Chapter 564: Clues are like broken threads, and crises are hidden in the fog
It's no wonder that the Avengers soldiers are upset. No matter what their identities are, nominally, they are under the banner of challenging Feng Kui Feng Zhiyao, and they are more elegant art. For no reason, such a group of assassins who sprang up to the scenery used knives and guns to shout and shout and kill, did they ruin the fun?
Tang An was amused, and he put up his hands and said: "I have backbone, I admire the hard-mouthed villain the most, so that I won't feel guilty when I torture you." Ji Chen, catch a dozen mice later, take off his pants and bite him little dingding! ”
"Good!" Ji Chen licked his tongue excitedly, and suddenly was slightly stunned, and asked, "Uh...... Big brother, what is Little Tintin? ”
Tang An rolled his eyes: "I ask you to read more books on weekdays, but you don't listen, you don't even know Xiao Dingding, how can you be embarrassed to say that you are messing with Lao Tzu?" Little Ding Ding is a man's most precious thing, commonly known as a chicken. Chicken. As the saying goes, if people have strengths, they must have weaknesses. Look at him - he is not tall, his fingers are not long, the crotch is empty and windless, it can be seen that the size must be amazingly small, and I am afraid that I will have to go home and change it again if I buy the smallest underwear. This kind of person is naturally empty and inferior, so he can only be an assassin who can't see the light! ”
The crowd nodded their heads. Reading people are different, through the details can outline a person's tragic life, no wonder the elders say that everything is inferior, only reading is high.
Lord Tang is so fucking tall!
The ghost's stinging body trembled slightly, and he secretly looked down at the crotch of his pants while everyone was still unconfident. Fuck, Lao Tzu is not small at all, it's obvious that the pants are too fat, okay!
Only Mu Rong, who was protecting him, turned slightly red, and secretly scolded a hooligan!
Seeing the ghost's dazzling eyes and resentment, Tang An smiled and said: "Little Ding Ding, Lao Tzu has always been soft-hearted, if you confess honestly, not only will you spare your life, but even take you back to the Tang Dynasty - there is an old Chinese medicine doctor in Bianjing City, who has excellent medical skills and rejuvenates his hands, bringing good news to countless families without dolls." As long as you tell me who is behind the scenes, I can consider introducing you, and it will no longer be a dream to restore the man's majesty when the time comes! ”
The man is the last to allow others to say that he can't do it, seeing the number one hundred and ten men staring at him three ways together, his face is full of sympathy, and the ghost thorn is about to go crazy.
"Shut up!"
The attitude of the ghost thorn is very bad, and Lord Tang is very unhappy. sighed: "Alas, I am very sad that you do not cooperate." Ji Chen, go catch the mouse, anyway, what he said. It's useless, just bite. ”
Oni Thorn was furious in his heart, he didn't know why a few words from the guy on the other side could destroy his calm mind that blended into nature, he only knew that he wanted to kill him.
But now, he has lost his chance. He glanced at Tang An deeply, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance deeply in his mind, and smiled coldly: "No matter who you are, I will definitely find out." The next time I see you, I'll kill you with my own hands! ”
Next time?
Tang An was slightly stunned, frowned and shouted, "Catch him!" ”
It's too late.
Suddenly there were two more silver balls in the ghost thorn's hand, and he threw them into the ground with all his might, only to hear a "bang", and the broken silver balls immediately dispersed into two clouds of smoke!
The smoke spread quickly, and everyone clenched their weapons vigilantly, fearing that he would strike again. Mu Rong, who had the only chance to go and arrest him, was even closer to Tang An, not daring to leave half a step.
If Tang An made a mistake, she couldn't afford the regret.
The rain curtain painted the green hills, and it didn't take long for the smoke to dissipate, but the ghost thorn was long gone, only a long rope remained, and an iron claw hooked on the hillside.
Tang An's face was pale. He knew that there was only one chance to catch these assassins, who were slippery than loaches. Turning his head to the crowd, he said, "Who else has the Flying Claw?" ”
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but they all shook their heads helplessly. We're not the Tang Shenglongwei, we're here to protect you, what are you doing with that thing?
"This kind of essential tool for home travel, you don't even carry it with you, is it a shame? Peeking at a widow taking a bath and being found out how to run away? How do you run for your life if you lose a fight? Failure, what a failure! Tang An beat his chest and feet, pointed his fingers at everyone, and was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
Ji Chenne asked, "Big brother, what ...... Did you bring it? ”
"Bring a fart! Lao Tzu's wives are as beautiful as flowers, and they still need to peek at the widow taking a bath? Tang An glared at him, and summed up angrily: "A bunch of dicks! ”
Ma Shangshu secretly moved two steps, came to Ji Chen's side and asked in a whisper: "I don't read much, what do you call Dicks?" ”
Ji Chen covered his mouth and whispered to explain: "It's just a very dick little guy, implying that we are too good as a little brother and threaten the status of the eldest brother." ”
Ma Shangshu nodded suddenly: "Oh, then I'll try to keep a low profile in the future." ”
"Tang An, what's wrong?"
While speaking, Liu Tingge got out of the carriage with an oil-paper umbrella, and his delicate little feet fell on the muddy mountain road, with a touch of worry on his face, obviously he was worried about the affairs of Fang Cai.
"Dumping song, why did you come out?" Tang An walked over in three steps and two steps, for fear that she would be afraid to see the corpses all over the ground, one hand gently covered her eyes, and said apologetically: "Alas, I was careless, and I failed to protect you, thanks to Sister Fairy." ”
Tang An said, turning his head to look at Mu Rong, who was closely following him: "Sister Fairy, just let me deal with this kind of little thief, how can I use you to take action in person?" I told you I would protect you! ”
Mu Rong turned his head angrily, not even bothering to pay attention to him.
Do you protect me? I don't know who saw that the situation was wrong, and rushed behind the soldiers with an arrow step.
"Thank you, Sister Mu." Liu Qingge took Tang An's big hand, bowed to Mu Rong Yingying, and immediately asked with great concern: "Who are these people?" Why kill us? ”
"I'd love to know the answers, too." Tang An's face condensed a thin layer of frost, and he said in an unkind tone.
Not many of them knew about the Qi Kingdom this time, but paradoxically, these assassins were clearly coming at them. Could it be ...... Your identity has been exposed?
There is still a long distance from Linzi, and if the purpose of his coming here is exposed, I am afraid that the road ahead will be even more difficult.
Of course, he didn't believe that Feng Zhilan would betray them. Not to mention that Liu Tingge is her heart, even the eldest lady who is inseparable from her will never allow her to do anything to hurt herself.
What's more, if the other party knows their identity, then they should kill themselves first. But whether it is from the performance of the killers who took the lead in besieging the carriage, or the suspicion of their own identity at the end of the ghost assassin, it is implicitly that they do not know their true identity.
So, why did they kill the killers?
Tang An was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a soft little hand imprinted on his eyebrows, smoothing out his frowning brows. Looking down, Liu Tingge said softly with a sweet smile: "Whether it's an enemy or a killer, they can't hinder us." If we mess with ourselves, won't we fall into their arms? No matter who they are or what they want to do, as long as you are there, we believe that they will be the ones who fail. ”
Tang An's head was warm, and he held her little hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I will never let them hurt a single hair of yours - because that is equivalent to killing me!" ”
Lovers in the rain, eyes like water.
The soldiers watched the national goddess being pulled up with the sacred jade hand as if she were gluttonous, and their admiration for Lord Tang was like the Yangtze River flooding the embankment, and they silently kept this classic dialogue of the pickle girl firmly in their hearts.
Some people who draw inferences from each other and have good understanding have slightly changed Lord Tang's mastery, and suddenly feel that the lethality is even more amazing.
I'm not going to let anyone hurt a single hair of you—because that's killing me. Root!
"By the way, what about that Pang Gongzi?"
The two of them stayed warm for a moment, and Tang An suddenly woke up, turned around and looked around for the natural "hostage".
The sudden appearance of the killer has added many variables and crises to this trip. They are like a lonely boat entering enemy territory, and they are in danger of being overturned by the waves at any moment. At this time, anyone who might help them should be firmly in control.
Fortunately, Pang Gongzi did not disappoint him.
Bucktooth, who has been living in the imperial capital, when did he see the life-and-death struggle with his own eyes? When he saw the head of a ghost-faced assassin flying high and rolling down the hill to his side, Bucktooth was immediately frightened.
It's been a while since the battle ended, and that Pang Gongzi was still squatting on the ground with his head covered, looking as if he had shrunk into a ball of flesh from a distance, leaning on the mountain stone and shivering. Perhaps, he was so frightened that he had no strength to escape.
Some people are willing to die in the face of danger, while others are as timid as rats, preferring to be an ostrich that shrinks the ground rather than rebel against fate, and Pang Zijing is obviously the latter.
And this kind of person is exactly what Tang An needs most at this time.
Looking at the buckteeth that were trembling with fear, Tang An walked over and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Pang Gongzi? ”
"Ah!!!h
Pang Zijing exploded like a firecracker, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and shouted: "Don't scatter (kill) me!" My dad is a convener doctor Pang Guangda!! ”
The chicken-like screams made the soldiers stunned. They have never been born on the battlefield and died on the battlefield, and they have seen countless people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but none of them are like Pang Zijing. A man is so bold, it can be regarded as a strange flower.
"Pang Gongzi, calm down, the killers are gone." Tang An smiled and held out a hand, trying to pull him up.
Pang Zijing was stunned for a long time, and then he stared hard at a pair of small eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream. But just at a glance, there was a spy voice like a rooster crowing, and yelled: "(dead) people!" What a lot of (dead) people!! ”
Mu Rong on the side wrinkled his brows, such a spineless man would never win the favor of a woman. Tang An's calmness in the face of life and death under his background invisibly added a few points.