Sikong Yao's face turned red, and he asked, "Sha Fengzhi, what are you doing?" ”

Sha Fengzhi put the knife horizontally, and his wide left hand grabbed Sikong Yi's soft and boneless hands on his back, and shouted: "Shut up, less nonsense." ”

Meng Xiyao slowly straightened up, ready to fight, and the anger in his eyes was burning, as if he wanted to burn the sand seal to ashes.

Sha Fengzhi sneered: "You don't have to look at me like this, Lao Tzu has been crawling in the pile of dead people for so many years, how can you children deal with it." ”

Suddenly, the ghost-faced man slowly struggled to get up from the ground, and the leader tore off the ghost-faced mask, and the red light shone in the bonfire, shining a familiar face, and that person turned out to be Huanggang.

Huang Gang rubbed his shoulder, which was reddened by Meng Xiyao's knife, and then kicked Meng Xiyao's back fiercely.

Meng Xiyao was kicked out two meters away, although there were thousands of wisps of anger in his heart, but Sikong Yao was taken hostage by Sha Feng, and he could only endure it when he gritted his teeth.

Sikong Yao glared at Sha Fengzhi viciously, and stomped down on the toes of Sha Fengzhi.

Sha Fengzhi shrank his feet and said with a smile: "Young people**, don't be so irritable"

Then Sha Fengzhi ordered Huang Gang again: "Escort these two people back to the cottage." ”

Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao were tied up and thrown into the jeep, in order to take care of the two, Huang Gang drove the car himself, and Sha Fengzhi took care of it in the passenger seat.

Sikong Yao looked at Sha Fengzhi coldly, and was extremely disappointed in this person who rebelled.

Sha Fengzhi didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Those who have been deceived by me are dead, so I am indeed a person who does what he says." ”

Sikong Yao didn't even look at Sha Fengzhi, she had nothing to say to this kind of villain.

Sha Fengzhi saw that Sikong Yao was angry, and he didn't want to talk to her, but said: "But you are very lucky, after all, you are indeed my savior, and I Sha Fengzhi will still keep this in my heart, my Sha Fengzhi's life is very expensive, so I will spare you this time." ”

Sikong Yao scoffed, and no longer expected Sha Fengzhi to believe this person.

Sha Fengzhi smiled and said: "The first ghost-faced people are indeed from Feihuangzhai, they want to kill me, fortunately you two and I can survive." But you two are good, and it would have been fine if I had dealt with you in my heyday, but unfortunately I was seriously injured and couldn't fight you. When you went to look for the hemostatic grass, Huanggang had already found me, and the two of you were so bold that you dared to escape from prison in my Fulongzhai territory, but thanks to you, I was able to survive, and I really have to thank you for this. ”

Sha Fengzhi suddenly looked at Meng Xiyao again, and said jokingly: "And you kid, your heart is too kind, didn't the ancestor teach people to be cruel to their enemies?" At the moment of life and death, he only used the back of the knife to meet the enemy, his heart was too soft, and he was destined to die. If it weren't for death, I would really be reluctant to let my henchman Huang Gang pretend to be an ambush to drain the physical strength of the two of you. ”

Huang Ganggui persuaded: "The owner of the village, these two people are very cunning, according to the will of their subordinates, let's kill them, so as not to have many dreams at night." ”

Sha Fengzhi shook his hand and said, "No, we came out to make a fortune from the dead, our heads are pinned to the tip of the knife, life is more precious than anyone else, they saved my life, I should let them live." ”

Huang Gang said: "Chief, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this. ”

Sha Feng stopped: "It's okay, two little dolls, there won't be any big foot formation, don't worry." ”

Huanggang apologized: "The death of the owner of the village this time is really the truth of Huanggang, and I hope that the owner of the village will be punished." ”

Sha Fengzhi laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all the dogs in Feihuangzhai, they dare to assassinate Lao Tzu, turn around and rectify, and prepare to start a war with Feihuangzhai." ”

Fulong Village, Crypt Cage.

Seeing that Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao were arrested again, the gang was so excited that they kept shouting.

"Boy, let you drag, you deserve it."

"That's it, stupid, it's up to you to die."

"Both are sluts, unkind and unjust."

Success and defeat, although these words are harsh, Sikong Yao is powerless to argue with these people anymore.

Meng Xiyao is much more indifferent, at least if he is alive, he will not despair.

Lunch was still the French baguette, although it was unpalatable, but at this time, Sikong Yao was already hungry and just wanted to fill his stomach indiscriminately.

However, when the jailer handed out a cage in front of him, the prisoner actually snatched the remaining two baguettes, and looked at the posture, making it clear that he was going to target Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao.

Sikong Yao glared at the man viciously, slammed the twenty-pound iron chain in his hand against the fence, and roared, "Hand it over to me!" ”

The man held his head high, and his two mustaches were about to rise to the sky, and he sneered, "You have come to beg me." ”

Sikong Yao's mood was extremely bad, this person still wanted to come to make trouble, Sikong Yao couldn't care about cultivation anymore, and directly burst out with a foul mouth.

The man was even more proud, and licked the baguette inside and out obscenely, which was extremely obscene.

Then the man threw the baguette through the fence and said in a strange manner: "Forget it, look at you pitiful, eat it." ”

Tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs, if there was no fence to block it, Sikong Yao would definitely rush over and beat him into facial paralysis.

Sikong Yao asked the jailer to give her two more loaves of bread, but the jailer shook his head and said disdainfully: "That's all, it's gone." ”

The food for three days in a row was baguettes, and there were hundreds of them in the warehouse, and the jailer made it clear that he didn't want to go on another trip.

Sikong Yao was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, the landing phoenix was not as good as a chicken, this was true, even a little jailer could blow her nose and stare at her.

The man in the next cell was still shouting, and the ridicule was unpleasant and harsh, but Sikong Yao couldn't hit him, so he jumped up and down in anger.

The man pointed to the baguette that was thrown over and laughed wildly, "Eat, eat if you're hungry." ”

That face is really disgusting to the extreme, obscene and obscene.

Meng Xiyao patted Sikong Yao's shoulder and signaled her to stop being angry, but Sikong Yao couldn't swallow this fire.

Meng Xiyao shook his head suddenly, and Sikong Yao was stunned for a moment.

Meng Xiyao stretched out his right index finger again and pointed to his feet.

Sikong Yao followed the direction and looked over, only to see Meng Xiyao suddenly shoot out like a flash of lightning, and fly the baguette out with one kick.

The baguette roared like a flying dragon, "whooshing" through the gap between the fences, and shot straight between the man's legs.

The person intuitively felt a terrifying pain in his lower body, put his hands between his legs, and immediately collapsed to the ground, confused in pain, unconscious in pain, and broken in pain.

A wail can be said to be moving for those who hear it, and chilling for those who listen to it.

Sikong Yao couldn't stop applauding and cheering, the brave fight evil, the wise fight ruthlessly, Meng Xiyao's kick can be described as amazing.

Sikong Yao said with a smile: "Okay, Meng Xiyao, I didn't expect you to look so docile in ordinary times, and you are so vicious when you start to be ruthless, I like it, it's really enjoyable." ”

Meng Xiyao sighed and said, "Take a break." ”

Meng Xiyao hadn't closed his eyes for almost forty-eight hours, and he was extremely sleepy.

Sikong Yao saw that the look in Meng Xiyao's eyes was dissipated, so he didn't say much, and sat quietly on the side with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, but in the haze, Huang Gang walked towards Sikong Yao's cell.

"Hey, you two, I'm going to see you."

Fulong Village, the main hall of the village.

Sha Fengzhi swaggered on the throne, holding his head in one hand, and straddled the arm of the chair with one foot, and said to Sikong Yao: "Hey, you two ......"

Before Sha Fengzhi finished speaking, Sikong Yao took the lead in opening his mouth and scolded angrily: "Sha Fengzhi, you have the ability to loosen my chains, let's fight alone!" ”

Sha Fengzhi was choked by Sikong Yao's words, this angry female leopard is not easy to mess with.

Sha Fengzhi directly ignored Sikong Yao's words, and then said: "Our cooks have been sick for the past few days, the prisoners are complaining about the poor food conditions, and the progress of the pioneer has slowed down again, aren't you two cooks?" Otherwise, it's better to be a cook in my Fulong Village than to stay in prison. ”

Sikong Yao scolded angrily: "I'm a pastry chef, do you know the dessert chef!" Dessert is not the kind of wild chef who stirs up a pot of hodgepodge as you want, the pastry chef is the pastry chef, the chef is the chef, how can it be mixed up! ”

Where can Sha Fengzhi tell what is a pastry chef and what is a chef, anyway, in his eyes, it is all the same, that is, making things to give people a full stomach.

Sha Fengzhi continued: "Dessert? It's all the same, you just need to be able to make bread, like that baguette, just a tube is full. ”

Sikong Yao was furious, Sha Fengzhi actually looked down on desserts so much, which really annoyed her, and said, "Do you dare to call it a baguette?" It's embarrassing to burn out. ”

Sha Feng frowned, and said happily: "Oh? You mean you're going to make that bread, that's fine, whatever pastry chef you are, lioness, lioness, it's all the same. ”

Sikong Yao gritted his teeth viciously and scolded: "I won't make such unpalatable bread." ”

Sha Fengzhi's scalp is numb, this little girl really doesn't eat oil and salt, and she doesn't listen to what she says.

So Sha Fengzhi could only change his words, used a trick to provoke the method, shook his head and said: "Then what you mean is that you can make better bread, I don't believe it." ”

Sha Fengzhi's trick was really clumsy, but it was used to deal with Sikong Yao, which mobilized Sikong Yao's competitive spirit at once.

"Of course, the bread I make is naturally better than the bread made by your wild cook...... No, your cook can't be bread at all. ”

Sha Fengzhi nodded hurriedly, and said according to Sikong Yao's meaning: "Yes, yes, this poor mountain and wilderness, where to find a good dessert chef, they are all casually making a living." ”

Sikong Yao said proudly: "Go and prepare the materials for me, I want you to know what a real French baguette is." ”