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At this time, although the camp was brightly lit, it was silent, because Wei Ying had been depressed for several days, and if it wasn't for An Qianyue's persuasion, he would not even be willing to bury Xue Yifan.

But even so, he almost injured An Qianyue, which made Murong Yue's face immediately darken, commanding Qianli and Liufang to tie him up, making him watch Xue Yifan being buried in the soil.

Of course, Wei Ying naturally couldn't stand the stimulation, so he began to scold Murong Yue, and in the end, Murong Yue had no choice but to beat him severely.

If it's a man, he will stand up, and he can't get up in the pit.

As a result, Wei Ying was completely silent, and Murong Yue didn't care about him, just asked Liufang to take a good look at him, after all, in his current form, he couldn't tolerate a lot of hypocrisy on their part.

Because, when Nan Qingmo dragged the gray-robed man back, by the way, he also tied up the little fairy and Lin Mingqi back to the patriotic camp, ah no, Lin Mingqi was carried back because he couldn't move.

"Let go of me, you shameless people!"

Tied to the cross pillar and looked at by the soldiers back and forth with different eyes, Wang Jinghe's heart felt as if he had been humiliated, and he wanted to die headlonging.

However, she is now tightly tied, and there is no way to move at all.

It's just that who cares what she's shouting, this is Nan Qingmo's idea, that is, to let her accept all kinds of different eyes in front of everyone, just to make her uncomfortable.

Who made her dare to covet her brother Su!

However, the current Nan Qingmo didn't take much time to trick Wang Jinghe, after all, she had to study Lin Mingqi, and besides, there was a gray-robed person who needed to be repaired.

Because, he won't say anything.

"Say it or not, say it or not!"

In the slightly remote small military tent, the small leather whip in Nan Qingmo's hand waved vigorously, but the gray-robed man did not move at all, which made her feel a little frustrated.

Lin Mingqi, who has no one to control, is like a waste robot whose power supply has been cut off, and he can't move, which is not the normal state of human beings at all.

She used several Gu worms to repair him just now, but, a little strangely, this gray-robed man didn't have much reaction, but he couldn't let the little evil baby come, if he used it, he would be bitten to death.

However, the gray-robed man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and just snorted coldly and said, "Even if you skin me, I won't tell you." ”

"I still don't believe it!"

Nan Qingmo stomped his foot angrily, raised his hand and was about to whip the small leather whip off again, but at this time, An Qianyue walked over with Murong Anze.

"It seems that the mouth of a dead duck is really hard."

An Qianyue smiled and grinned, and then glanced at Murong Anze, as if he was planning something, and the gray-robed man who saw it couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he always felt that An Qianyue seemed to be holding back something bad.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

Seeing that Murong Anze was also smiling with ill intentions, and slowly rubbed to his side, instinctively, a chill arose in the gray-robed man's heart.

"Hey, hey, hey, you say it or not."

Murong Anze, such a young child, actually smiled with a lewd face, which made An Qianyue kick him funny, and said to him again, "Boy, be serious!" ”

"Hey, yes!"

"You, you, you......"

Murong Anze held back a laugh, and then, regardless of the stunned face of the gray-robed man, he took off his boots, anyway, he was tied like a meat dumpling, and there was no resistance.

"Oh, it stinks!"

Murong Anze frowned and ripped off his socks, his expression was no different from eating a fly, but these difficulties and obstacles must be overcome!

While thinking like this, Murong Anze took another big breath, took out a feather from his arms, and gently scratched it at the soles of the gray-robed man's feet.

"Ahh

The gray-robed man kicked his feet twice, but he couldn't escape Murong Anze's feathers, and he kept laughing in his mouth, almost turning his back on his laughter.

This is much more uncomfortable than Nan Qingmo's Gu worm.

Seeing this, An Qianyue smiled and said, "Come, let's talk about it, what is the situation?" ”

"Yours is yours."

Nan Qingmo shook her head ashamedly, she really didn't think of this, maybe, if An Qianyue came a little later, she would have to release the little evil baby and bleed this gray-robed man.

"Haha, I won't say hahaha, ouch hahaha!"

The gray-robed man laughed breathlessly, but he still refused to let go, but An Qianyue was not surprised, just smiled and nodded, "It's okay, you can enjoy it for a while." ”

Immediately, An Qianyue glanced at Murong Anze, and Murong Anze also smiled at An Qianyue as if he had received some special signal.

Tricks on people, just leave it to him!

"Hey, hey."

Murong Anze smiled evilly, and then took out a small box from his sleeve, but it was not a very scary thing inside, just a gray, fluffy furball.

This is the last time, after the hare caught by Liufang was boiled, the remaining rabbit hair was made into a small hairball by him, which was actually used to remove the dust from the mushroom bullet shell, but he felt that with this softness, it was guaranteed to make this gray robe laugh so much that he cried.

"You want ...... Ahahahaha! ”

The gray robe didn't have time to finish his words, so he immediately threw himself into the great cause of 'laughing and laughing', and Murong Anze, who was watching, shook his head vigorously, and said in his heart, it's just a pity that his little hairballs are stained with the smell of stinky feet.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter of the gray-robed man continued, and An Qianyue was out of breath when she heard it, so she asked again, "How about it, this time, do you plan to cooperate?" ”

"Hahaha!"

The gray robe was still laughing and was about to die, and seeing this, Murong Anze also paused slightly, giving him a chance to answer, but what he didn't expect was that the gray robe hesitated slightly, and it seemed that he still hadn't decided.

So, Murong Anze's little furball began to work again.

It's just that he laughs at such a high intensity, but the gray robe can't stand it, if he continues to laugh like this, I'm afraid, he will have to laugh until he is tired.

"Oops, hey, I said hahahaha! What do you ask, I say hahaha! ”

The gray robe finally begged for mercy, so An Qianyue nodded with great satisfaction and asked, "Very good, then I, let's start with a very simple question, what is your name?" ”

"I ...... My name is Yang Yongxin. ”

The gray-robed man laughed and collapsed in place, but when An Qianyue heard this name, she frowned, and after glancing at Murong Anze, she said, "It's better to beat it a few more times." ”