Chapter 101: Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade

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"They brought two people back."

Hearing this, Zeng Xie's footsteps paused and eased down.

"Two people?" Zeng was shocked, "What person?" ”

"Never seen before." The person who came to pay the prayer thought about it, shook his head, and said. "It should be a suspicious person who was caught."

"Where have they been?" Zeng Zhen's body suddenly straightened, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

"It's supposed to be over soon." The man replied quickly.

"Quick, let them come right over." Zeng was shocked with joy on his face, and hurriedly drank Zeng Xie who was about to step out of the hall door. "Second brother, don't leave yet."

"Let's see what Peng Mu brought back, whether it's not too late for one of those people to go and rest."

He had asked Zeng Xie to accompany him before, because he had seen those few people and asked him to watch and identify them.

Zeng Xie also has a temper, he was suffocated and drunk like Zeng Xie before, and his heart was already half cold, and now he is naturally not salty or light on Zeng Xie.

But it was not easy to refute his face, so he had to endure it and stay.

It's just that he turned in his mind and suddenly remembered Wuhua's clear eyes.

I really don't believe in my heart that such a smart person will be caught by Peng Mu and Lao Guang.

It's just that he quickly dropped his jaw, because he saw Peng Mu and the two of them coming in with one on their backs, and it was Wuhua who was carried in by Lao Guang.

After all, thinking that he was carrying a girl's family on his back, even if the girl looked a little ugly, Peng Mu still took it lightly.

On the other hand, Lao Guang didn't know what to pity and cherish, plus he felt that he was carrying a man on his back, so he directly threw Wuhua on the ground.

The painful Wuhua gasped.

As soon as Wuhua entered the hall, he saw Zeng Xie standing aside with a surprised face.

Peng Mu saw Wuhua fall to the ground, and he didn't mean to reach out to help him, after all, he was still quite depressed in his heart.

In the past few days, no matter what method he has used, this person has never opened a mouthful.

While he was frustrated, he felt that this person was definitely eccentric.

Peng Mu pointed to Wuhua on the ground and asked Zeng Xie. "Brother Xie, do you see if it's this person?"

Seeing that as soon as Peng Mu and the two came in, they looked for Zeng Xie to ignore him, Zeng Jing suddenly felt dissatisfied, and there was anger in his heart, but because Zeng Xie still needed to open his mouth to identify people, he didn't say anything.

Quan didn't see it, but this thing had been buried in his heart and became a needle, and if it didn't happen at all, it might break out.

At the same time that Wuhua saw Zeng Xie, Zeng Xie restrained the stunned look on his face at the moment, and in a trance, he didn't hear what Peng Mu was saying.

"Brother Xie." Peng Mu saw Zeng Xie looking at Wuhua quietly, and thought that he was carefully identifying this person.

For fear that the lights would be dim, Zeng Xie would not be able to see clearly. Peng Mu suddenly squatted down and diligently turned Wuhua's face around. "Look if it's this person."

"Huh?" Zeng Xie didn't believe that this person was the one who injured his arm, but now facing Shang Wuhua's eyes full of silence, he suddenly felt a faint pain in his elbow, where it had been broken.

"That's him." Zeng Xie muttered in a low voice.

Zeng Jing, who had been sitting before, seemed to have been hit by a piece of pie, first stunned, and after a while, jumped up from the ground in surprise. "Is it really him?"

Zeng was shocked and strode between them, seeing that Zeng Xie didn't answer him, he reached out and grabbed it, but he inadvertently bumped into Zeng Xie's injured hand.

"You're sure it's him."

Zeng Xie's face faded and he gasped a few times.

Zeng was shocked and didn't know if he was in a state of extreme surprise or what, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and he inadvertently touched Zeng Xie's wound.

Zeng Xie's arm was injured by Qiu Xuan with a short sword before, and it was originally disconnected, and the muscles and bones were injured for a hundred days, but now it is only about a month, and the bones have only just been connected, very fragile, where can Zeng be shocked by that hand.

Zeng Xie didn't think anything about it before, but now that he was touched like this, the corners of his forehead were instantly covered with dense sweat, and he was speechless in pain for a moment.

"Boss, you've touched Brother Xie's wound." Standing beside him, Peng Mu's face changed, and he hurriedly let go of the hand that was clamping Wuhua, and squeezed between the two, for fear that Zeng Wei would come again.

Zeng was shocked to see Peng Mu's vigilant appearance, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and his original good mood was also destroyed. "I didn't mean to."

The first time it wasn't intentional, what about the second time?

Wuhua saw clearly on the side before, Zeng Jing's first encounter may have been unintentional, and the later time may have been to teach Zeng Xie a lesson.

It seems that this Scarface is not having a good time here.

No matter how they make trouble in the cottage, how angry they are with Zeng Jing, they can only be in private.

Now that Wuhua and the others are still there, how dare he expose internal disharmony in front of them.

So Zeng Xie just shook his head, held his arm, and shook his head at Peng Mu on the side. "Big brother didn't mean it, it's fine."

Seeing that Zeng Xie suffered a loss and didn't make a sound, Zeng Jing finally felt comfortable in his heart, so he couldn't help but feel a little proud, stretched out his foot and kicked Wuhua's leg.

Seeing Zeng Zhen kicking at Wuhua regardless of the severity, Zeng Xie's eyes flashed, thinking that he had wanted to kill her, but one of his hands was broken by the guard on her side.

The guard's martial arts are even better than the eldest brother, and if the two fight, they don't know who wins and who loses.

"Second brother, do you want to see clearly, is this really the person?"

Zeng Xie's face was pale, he felt that the wound was faintly painful, and his speech was naturally not as strong as before, and he said in a low voice. "But this is the person."

"That's fine." Zeng laughed in surprise, and the depression that had been suppressed for more than a month was finally swept away, and the mood was very comfortable.

"Now that the man has been caught, let's lock him up."

Zeng was shocked to say so many words, and found that he was a little thirsty, so he immediately walked to the edge of the position, grabbed the teapot and drank it to his mouth, and halfway through it, he found that there was no water in it.

"Come on, get some tea!" Seeing that Zeng Jing had recovered his original appearance, he shouted loudly, looking like he was pushing everything to himself.

Zeng Xie turned around helplessly, looked at Lao Guang, who had been standing on the side in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a low voice. "Settle these two together."

"Okay." Lao Guang answered, picked up one in one hand, he was naturally strong, so it was not too laborious, and he took two steps, and then he remembered and asked. "Where do you settle down?"

"Find a vacant room to live in."

"Huh?" Lao Guang's eyes widened, he really couldn't understand, weren't these two prisoners? How can you give such a good treatment?

At the moment when Lao Guang was surprised, Zeng Xie just glanced over idly. "Do you have any comments?"

"No, no." Lao Guang waved his hand. (To be continued.) )