speaking of this, Ma Wanli deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The second master's name is Wei Tong, and the people on the road call him a vampire bat, he doesn't have much of a hobby, he just likes the blood of children, you girl is so good-looking, don't let that beast be harmed."

The smile on the cold night remained the same, but the body's refining qi accelerated in an instant, and it returned to normal in an instant, "Thank you Brother Ma for your kindness, brother remembers."

After walking halfway up the mountain, I saw a huge cave, there were a lot of bandits dressed in different clothes outside the cave, the only thing that made the cold night look sideways was more than 100 yellow-skinned tigers on the left side of the cave, these more than 100 tigers were trapped in an iron cage as big as a few houses, after seeing the living people, the tigers were on the iron cage and roared continuously, Wang Xiaohong woke up for the second time and looked at the thunderstorm with teary eyes, even a fool could see the grievances in her eyes.

Thunderstorm grinned at the tigers in the cage, and the tigers wilted to the side as if they had encountered a natural predator.

Before entering the cave, a large group of people came out of the cave, led by a young man in his thirties, the young man carrying a machete came to Ma Wanli with a smile and saluted and said, "The little one has seen the master of the horse gang, and the second master has an order, let the brothers of Yulong Mountain go to the back cliff to see the big boss."

The cold night clearly saw that Ma Wanli's face changed and changed when he heard the back cliff, and his originally calm and breezy expression turned into disgust and fear.