Hou Qing finally sent the two orchids to the mansion, which caused Li Rong's eyes to roll her eyes, and she almost said that there was her without me, and I without her, and it was not easy to explain clearly. can be said to go back, these two ladies said that the Hou family no longer has a place for them, and they will be sold to the Qinglou in the end, which is a pity to think about. Although I was very interested in these two sisters, I still didn't dare to say it, I was afraid that I wouldn't know how to die in the end, and I didn't dare to put it by my side. In the end, I thought of a way, that is, let them go to the restaurant, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

It's a sunny day, and one of the great joys of life is to drink tea in the sun in such an afternoon, and then there are beautiful people by your side, and then you will be at the peak of life, if there are a few more bikini beauties will be perfect. Han Xiaofeng was lying on the rattan chair at a critical moment, when he suddenly heard two loud bangs, which frightened Han Xiaofeng and sat up, thinking that there was an assassin.

The black-faced second uncle appeared in front of him at some point, and said, "The thing you want has been typed, I really don't know what the use of you is tinkering with this thing." ”

The feelings are spring-set, Han Xiaofeng said with a depressed face, "Second uncle, this disturbing dreams is immoral, pay attention next time." ”

The second uncle's face darkened, and he said, "You are just underdrawn, and you are not moral, why don't you say that you are immoral when you let Lao Tzu play so much iron, you are stinky and virtuous." "Just say it, and make a gesture to fight.

Han Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Second uncle, who is capable, work hard, or we won't be able to flow into the fields of outsiders, how about I give those two orchids to you as a wife?" That figure, that long legs, is beautiful, and I guarantee that the second uncle will enjoy the blessings of all people. “

The second uncle supported this kid and the more he talked, the more he didn't have a score, and he smashed it over the stool. Han Xiaofeng had already prepared, and ran away laughing with two springs.

Li Ting was lying on Han Xiaofeng's rattan chair with his eyes closed, a delicate and beautiful face appeared in his mind, and a satisfied smile appeared on Li Ting's face when he thought of her, and he muttered, "Are you okay over there?" Wait for me, I'll come to you when I get my revenge, and we'll definitely be together. “

Han Xiaofeng completely dismantled the carriage at home, leaving only the frame and wheels, holding the spring and gesturing on the shelf, fiddling with it alone. Chu Qingfeng sighed and said, "Childe, what a pity you have dismantled the good carriage and damaged it." “

Han Xiaofeng said with a smile, "This is what you don't understand, this car frame is too hard, and it is very bumpy to ride, which is not comfortable at all." I'll modify him, and when the time comes, it will be smooth and stable on any road, and it will be very comfortable, and I will let you try it first. “

Chu Qingfeng twisted his beard and said with a smile, "Then thank you Gongzi, don't scatter my old bones when the time comes" In fact, I didn't believe it could be done at all, this carriage has been ridden countless times, it would be good if there was such a good carriage.

Han Xiaofeng's stubborn temper came up so that he couldn't pull ten cows back, and he didn't even eat dinner, so he didn't stop until he pulled a few guards to get it done. I tossed until midnight, and I tried it with tung oil, and to be honest, it was really not bad, and it was much more comfortable than before. I wanted to pull the sleeping old man Chu up to see what he was doing, but it was really too late to give up this crazy idea.

As the saying goes, if you can hide from the first day of the new year, you can't hide from the fifteenth, and everyone wants to stay in the warm quilt for a while on this cold day, but Chu Qingfeng was pulled up by Han Xiaofeng as soon as he opened his eyes.

Chu Qingfeng was dragged hard and ran towards the yard, panting in his mouth, and said, "My son-in-law, you just let go of the old decay, I can't stand the toss." “

Han Xiaofen doesn't care so much, you old man can't help but tremble when he looks weak, but in fact, his body is very tough. "Hmph, last time, I don't know who said that I wanted to eat a flower chicken, you old man made that old mother jump up and down, and you slaughtered it, don't think I don't know."

Chu Qingfeng laughed dryly twice and stopped squeaking.

Walking through the corridor and finally arriving in the courtyard, Han Xiaofeng pointed to the modified and decorated carriage and said, "How is it, isn't it very handsome." “

Chu Qingfeng bent over and panted, looked at the carriage and said, "So-so, there is no difference except for growing taller." “

Han Xiaofeng smiled wickedly, "Hey, I said, why are you so tough this old man, come on, come on, I'll let you go up and try it, and I won't believe me." “

As he spoke, he sent Chu Qingfeng into the carriage, and then jumped into the carriage himself, pulled the reins and ran out.

The carriage that had not been modified before was driving on this bluestone pavement, and there was no sound of clanging when it reached the junction, but now this wheel was wrapped by Han Xiaofeng with layers of pigskin, so the sound would be much smaller. If it is wrapped in thick cowhide, the effect will be better, but the cattle of the Tang Dynasty are very expensive, each one is registered, if the cow dies, it must be held accountable by the government, so this cowhide is not so easy to do.

Han Xiaofeng opened the carriage curtain and asked, "Old man Chu, how do you say, are you comfortable?" “

Chu Qingfeng smiled, "I can't see that this craftsmanship is really good, not only is it not upset, but the annoying voice is much quieter, better than that Ling. The carriage in the Lin Mansion is comfortable. “

Han Xiaofeng said with a smile, "Yo, the old man used to sit in which Lin Mansion's carriage." “

Chu Qingfeng secretly rejoiced that he almost missed his mouth. Embarrassed and smiled, "It's old, I'm too lazy to say it, I'm too lazy to say it." “

Han Xiaofeng didn't ask, who didn't want to mention the past of Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain, and concentrated on driving the carriage out of the city.

The carriage ran awkwardly on the bumpy path outside the city, the springs constantly working up and down to filter out the shock. Chu Qingfeng poked his head out and said, "This spring is really a magical object, it seems to be walking on the ground on such a bumpy road." “

Han Xiaofeng said with a smile, "That's natural, when the time comes, it will be more comfortable to put some futon or something inside, which is similar to the bed at home." “

The two were talking and laughing, when suddenly the horse was disturbed, and its front hooves were raised high and the carriage almost toppled to the ground. Chu Qingfeng said with a frightened face, "Be careful, the horse is frightened." “

Seeing this, Han Xiaofeng grabbed the reins and stepped on the horse's back, pressing the horse down alive. Only then did I find a roadblock man in a black cloak and a mask standing in the middle of the road, with his hands around and a narrow lancet in his hand. The leaves moved without wind and had a murderous aura, and the dead leaves on the ground swirled, making a rustling sound, and before the fight started, you could feel the murderous aura emitted by the knifeman, and her intuition told Han Xiaofeng that this person was very dangerous.

Han Xiaofeng took out the sword hidden in the carriage and said, "Why did this hero block the way?" “

The black-clothed swordsman didn't pay attention to Han Xiaofeng's question, but just asked coldly, "Is it Han Xiaofeng from the Tang Sect?" “

The voice is thick, and I think it should be middle-aged. Han Xiaofeng replied, "It's down." “

The black-clothed swordsman said lightly, "That's fine." “

As soon as the black-clothed swordsman finished speaking, his figure arrived in front of Han Xiaofeng's eyes like a ghost, and he was faster than Han Xiaofeng, I don't know how many times. Han Xiaofeng subconsciously picked up the hilt of the sword and blocked it in front of him, only to hear a loud bang, he was smashed into the carriage, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he beat Han Xiaofeng into internal injuries with just one move.

Han Xiaofeng was horrified in his heart, this person's strength was so deep that he had no power to resist. Could it be that Hou Qing can't figure it out and wants to deal with himself again? Isn't this a big move to take off your pants and fart, it's better to deal with yourself in the waiting house. Who is it if it's not him, Zheng Kaishan and Yan Tong obviously have such combat power in the gang, otherwise they would not have had a chance to survive in the first place.

Han Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, and said, "Who is the senior, why did you want to kill me?" ”

The black-clothed swordsman was still the same cold look, and said, "If you are not strong enough to repay your mother-in-law, naturally someone wants to take your life, do you still need to ask?" ”

After saying that, he jumped up and hit the horse's head at Han Xiaofeng, causing the horse to bark wildly. Han Xiaofeng drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted, "Old man Chu, go quickly." ”

At this time, the black-clothed swordsman had already been killed, but no matter how Han Xiaofeng slashed and stabbed, he couldn't get a single inch of the swordsman, not even the corners of his clothes, but he was also beaten with countless punches and kicks. The abdomen turned over like a river, the ribs were broken, and the internal organs were hit hard, and every breath was hot and painful. The head is buzzing, the bridge of the nose is broken, and the face is covered with blood, this is no longer called fighting, it should be called "torture and killing." ”

Maybe the swordsman has had enough of playing and has lost his patience. kicked Han Xiaofeng away, slowly pulled out a black knife that was as black as ink but emitted a cold light, and said lightly, "Although it is a bit insulting to you to use this black knife, I only use it to kill, otherwise it would be appropriate to kill you with your own sword." ”

Han Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't leave today, the enemy was too strong, but Old Man Chu was stupid or something, why hadn't he left yet, and took advantage of the time to roar, "Old Man Chu, what are you doing, do you want to give me a funeral." ”

Old man Chu not only didn't frighten himself, but also jumped out of the carriage with a calm face and said, "This chivalrous man, what does Ouyang Yuanshan of Black Knife Villa have to do with you?" ”