Chapter Seventy-Two: The Feast

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"If you like it, I'll give it to you." He's generous.

Chen Mujin put the Xuantie sword on the shelf, although his eyes were still reluctant, but his hand no longer touched: "A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, although I am a woman, I also understand this truth." ā€

Ghostface looked up at her, his slender fingers still playing with the dagger studded with gems: "How do you know that this dark iron sword is my favorite?" ā€

"As soon as you enter the room, you say that I have a good eye, and this will not be groundless; Then I walked around the room, and there were either daggers or hidden weapons in the cabinets, but this sword was a separate shelf, and it did not fall dust, if it was not for the convenience of use, was it really for the sake of beauty? Obviously, the shelves are not covered but do not fall dust, it should be cleaned by someone often, I think there are not many people who can enter your house; Finally, you like daggers and hidden weapons, so the room is full of collections, but there is only such a sword, it can't be so coincidental that you have just started collecting swords, right? To sum up, I think this sword must be your favorite, so how can you accept it so carelessly? She triumphantly counted many details, and finally closed the coffin, with a proud look that I had seen through a long time ago.

The ghost face raised his forehead: "I forgot that you have this ability, I heard that you gave a dismount to a few of my brothers as soon as they met, and now it seems that it really deserves its reputation." ā€

"Thanks to the praise of the big master, it's just a small skill of carving insects, and the big master has so many collections, so don't you want to turn me into one of the collections? Tell me what you're up to, and I might be able to help. "She's not boasting, she doesn't have great wisdom, she's a basket of tricks.

Ghost Face put down the dagger, walked up to her in a few steps, and stared down at her: "This is interesting, you agreed to live with me without asking, and now that people are already in my house and are interested in this matter, can I think that you are in love with me?" ā€

She took a step back, trying to ignore the burning heat in his eyes: "Don't put gold on your face, I didn't think it was my business, but if you think about it, are there all the eggs under the nest?" I'm kind enough to help you, it's for my own life, don't, don't get me wrong. ā€

"Really? But this is my bedroom, and you came here to help me, what are you doing for me? The ghost face approached step by step, and the words became chaotic and ambiguous.

Chen Mujin felt that she was about to burn, she blushed and stepped back, flustered: "You, don't be like this, I really want to help, or let's go to the outer hall!" ā€

She suddenly turned sideways and wanted to run, but he pushed her violently and fell backwards!

"Ahh She screamed and found herself collapsed on the soft bed, no!

As soon as she tried to struggle to sit up, the ghost face was possessed and pressed over, and the man's scorching body temperature and unique aura enveloped her.

The shame and panic made her struggle harder, but it didn't have much effect, and the ghost face easily pressed her hands and feet, making her unable to move.

"If you dare to touch me, I'll die for you now!" She said cruel words, turned her head sideways and didn't look at his grimace, tears of despair rolled in her eyes, she cursed herself, how could she easily believe that this man was different, men were beasts!

"Hey, he's a hedgehog." He scoffed and buried his head in her shoulder.

Chen Mujian immediately tensed up, his teeth biting his tongue. However, he just stayed like this, and nothing else touched her body except her head, hands and feet. After a long time, when she felt that she was going to stiffen, he finally got up and clicked her acupoint without waiting for her to move.

"You sleep for a while, don't hurt your tongue, if I wanted to do anything to you, you would already be my man." He said as he tucked her into the quilt and covered her with the quilt.

Chen Mujin couldn't move his whole body except for his eyes rolling, and he couldn't speak, so she could only kill him with her eyes.

"I'll talk about it at dinner." He straightened his clothes, glanced at her, and walked out and closed the door.

Whew, finally gone, she heard the sound of two doors closing, and her tense body softened. It's really unproductive, and I've been hit with acupoints again. She was lying on the big bed with a ghost face, and she wanted to think about a plan to get out, but what happened today kept appearing in her mind, making it impossible for her to think properly, and she was really tired, and there was not a moment free from the morning until now, so it didn't take long for her to fall asleep in the soft and comfortable bed.

"The big boss, the three peaks have all gathered men and horses, the vulture gang has mobilized all the troops, about two hundred people, there are guys, half of the people and all the horses in the ebony village, about three hundred, and only one hundred people in the wind village, no horses. They agreed to assemble at the foot of the mountain, and the commander was Jian Tianxiang of Ebony Village. Half of the black wolf's face was illuminated by candlelight, and the other half was hidden in the darkness, like a yin and yang face.

The evil-faced tiger immediately slapped the table, blew his beard and glared: "Grandma, Jian Tianxiang, that old immortal, has been against us!" This time, we must let him have no return! ā€

Ye Ming smiled and sneered: "The vulture, a fool, was used as a gun and didn't know it, and he deserved to be unlucky." ā€

Tie Shusheng was not as easy as them, he said solemnly: "The vulture is afraid that he wants to get out of the nest this time, Jian Tianxiang should have promised him a lot of benefits, it seems that Old Man Jian is determined to get rid of us this time!" Gathering 600 people to deal with us, we should be very clear about our arrangement, if it is not for the big boss to remind us in time, I am afraid that something big will happen. ā€

"Scholar, you are afraid of a bird, although we don't have as many people as them, but all of us are heroes who fight three! It's a big deal to fight with them. "When the evil-faced tiger heard that there was a fight, he was excited.

Ye Ming smiled and rolled his eyes: "You know how to fight, can you use your brain!" ā€

"You sissy dare to laugh at Lao Tzu!" The evil-faced tiger glared angrily.

"Okay, black wolf, you continue to keep an eye on it, and you can reply at any time if you have news." Ghostface commanded.

The black wolf should be, turned around and disappeared into the vast night.

"Mingxiao, there's something that needs you to leave immediately." He pulled out an envelope that he had with him.

Ye Mingxiao stepped forward to take it over, and took it apart in everyone's eyes, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and finally laughed.

"Mingxiao will not be dishonored!" Ye Ming smiled and flicked his long sleeves, like a colorful peacock, standing his head high.

"Big boss, what did you write in your letter?" The evil-faced tiger couldn't see the content, and scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, turning from a tiger into a hairy monkey.

"A deal that Liang Hanwu couldn't refuse." Ghost Face doesn't say it thoroughly.

Tie Shusheng stood in place and thought quietly for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said happily: "This is really a good plan!" ā€

Evil-faced tiger: "Whew! The ground screamed, and shouted angrily at Tie Shusheng: "If you are happy, you can slap your thigh!" ā€

Tie Shusheng ignored him, and his whole eyebrows danced: "I'm going to prepare, the big boss, I must make the banquet lively!" With that, he clenched the golden abacus in his hand and walked out as soon as he slipped away.

Tianying Hall suddenly only had the ghost face and the evil face tiger left, and the evil face tiger saw that everyone had received the task one by one, and he was still at a loss, and he couldn't help but be anxious: "Big boss, this, what the hell is going on?" ā€

Ghost Face glanced at him and sighed softly, it was going to take a lot of time to say it now.

After an hour of analysis and explanation, the evil-faced tiger finally understood, and he swaggered out of the Aquila Hall, as if he had received some praise.

Ghost Face sat on the big animal skin chair, thinking about what was coming, and snorted coldly, Jian Tianxiang, your good days are over!

The wind slowly blew in, stirring the candle flame to sway, the light flickered and dimmed, and the ghost-faced mask looked three-dimensional and hideous under the action of the lamp, and at this moment, the old man Jane who was far away in the ebony village did not know what kind of bloody storm was waiting for him!

As the night came, the Blazing Eagle Village became brightly lit, with four large bonfires lit at the four corners of the open space at the entrance of the Aquila Hall, long tables and drums. All the people gathered together, staggered, ordered to make fists, and plates of delicacies were served on the table like flowing water, with all the color, flavor and flavor, which made people move their appetite and feast.

Tie Shusheng presided over the scene with laughter and laughter, and after three rounds of drinking, everyone was in high spirits, dancing and singing, wrestling and boxing, and having a lot of fun.

Chen Mujian woke up in the midst of the noise and turned around.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ghost Face sitting on the chair opposite the bed reading a book, he seemed to have just taken a shower, and he was dressed in a black satin robe, the placket of which was loosely open to his chest, revealing a large area of seductive honey-colored skin; His long black hair hung wet on his chest, making his face line look soft.

Hey? Facial lines? He didn't have a mask!

Chen Mujin felt her heart beat faster, and she secretly lifted a crack in the cyan gauze tent, intending to see more clearly.

"Awake?" He said without looking up.

Her hands shook in fright, and she almost fell out of bed.

"I didn't make a sound, how do you know I'm awake?" She asked, annoyed, her voice still hoarse as she had woken up.

Ghost Face closed the book and placed it on the table beside him: "Because you're breathing out of order." If you're hungry, come and eat. ā€

Chen Mujin felt empty and hungry when he said this. So she got up very quickly, lifted the veil, rolled over, and got out of bed.

When she got closer, she saw that he was not wearing a mask, he just changed into a flesh-colored half-mask, tsk, he was really not tired.

However, she quickly focused her attention on the table, because the dishes on this table were her favorites, honey meatballs, stir-fried vegetables, braised pork, and so on.

"Why are there so many?" She was overjoyed and drooled as she asked.

Seeing her greedy face, he couldn't help but evoke a doting smile: "Eat." ā€