Chapter Ninety-Eight: Where the Demons Be

"Mr. Tang."

There was a wonderful sound coming from inside the carriage.

Mrs. Xiang's voice is still so good, like a proud yellow bird chirping in the ancient deep mountains, although it is not as brilliant as a hundred birds, but it does not lose a bit of affinity.

"Where is the wicked? You actually want to confuse me with a ** sympathetic voice, and you don't want to show up quickly? Tang Fei let out a loud sigh and fired two shots in succession at the side of the carriage.

The loud sound of gunfire echoed in the mountains and forests, startling away flocks of small swallows, and even lazy cuckoos did not want to chirp anymore.

There was a slight movement inside the carriage tent.

Mrs. Xiang shook her head helplessly, Tang Fei is a guy with an active mind, but people are really not very reliable. Say hello yourself, you don't have to give me two shots if you say anything, right?

"Youkai, if you don't show up again, I'll leave." Tang Fei smiled slyly and said.

Tang Fei didn't know that he actually had this kind of fun in spoofing. Perhaps it was the test of life and death in the past few days that made Mr. Tang Fei a little crazy.

At this time, the door of the tent opened, and Zhu Xiang sat inside upright, her face was still covered with light makeup, and above her bright eyes were two small willow eyebrows, which seemed to be not trimmed, but natural small curved eyebrows.

Zhu Xiang has returned to normal, people like her are dealing with all kinds of people every day, and it is not difficult to hide their true emotions at all.

"Demon, you actually became my goddess, you are not allowed to insult my goddess and eat my grandson." Tang Fei's legs kicked hard, and his whole body formed a spirit cat pounced on the rabbit.

The power exploded, and Tang Fei's body flew up in the air, faintly showing the momentum of an eagle spreading its wings. And Zhu Xiang has become a chicken in the eagle's eye.

Mrs. Xiang was stunned, she was not stunned by what Tang Fei said, a person like her is not something that can please her with two sentences, even Tang Fei.

She was stunned, that was because she saw through Tang Fei's intentions, which clearly wanted to treat herself as a monster.

This pounced on it, obviously trying to take advantage.

Zhu Xiang didn't say a word, stretched out his slap and slapped it.

Syllable----

Tang Fei, who formed a downward momentum in the volley, didn't think at all that he was actually slapped by Zhu Xiang and hit.

Without saying a word, Tang Fei flew out upside down, nose down, buttocks up, ** extremely.

In human society, the rules of nature often do not apply, and it is a beautiful story for a chicken to counterattack an eagle.

"I said Mrs. Xiang, I'm just joking, why are you so serious?" Tang Fei made a bitter face and got up with a grunt, his white suit had a few more stains.

The most eye-catching thing is the finger prints on Tang Fei's face, one, two, three, four, five, there are many of them.

“-----”

Tang Fei's scoundrel surprised Zhu Xiang.

"I just missed it for a while, and I hope Mr. Tang won't be surprised."

Zhu Xiang was very depressed in her heart, but her words were very decent, which made Tang Fei not angry at all. Tang Fei didn't care very much, in the final analysis, he went crazy first.

"How can I be weird? Mrs. Xiang, I'll leave if it's okay, by the way, as I said before, you are my goddess, in fact, it is a trick to confuse the other party. Tang Fei's face flushed, "At that time, I really regarded you as a monster, this deep mountain and old forest, when you meet a beautiful woman, in addition to being a white bone spirit, what else can it be?" ”

"------- "Zhu Xiang is not angry, why did he become a white bone spirit?"

In this way, there was a brief silence between the two men.

"Uh--- then I'll go first." Tang Fei gestured.

Zhu Xiang said: "My coachman left beforehand, Mr. Tang doesn't mind helping me catch a carriage, right?" ”

Tang Fei was stunned for a moment, pointed to his nose with his finger, and said, "Me? Coachman? Where am I like a coachman? ”

Zhu Xiang knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Tang misunderstood, I mean, please help me drive the carriage, Zhu Xiang will be paid." ”

Zhu Xiang also felt strange in his heart, how could there be so many low-level mistakes when facing Tang Fei.

"Heh----" Tang Fei couldn't refuse, and besides, he could also take a ride by the way, "Just forget the reward." ”

Tang Fei grabbed the horsewhip and waved it casually. To tell the truth, he didn't know how to drive a carriage, but he sat in a lot of carriages, and it was the first time to drive a carriage.

Tang Fei held the horsewhip and muttered words in his mouth.

Suddenly, Tang Fei's face changed, as if he was doing a major event that would benefit the present and the future. I saw that he slammed the whip in his hand into the horse's ass with unmistakable accuracy.

Now it's ruthless enough, the horses came to the sky and howled, Lao Tzu is just a horse, and he is usually conscientious, just to mix grass and eat, who am I recruiting to provoke whom? I actually met an unscrupulous master.

Tang Fei didn't have time to watch his results, so he rolled directly into the tent.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiang jumped lightly and came to the front of the horse, and the snow-white soft wattle gently stroked the horse.

The horses that had been wrongfully assaulted finally quieted down.

Tang Fei breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, Mrs. Xiang, you are still powerful, or else, you will come to catch the carriage?" Tang Fei handed the whip to Zhu Xiang.

Zhu Xiang was stunned for a while. She didn't know what Tang Fei was crazy about, he could actually make such a disgusting action with a horsewhip. And now, how did he somehow become a coachman.

The groom is the groom, Zhu Xiang thought about it for a while, and it was okay, but in his heart, he knew Tang Fei a little more, this guy, the master who refused to suffer if he was killed,

Tang Fei noticed that Zhu Xiang's driving skills were very high, and he was talking while driving the carriage, it seems that this Zhu Xiang is not an empty box piled up with connections and power, but he has come to his current position step by step.

Zhu Xiang's skills are indeed very high, and he basically doesn't look at the road, but every time he just avoids the uneven places on the road, Tang Fei even thinks that this beauty also uses skills such as plane observation like himself.

"I heard that my brother is working there, and I am very happy, I thank Mr. Tang for taking care of him in advance." Zhu Xiang has nothing to say.

Tang Fei hadn't spoken much since he got in the car, which was quite embarrassing.

Tang Fei just needs this kind of embarrassment.

"I don't care if he is your brother or not, if he does well, he will naturally be rewarded, if he doesn't do well, I will throw him directly into Yangliu Lake to feed the fish." Tang Fei said lightly.

Zhu Xiang's body shook, and the carriage was naturally implicated. In order to avoid a situation, Zhu Xiang directly tightened the reins.

This Tang Fei is not small, he dares to treat the eighth prince like this.

Zhu Xiang didn't believe that Tang Fei didn't know Zhu Tong's identity, and Zhu Xiang was sure that after he revealed the news to Tang Fei, Tang Fei would definitely ask Zhu Tong for confirmation when he went back.

That's right, Zhu Tong is also a relatively shrewd person, but in front of Tang Fei, he is far behind.

Could it be that this guy is still planning to pretend that he doesn't know anything in front of him?

In addition, the reason why Zhu Xiang was waiting for Tang Fei here was because she estimated that Li Jinglong would reveal some things about herself to Tang Fei, and Tang Fei should be interested.

Actually, Zhu Xiang is very smart, and everything he does is not wrong, but he missees Tang Fei.

Tang Fei didn't want to verify it at all, because he didn't really want to have a relationship with Zhu Xiang now.

In Tang Fei's opinion, Zhu Xiang was much more dangerous than the demon girl Bian Suqin.

(That's how the World Cup arrived, of course it was updated normally during the period, Eleven was a pseudo-fan, watched a few games in '98, and watched it every year after that.) It's been more than ten years in the blink of an eye. )