Body 220 The wind is surging
To the north of the city of Dima, there is an imposing mansion.
The house is located in the rich area in the west of Peking University, with red tile and gray walls, green bamboo and shady, which is the most eye-catching on the whole street. Especially on the plaque at the gate, the three cursive characters of "General Cai" are vigorous and powerful, which makes many people mistakenly think that the owner of the mansion is surnamed Cai, but they don't know that this is just a kind of self-pride as the "king of vegetable sellers" Mo Za.
This is the mansion of the little overlord Moza.
Mo Za likes to show off on weekdays, and often holds feasts in the house, and his unbridled laughter makes the neighbors overwhelmed. But recently, the lively courtyard suddenly became deserted, and the family guards all showed worries, and only after asking did they know that Boss Mo went out of the city to collect the new younger brother, and this walk was a month.
Just when everyone was talking about it, wondering if Boss Mo had hung up, the goods came back with a swagger.
What's even more astonishing is that he was dressed like a beggar, and it seemed that he had not received a little brother, and he had also confessed to all the brothers he had taken out of the city. But instead of being depressed, he held his head high and was full of spirit, and even the big scorpion on his face seemed to be much more vigorous.
Because he has an extra woman by his side.
Seeing the woman's appearance, the subordinates all swallowed their saliva. Although she looked stinky, her curved eyebrows, red lips, and big talking eyes were enough to intoxicate any man, let alone her frosty skin and waist as thin as willows.
Everyone muttered secretly: No wonder Boss Mo is in such a good mood, he can include such a stunner who has brought disaster to the country and the people into the house, and the old tree can also meet spring again.
What shocked the people was that his lord had no previous majesty and domineering in front of this girl, but was like the eunuch next to the emperor, his every move was flattering, and the humble was distressing. That's not all, he still keeps calling people "sister-in-law"!
Looking at the entire Dima City, how many people can make the little overlord in the north of the city recognize him as a big brother?
Just when the fire of gossip was blazing, a new order was given: everyone retreated to the backyard and did not go half a step close to the lobby. They couldn't have imagined that the little overlord who could walk sideways in the north of the city and even the entire Di Ma would actually ...... at this moment Kneeled.
"Sister-in-law, don't do it!"
Mo Za waved his subordinates away, no longer afraid of losing face in front of his little brother, and wailed with tears in his eyes.
Directly in front of him, Yun Mianmian sat on the main seat with a grin, like a queen high above. It's just that she doesn't seem to be in a good mood, her gloomy face is thicker than the night outside the house, and when she heard this, she slapped the armrest heavily, and scolded angrily: "What do you mean! Xiao Can has been missing for a whole day, maybe he has been captured by the scheming woman in the Eight Tiger Village, how can you let me calm down! β
Mo Zai knelt and moved two steps, and admonished: "Sister-in-law, Boss Xiao's miraculous skills are world-famous, and even the Demon Sect can't do anything about him, how can he be a little girl?" Take 10,000 steps back, even if he is taken captive, with the charm of the eldest brother, at most he will sacrifice his hue, the two of you kiss me, I kiss you, touch around, take off your clothes, and roll to the bed...... Sister-in-law, don't stare at you, what I'm going to say is actually - his heart is with you. β
Yun Mianmian was confused by what he said, and stood up abruptly and said, "I not only want his heart, but also his people!" Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and gather people, let's go to the Eight Tigers! β
Mo Za's face turned green with fright, and he begged: "Sister-in-law, it's really unbearable! The Eight Tigers Village is the most ferocious gang in the city, and the other three cities may not be opponents when they join forces, so I didn't go looking for death. Again
Yes, my little brother is not only in the north of the city, there are a lot of Genting Daji, where can I call people in the middle of the night. β
"Then shout tomorrow! Hmph, Xiao Can has just fled back to Dima City, dirty, smelly and tired, presumably that woman will not be so anxious, and she will have to wait until tomorrow night to do it. Yun Mianmian silently calculated, and said: "I'll only give you one day's time, if you can't get enough people tomorrow night, don't expect to be Xiao Can's little brother, just wait to be slaughtered by the Holy Fire Sect." β
On one side is the big guy in the city, and on the other side is the demon sect outside the city, Mo Zao pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved.
He looked at the little witch with teary eyes, and tried his last best to say: "Sister-in-law, if the eldest brother hadn't been arrested, wouldn't I have been sent to death in vain?" β
"Hmph, something that is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Yun Mianmian glanced at him, stroked the scimitar in his hand and said, "You don't need to do it, you waste, just press me outside the city." That scheming vixen let this girl kill her with her own hands! β
As soon as he heard that he didn't have to work hard, Mo Za jumped up excitedly, his feet just hit the ground, but he changed his face to look at death, and said: "Actually, Xiao Zao is just to test the relationship between you and the eldest brother, and the eldest brother can find a virtuous help like you, I am completely relieved." Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll call someone right away, promise to press the position for my sister-in-law, and also wish my sister-in-law to die on the battlefield and die without turning a blind eye - hehe, I said the wrong word again, right? β
"Get out!" Yun Mianmian roared angrily and roared the thing out of the house, only then he snorted unhappily and muttered: "No matter where you come from, you are dead!" β
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Castle Lord's Mansion.
"Lord of the City, tomorrow is the big day of the finals, but the little boy is hiding in the Eight Tigers Village and refuses to come out, and Xiao Chushen's whereabouts are unknown, how can this be good?"
The husband was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth anxiously, Rao was a little cool at night, but he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking very depressed.
Nalan Gu sat on the chair, looking quite calm, but the gloomy cloud on his face silently revealed his thoughts. He pondered for a moment and asked, "What about Cheng Gongzi?" He has a close relationship with the little boy, so he might as well let him persuade him. β
The husband's face became even more bitter, and he sighed: "What kind of persuasion, the reward that the little boy offered to capture Xiao Chushen was his one." Not only him, Zhong Gongzi is also a master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so he borrowed our three hundred guards to post notices all over the city, and went door to door every day to find Xiao Chushen, making trouble that the people did not know. If you continue like this, don't make any trouble. β
Nalan leaned on the back of the chair in a dejected manner, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Postpone." β
"Delayed?" The husband blinked and persuaded: "My lord, the world's No. 1 cooking competition is a competition that the imperial court attaches great importance to, and the entire Western Regions is staring at our Dima, if we take the liberty of rescheduling, will it be too hasty." β
"Then what do you say! Which of these people are characters who can't afford to offend, they are not there, compare anything, compare to whom! Nalan Gu glared at him and said impatiently: "Don't force it to say more, just do it, and delay the time for another month, anyway, the competition in the imperial court will not start until the month of Layue, and there is still time." β
The top boss spoke, but the husband didn't dare to disobey, silently wrote down the order, and asked: "My lord, if I can't find Xiao Chushen this month, and the little boy is still in the Eight Tiger Village, what should we do?" β
Nalan Gu sighed and said, "Alas, tomorrow night the old man will go and persuade her in person, I hope this aunt can give the old man a few thin noodles." By the way, has her identity been found out? β
Fu Du shook his head and frowned: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they can't find any clues." I have searched all the relationships that can be trusted, but it is said that there is not a single prince and nobleman surnamed Su in the entire capital, and Cheng Gongzi and Zhong Gongzi are respectful to this little prince, and their subordinates can't figure it out. β
Hearing this, Nalan Gu also fell into deep thought, and muttered with a confused face: "This little boy, what kind of divine ...... is this?"
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Eight Tiger Village, Piaoxiang Courtyard.
In the large living room, the imposing guards stood in a row, like a row of straight pines and cypresses. On the round table in front of them, Zhong Xuanyin rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of tea for the little boy, and persuaded: "Don't worry, let's make heavy profits, now everyone in the city is looking for Xiao Can, as long as that bastard is still in Dima City, even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't fly out of the palm of our hand." β
The little boy has long lost his former agility, his eyes are looking ahead sluggishly, like a soulless walking corpse, and I don't know if I heard what Zhong Xuanyin said.
"Newspaperβ"
There was a beating outside the door, but the little boy trembled, looked up and saw the two guards entering the house in a hurry, and hurriedly asked, "How is it, have you found the bastard who killed a thousand knives?" β
The two guards said excitedly: "I found it, it is said that Xiao Can appeared on West Street this morning, which caused a great sensation, and countless people went crazy to catch him, and the scene fell into chaos for a while......"
Zhong Xuanyin waved his hand irritably and said, "Let's talk about the point, did the person catch it!" β
The two guards looked at each other and shook their heads in shame.
"Rubbish!" Zhong Xuanyin scolded, and when he turned his head to look at the little boy, his eyes suddenly softened, and said, "Little boy, don't worry, since he has already appeared in the city, it will be easy to do." Tomorrow, I will go to find Nalangu and ask him to send someone to contact the boss of the outer three cities, even if Dima City is turned upside down, he will definitely be brought to you alive. β
The little boy bit his lower lip tightly, and he didn't know if he remembered that tragic night, and his eyes suddenly turned red again. That soft and weak appearance, I really feel pity.
Zhong Xuanyin smiled slightly, knowing that when a woman is fragile and helpless, it is the easiest time to take advantage of it. His voice became softer and softer, and said: "It's not a way for you to stay up late, listen to me, go to sleep first, maybe tomorrow at dawn, you will find him kneeling on the ground, like a dog for you to beat and scold." β
The little boy wiped his tears, looked up at the room with the window crack secretly open, and said sharply: "Come on, start tomorrow to take a good look at these women for my son, and never allow them to step out of the room." If you let my son know that someone has sent a message to Xiao Can, my son will never spare it! β
"Bang bang!"
As soon as they heard this, rows of windows closed one after another, just like the uneasy mood of the girls in Piaoxiangyuan.
Yue'er wanted to cry without tears, "Mother, will Brother Can'er come back to save us, I'm so scared." β
Du Sanniang's eye sockets are deep-set, and she is no longer the glamorous appearance of the past, but she is like an old hen to shield a group of immature women from the wind and rain, and firmly comforted: "Don't worry, my mother believes that Can'er will not let us be bullied all the time, definitely not." β
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