In a motel far away from the wooden house, Ouyang Qing was firmly tied to the bed, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately twisted her body and made a sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wooden pigeon took out the ball of cloth in her mouth.

Ouyang Qing was extremely annoyed, "Let go of me, I'm all on my underwear." ”

Mu Ge was stunned and untied the rope on the bed for her, but hesitated about the rope on her body, because Ouyang Qing's cultivation was only higher than him, although he injured one hand, his strength was still there.

Ouyang Qing fell on the bed, her legs twisted, looking like she was struggling to endure it, "Help me untie it, it's wet underneath." ”

The wooden pigeon's heart beat violently, and he suddenly pulled out his gun.

Ouyang Qing's face changed immediately, and she said weakly and pitifully: "You don't need to untie your hands, it's okay to untie your feet, you can help me lift my skirt and help me take off my underwear, and I can pee." ”

The wooden pigeon was dry, and every word of this woman made people can't help but be impulsive. "Let's pee your pants." The right hand is raised, and the palm edge is like a knife.

Ouyang Qing said: "Ah, you want to stun me again?" ”

When the wooden pigeon heard her call, his hands went limp.

Ouyang Qing said: "Please......"

Mu Ge thought of Lin Feng, cut it off with one palm, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her fainting, this woman put no less pressure on him than that old man Xu Jian.

As soon as the sun rose, the wooden pigeon sat down cross-legged and ran the second Heavenly Heart Method. The old man said that the rising sun is the best time to practice this mantra, and the wooden pigeon has hardly been cut off, running for a week, exhausted.

In order to give Xu Zihou enough time to prepare, Mu Ge postponed contacting Hua Xinrong, Xu Zihou may have been the person who "picked up" the most in the city last night.

Mu Ge is very concerned about what Xu Zihou said, "relative value", this is Xu Zihou's evaluation of Hua Xinrong's "King Kong is not bad", and it can also be seen from Xu Jian's attitude that King Kong is not bad There is also a limit.

The pistol may not be able to kill Hua Xinrong, but the large-caliber sniper rifle, the initial velocity of the bullet is 3 times that of the pistol, and the weight of the bullet is also several times, and the impact and penetration are not at all a level.

Mu Ge recalled the details of killing people with sawdust, and at that time, everything was natural, and the qi was poured in, and the thin and brittle sawdust was easily inserted into the necks of two cultivators who were only a line away from the qi master.

Mu Ge thought that if he could attach his energy to the bullet and shoot it out, the effect would be extraordinary. Playing with the pistol, he shook his head in disappointment after half a ring, it was difficult to conduct qi on the gun, and there was another structure in the gun, and the qi could not extend to the bullet.

Qi is emitted outside the body, it is an extremely high and profound realm, and the wooden pigeon is still far away.

The wooden pigeon looked at the time and opened the trunk, Ouyang Qing curled up inside, his eyes wide open.

Mu Ge said: "The trunk tastes good." Bring her up, put her in the back seat, and then call Hua Xinrong, "Batong Pier, see you in an hour, don't have any extra people." ”

Ouyang Qing originally deliberately kept silent to express her dissatisfaction, but when she heard this, her face changed, and she didn't want to speak.

The wooden pigeon took out the cloth from his mouth.

Ouyang Qing said anxiously: "Where is this dock." Outside the car window is a large iron gate, and next to a large stone carved "Zhongshan Cemetery? Taoyuan".

Mu Ge ignored her, made another phone call, and asked the two thugs to park the car outside the gate of the bamboo garden of Zhongshan Cemetery, and the two thugs responded yes.

Zhongshan Cemetery has a vast area, divided into four parks, the cemetery is connected inside, but it is all stairs and sheep intestine paths, can only walk, in order to facilitate the "customers" to walk less, each park has another gate.

Ouyang Qing heard it clearly, frowned, and said, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

The wooden pigeon did not answer, but asked, "How are your hands?" ”

Ouyang Qing looked at him strangely, "It's okay." ”

The wooden pigeon stopped talking again.

Ouyang Qing said angrily: "You have found a good place for yourself." ”

Mu Ge knew what she meant, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly asked, "Do you remember the Sacred Heart Orphanage?" ”

Ouyang Qing was stunned, "I don't remember." After listening to this, he said, "Are you an orphan?" ”

Mu Ge nodded, "Back then, you and the old man funded the Sacred Heart Orphanage. ”

"Yes, Ding No. 1 has funded many orphanages." Ouyang Qing raised her eyebrows, "Then should you let me go?" ”

"Yes. Put it in a moment. ”

Ouyang Qing snorted lowly, "You are an orphan, how did you become a killer?" ”

"The orphanage was set on fire, the director died, and the vice president borrowed a lot of money to rebuild it."

The mobile phone rang at this time, Mu Ge didn't say anything, Xu Zihou called.

"A car, no problem."

The wooden pigeon said "hmm", looked at the time, and then called Hua Xinrong, "Change places, Zhongshan Cemetery." ”

Hua Xinrong had just arrived at the dock, and frowned: "Stop playing, I'll take Xiao Yi alone." ”

Mu Ge said: "I didn't play, it's Zhongshan Cemetery, remember, Bamboo Garden." After speaking, hang up.

Ouyang Qingqi said: "You still have a helper?" Suddenly, his face changed, "It's Xu Zihou's villain." Are you colluding with Xu Zihou? ”

It turned out that Ouyang Qing also had a skill, and he remembered the voices he had heard very clearly.

The wooden pigeon said, "Yes." ”

"Despicable!"

"I don't have the Fourth Heaven Mantra, if you don't believe it, he won't believe it."

Ouyang Qing "snorted" and muttered, "No one even cleaned up Xu Zihou?" ”

The wooden pigeon was silent.

Ouyang Qing sneered: "Do you think Xu Zihou will let you go?" ”

Mu Ge sighed slightly in his heart, his strength was not as good as that of people, and he was controlled everywhere. He looked at the time, half an hour had passed, and in another twenty minutes, Hua Xinrong should have arrived.

The wooden pigeon got out of the car, carried Ouyang Qing on his shoulders, entered the Taoyuan gate, and walked up a straight staircase.

The staircase is about two meters wide, not very steep, the wooden pigeon has a double heavenly cultivation, and Ouyang Qing's weight of less than a hundred catties is nothing to him.

Qi energy is like a catalyst or evolutionary agent, which can continuously improve the human body, increase the strength of the limbs and the acuity of the five senses.

It is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the peach trees are one in the east and one in the west, scattered, green leaves, pink flowers, the breeze blows, the air is fresh, and the petals are flying.

Ouyang Qing leaned softly on the shoulder of the wooden pigeon and said, "It's so beautiful." ”

Mu Ge said, "You can be buried here." "Layer after layer of stepped cemeteries, rows of tombstones are inserted in the ground, as far as the eye can see.

Ouyang Qing scolded secretly.

After walking for ten minutes, he arrived at the place agreed with Xu Zihou halfway up the mountain, Mu Ge put down Ouyang Qing, and called Hua Xinrong again, "Have you arrived?" ”

"Five minutes."

"Okay, I'll give you a signal, you'd better call more people." After the wooden pigeon finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ouyang Qing smiled: "You're not stupid. ”

The wooden pigeon swept around, didn't find where Xu Zihou's manpower was ambushed, ignored Ouyang Qing's resistance, blocked her mouth again, carried her right shoulder, suddenly left the stairs, and ran along the path in front of the tombstone to pay tribute.

The tombstones flashed one by one, and Ouyang Qing couldn't even see a name or a photo on it, and he could only hug the wooden pigeon tightly.

The mobile phone rang, and the wooden pigeon suddenly stopped.

"Wooden pigeon, what are you doing?" Xu Zihou's voice came out of the microphone.

"Hua Xinrong said to change people in Zhuyuan, tell your people to hurry up, five minutes." After the wooden pigeon finished speaking, he threw away his mobile phone, jumped off a meter-high ladder, ran and jumped, and kept approaching the bamboo garden and the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yi escorted Lin Feng, who was tied hands, Hua Xinrong walked in front, entered the gate of the cemetery, a bright light came, and he raised his hand to block it.

Behind a tombstone about a hundred meters on the hillside, the wooden pigeon stood up with Ouyang Qing and motioned for Hua Xinrong to come up from the stairs on the right, but he took Ouyang Qing down from the other stairs on the left.

Hua Xinrong laughed and looked back at Lin Feng, "He's very careful." ”

Lin Feng looked up at the position of the wooden pigeon, looking ashamed.

About 40 meters from the foot of the mountain, the two sides stand about 50 meters apart, and in the middle is a line of tombstones.

Mu Ge glanced left and right, glanced at Xiao Yi more, and said to Hua Xinrong: "Xu Zihou's people are surrounding here, hurry up." ”

Hua Xinrong's expression was calm, "Okay." Pushing Lin Feng forward.

The wooden pigeon said, "Don't move. ”

Hua Xinrong stopped.

Mu Ge said: "You go up, I go down, the two of them go by themselves, exchange in the middle of the aisle." ”

Hua Xinrong said: "Smart." Pushing Lin Feng, he retreated back to the stairs and slowly walked up 5 meters with Xiao Yi.

The wooden pigeon walked down 5 meters, Lin Feng and Ouyang Qing were only tied hands, and there was no obstacle to walking under their feet, the two of them continued to approach face to face, and staggered in the middle.

Mu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Lin Feng.

At this time, Hua Xinrong suddenly started, jumped and strode forward, looking at the direction to catch Lin Feng, and Xiao Yi quickly faced Ouyang Qing.

The wooden pigeon's expression changed and shouted, "Be careful! With a quick flick, he rushed up and faced Lin Feng.

Lin Feng and Ouyang Qing both accelerated and ran, Lin Feng jumped down, and Ouyang Qing jumped up.

Hua Xinrong's speed was amazing, a big stride, jumping diagonally over two steps, and stepping on it again, less than five meters away from Lin Feng.

The wooden pigeon and Lin Feng ran in the opposite direction, but they were still farther apart.

Lin Feng noticed the wind behind his head, hurriedly lowered his head, stepped on the edge of the ladder with both feet, and jumped out of a front somersault.

Hua Xinrong took a big step and reached out to Lin Feng's heart.

The wooden pigeon stomped on it, erupted vigorously, and its body suddenly rose from the ground, almost lying horizontally in the air, and kicked out with its right foot. This jump was more than two meters above the ground, just jumping over Lin Feng, and the two of them went up and down, staggering.

Hua Xinrong smiled, retracted his gestures, his body stagnated in the air, fell sharply, his feet touched the ground, he jumped up reflexively like lightning, and grabbed the wooden pigeon vest.

At this time, the wooden pigeon was still in the air, and continued to fly forward, with nowhere to borrow strength and no power to resist.

Hua Xinrong's purpose was originally to grab the wooden pigeon, and he grabbed it and dragged the wooden pigeon down.

Lin Feng fell to the ground and rolled, hit a tombstone and stopped, looked back, and exclaimed, "Wooden pigeon!" ”

The wooden pigeon's center of gravity was unbalanced, and it was dragged down to the ground but was able to stand on both feet unscathed.

Hua Xinrong was behind the wooden pigeon, connecting the dots with both hands, and the technique was extremely fast.

The wooden pigeon didn't have time to react at all, the figure in front of him flickered, Hua Xinrong came to the front, his chest was connected three times, but he still didn't have time to resist, and the last time he was poked in the middle of his chest, he couldn't stand it, and he took three steps back.