I saw the kerosene lamp draw a graceful arc and fall to the ground, lying on the groove! Wang Xiaoming reacted quickly, and immediately pulled Liu Bang, who was scared into a goose, and rushed out!

I saw a pillar of fire rushing out immediately, Wang Xiaoming and Liu Bang were stained with flames, and the two of them immediately ignited, and fell to the ground with a wail and rolling......

Fan Tong in the house was deeply immersed in the flames, unable to escape, only let out a desperate scream, and then stopped moving.

Huang Xiu'er was dumbfounded, and then immediately pounced on Wang Xiaoming, endured the pain, gritted her teeth and persevered until the fire on Wang Xiaoming's body was extinguished.

Liu Bangke is miserable, the so-called men and women don't kiss, but they can't see death without saving it, Xiong Daiyu, Qin Shuang was so anxious that he picked up a wooden stick and smashed it hard......

Even Han Xin joined in bravely.

"Deadly scissor feet!" A wild kick!

The deadly scissor foot cooperated with the wooden stick, and after a few times, Liu Bang screamed again and again, and finally, with Han Xin's domineering scissor kick, the last bit of spark under Liu Bang's file was extinguished.

Liu Bang smiled weakly, "Thank you......"

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wang Xiaoming came to his senses, and hurriedly turned over and grabbed Huang Xiu'er's hand, only to see that the jade hand, which was originally as pink as mutton fat, had been burned red at the moment, and it was unbearable to look at it, and it was inevitable to leave a scar.

Wang Xiaoming choked and picked up Huang Xiuer's hand, kissed it, and then said with a sincere face, "What you did to me today, I swear I will not forget!" I won't forget! I must be good to you for the rest of my life! ”

Huang Xiuer was moved to tears and full of happiness.

Then Wang Xiaoming got together, faced Han Xin, and said fiercely, "You meow, did you want to beat Qin Shuang's idea just now!" ”

Han Xin turned around and said lightly, "Farewell!" ”

Wang Xiaoming was furious: "You short-lived ghost! It's been a few years, why do you want to pull someone to accompany you to the funeral? I sue you! You don't want to pit Qin Shuang! As long as you have me for a day, don't even think about it! Qin Shuang is my wife! We've ......"

Qin Shuang scolded angrily: "Wang Xiaoming! ”

Wang Xiaoming was taken aback, I went, and I almost said that I missed my mouth, hey, fortunately, if it doesn't happen in the future, the whole family will really die......

Han Xin sneered and strode away without looking back......

A few people who had been tossing all night returned home exhausted and fell asleep.

Huang Xiu'er's hand was injured, Wang Xiaoming accompanied Huang Xiu'er on the bed, patted and caressed her like a child, and she fell asleep satisfied.

Hehe, it turns out that under the strong appearance of every female paper, there is a weak heart, it depends on whether you are the person in her heart.

Dizzy, Huang Xiu'er slept for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Wang Xiaoming was no longer by her pillow.

As soon as I felt a faint sadness, I turned my head, but saw two meals on the table.

When I was surprised, I saw Wang Xiaoming push open the door again, came in with a meal, and said in his mouth, "My lady, I haven't eaten breakfast or lunch, and now the love dinner is here, and I haven't ...... yet Hey, hehe, wake up......"

Huang Xiu'er's faint sadness suddenly drifted away without a trace.

Wang Xiaoming pulled Huang Xiuer's hand with a hippie smile, "Come on, lady, please, taste my love dinner......"

Huang Xiu'er pursed her lips happily, "What did you do?" ”

Wang Xiaoming smiled, "Daiyu did it, but I am responsible for guiding on the side!" ”

Huang Xiu'er pouted: "Then you really worked hard!" ”

Wang Xiaoming smiled, picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of hot porridge, blew it, and handed it over, "Come, taste it, don't move if your hand is injured, just open your mouth, ah!" ”

Huang Xiu'er closed her eyes, took a sip, and said, "Why don't you ask Daiyu to come and eat together......"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "You can't call her." ”

Huang Xiu'er wondered, "Why?" ”

Wang Xiaoming sandwiched another piece of meat and handed it over, "I'll talk about it after you finish eating......"

By the time Huang Xiu'er finished eating, it was already dark again, Wang Xiaoming took her to sneak out of the house again, and Wang Xiaoming took her to Shilipo outside the city.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming explain his intention to her, it turned out that he had brought Huang Xiu'er to find the corpses of Fan Tong's six brothers.

Wang Xiaoming wanted to know what kind of evil martial arts the Nine Styles of Battle Soul Purgatory were.

He promised Yu Ji to help Xiang Yu resolve this skill, of course, he had to understand it first, so that he could have the bottom in his heart.

Shilipo was originally a mass grave, the graves were all over the field, the corpses were everywhere, and the wild dogs were looking for them, and under the light of the moon, it was particularly terrifying.

Wang Xiaoming cautiously ...... Hide behind Huang Xiu'er.

Huang Xiu'er took Wang Xiaoming to the middle of the cemetery, looked around, and then said, "Are you sure it's here?" ”

Wang Xiaoming said: "It should be!" ”

Huang Xiu'er couldn't help but say, "Can you not hug it so tightly, I can't even move!" ”

"Oooh! Hehe...... "Wang Xiaoming loosened a little embarrassedly.

Huang Xiu'er was angry and funny, "If you are so daring, you have to come at night, there are so many dead people here, how can you find it!" ”

Wang Xiaoming said, "According to Fan Tong, his brothers should have just died a few days ago, and it should be enough to find fresh ones......

Huang Xiu'er rolled her eyes, "Really, the corpse is still new and not fresh, do you think you buy vegetables in the vegetable market, follow ......"

Wang Xiaoming hid behind Huang Xiu'er, searching all the way, I took it, the corpses exposed in the wilderness were cleaned up by wild dogs, that tragic image, what a tragic word.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but close his eyes, and waited until he opened them again, huh? There's an unlucky ghost lying on a dirt bag over there, and it looks like he's not dead for long, and it's quite fresh.

Wang Xiaoming leaned over with Huang Xiuer.

This is an old man of about sixty years old, with white hair and white hair, and his face is quite ruddy and shiny, but it is a pity that he died.

Look at the tattered clothes he wears, just like the beggar gang leader Hong Qigong, according to Fan Tong, several of them are the masters of the house robbery, they should be regarded as high-income people, and they will not be so bad.

Huang Xiu'er said, "Is it him?" ”

Wang Xiaoming said, "How do I know, I don't know, alas, look at how he died." ”

Huang Xiu'er glared, "Why don't you watch!" ”

Wang Xiaoming said: "I'm not good at autopsy. ”

Huang Xiu'er snorted coldly, "Am I good at it!" ”

Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to bite the bullet, and after looking at it carefully, he said, "It doesn't seem that there are any external injuries, could it be that the Nine Styles of Battle Soul Purgatory are specifically designed to inflict internal injuries on people?" ”

Huang Xiu'er said coldly, "How do I know, I haven't seen it again." ”

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and said, "Why don't you take off his clothes and take a look?" ”

Huang Xiu'er said, "Whatever you want, anyway, you often pick up dead people's money, you should have experience, but you are not allowed to take off your pants!" ”

"Hee-hee, are you afraid to take off your pants!"

Huang Xiu'er was embarrassed all of a sudden, and pinched Wang Xiaoming's arm fiercely, and Wang Xiaoming screamed in pain.

Huang Xiu'er said angrily: "Be serious! ”

Wang Xiaoming cried and said, "I'm not serious, I ...... just now Huh! That's not right! I wasn't talking about that! ”

The frightened hairs of the two people stood on end, and they wouldn't have met ghosts!

The two of them held their breath and looked around carefully, except for the dead people in one place, there was nothing, it must have been misheard just now, it must be like this!

Wang Xiaoming plucked up his courage and reached out to untie the old man's clothes, but unfortunately the old man's hand happened to be pressed on the belt of the clothes, and Wang Xiaoming couldn't break it with all his might.

Evil door!

No matter! People are dead, and they don't have to be too particular, they are just torn clothes, and they are torn if they are torn!

With a "snort", Wang Xiaoming tore the old man's clothes.

Suddenly! The old man opened his eyes suddenly, Wang Xiaoming was lying on him and was frightened, his face turned white all of a sudden, and he saw that both of them were staring at each other with big eyes and screaming together, "Ah! ……”

Wang Xiaoming shouted, "Fake the corpse!" ”

The old man shouted, "What a disrespect! ”

Huang Xiu'er, who was so frightened, was so frightened that her scalp was numb......

Indecent assault? Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and understood, you bastard, you are not dead at all, make fun of me here!

Wang Xiaoming got up from him, and angrily pulled Huang Xiu'er over, "You are an old miscellaneous hair, and you don't pee and take care of your own virtues!" My lady wants to have a figure, and she wants to have a face, will I insult you? Isn't it possible that I'll like the pleats on your face! ”

The old man smiled, "Maybe you're a hardcore beast!" Why don't you tear my clothes while I'm asleep!" ”

I'll go! Your imagination is too rich!

is just a crazy old man, Wang Xiaoming is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he picks up Huang Xiuer and looks elsewhere.

But the crazy old man didn't give up, and followed, "Hey, you tore my clothes, don't you want to pay for it?" ”

Wang Xiaoming didn't bother to reply, "Come less!" Your garments are rotten. ”

Seeing the crazy old man following with a dead face, Huang Xiu'er scared him and said, "You warn you!" Don't pester my father-in-law! Be careful I chop you up and feed them to the wild dogs! ”

When the strange old man heard this, he was scared, and he really didn't follow anymore, but he still muttered, "It's so fierce to be a guest at someone else's house, and today's young people really don't have any politeness at all......"

Wang Xiaoming, who was looking for the dead man, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and turned around, "This is your home?" ”

The crazy old man grinned, "Yes! How about you, would you like to move in with me? Seeing that you are very handsome, I can not charge you rent, hehe......"

Your sister! Wang Xiaoming said with a cold face: "Be honest with me!" Let me ask you, did six short-lived ghosts be killed here the other day! ”

"That's right! How do you know? ”

"Don't worry about it, let me ask you, where are the bodies of several of them?"

"Isn't that what you're stepping on?"

I'll it! Wang Xiaoming was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and thought that he was stepping on a few rotten woods, but he took a closer look through the moonlight, your sister, it is really six dead bones.

Sure enough, there were only skin and bones left, and there was no excess meat to be seen, and there were just a few dried corpses.

Wang Xiaoming said, "Nima, it's only been a few days to do this, could it be that it has been baked in the microwave?" ”

When the crazy old man heard this, he exclaimed, "What a few days! As soon as the big man pressed their heads, they were steaming, and in a matter of seconds they were like this. ”

I rub! Wang Xiaoming and Huang Xiuer were stunned, this efficiency is comparable to the crematorium in the crematorium!

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's stiff and white face, Huang Xiu'er said carefully, "Xianggong, what are you thinking?" ”

Wang Xiaoming forced out a dry smile, "Hehe...... You said that I promised Yu Ji that day, was it too impulsive...... Yes? ”

Wang Xiaoming's biggest advantage is that he knows how many catties and taels he has, and he really wanted to help Yu Ji from the bottom of his heart that day, but seeing the fate of these people in front of him, alas! There are some things that can be taken too seriously if you pretend to be b.

Huang Xiuer also nodded, "Why don't you ...... Forget it......"

At this time and then, now that Wang Xiaoming is about to become her father-in-law, she doesn't ask him to be a real hero.

Wang Xiaoming said, "But if you promise someone else's things, if you regret it, it's really ...... All right? ”

Huang Xiu'er nodded affirmatively, "Okay!" ”

Wang Xiaoming touched Huang Xiuer's face, "It's really understanding, I love you, let's go, go home, ......"

The two men held hands, stepped over the pile of dead people, stepped on the moonlight, and walked towards the city with laughter and laughter.

But they didn't notice that behind them, there was a shadow, like a shadow......

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