Chapter Seventy-Seven: Flying Cornices and Walking on the Wall is a light work

Scar Six dreamed that he would lose to a hairy boy, and the most important time was not a loss in luck, but in his own skills.

can only throw one forever, now for him, throwing dice is already a terrible thing, he thought of one when he saw the dice, this dice has become the biggest blow in his life.

And Yifei just snickered on the side, this Scar Six Tai believed in his own skills and dice. If he hadn't cheated, hadn't used the dice cup, hadn't used that idiosyncratic dice, maybe Yifei wouldn't have had a chance to manipulate his mind. Although you can only influence the thinking of others for a moment, you can decide the winner in that instant.

And now, Scar Six has lost everything, and everyone present is shocked, everyone didn't expect Scar Six to lose, but now it has become a fact.

Who the hell is this kid with a hat? Listening to his immature voice, it shouldn't be right, but you can force Scar Six to nothing.

Winning the money is not a good thing, and then, the scar six looked at Meng Yifei with ruthless eyes and slapped it down.

The "bang ......" table was directly broken, which scared Yifei. This guy's strength is strong, no less than the brute bull, but it's a pity that the brute bull followed the general, otherwise he wouldn't have let Scar Six slap the table so arrogantly.

The wild bull himself is following Yi Fei, but Yi Fei thinks that there are enough people, so he didn't let him follow him, but now, if the big man of the wild cow is here, how good it would be.

But in this case, to be calm, at least there is Yuan Tiangang and them!

"Brother Dao, go on!" Yifei hasn't won back his clothes yet, how can he let go.

That Scar Six was obviously angry, he felt humiliated when he lost to Meng Yifei, and most importantly, he had lost nothing. Now I'm still stimulated by his kid like this. I couldn't help but yell.

"Stinky boy, I want you, spit out all the money you won today. Close the door! As soon as Scar Six's words fell, everyone surrounded Yifei and them, and now not only Yifei and them, but even some gamblers were trapped in the gambling house.

"Boy, my money is not so easy to win." Scar Liuyi stepped on the gambling table, and now he wants to eat Meng Yifei in the dark.

With a "bang", the white bright scimitar was pulled out, and the vertical knife slashed down, cutting Meng Yifei's hat in two.

Everyone gasped, at this moment, Yuan Tiangang and they had to make a move, Meng Yifei was their patron saint, and he was a person respected by generals, if something happened, the general would not kill them.

"Bastard, never look for death." Yuan Tiangang and the three of them drove up with their knives, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Yifei's hat had not yet fallen, and the three of them quickly rushed to the front of Scar Six, and as soon as the horizontal knife came out, the knife of the three was already on Scar Six's neck.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

"Click", and at this time, I heard the soft sound of the hat falling to the ground, and Meng Yifei's true face of Lushan finally appeared in front of everyone. What a delicate face, delicate facial features, high hair crown, long hair tied up to the waist, sideburns two bundles fluttering in the wind, such a handsome boy, elegant temperament, handsome and beautiful man, turned out to be the kid who won the bet on Scar Six.

Who can believe, and who can believe?

Not only the gamblers present, but even Scar Six was shocked. And the kid standing in the crowd couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his small mouth opened into an oh okay.

"How is he? I chased it here. ”

Sure enough, the person with the small scar on his face was the thief who sneaked into Meng Yifei's room last night and stole his clothes. The scar on his face was just an illusion of his disguise, this tomboy, so bold, dared to stay in the city. It was only a matter of time before Meng Yifei was found.

Fortunately, Meng Yifei didn't have the heart to release his spiritual power to pay attention to her at the moment, and the scar six in front of him was his goal.

At this moment, Scar Six was held on his neck by three knives, and he was afraid of being numb for a while. And the moment Yuan Tiangang took out the token, Scar Six was really stupid.

"Officer, officer?" Scar Six said tremblingly.

"I'm tired of being alive, I actually did it to Mr. Meng, do you want to die?" That Xiao Wu glared at Scar Six twice, they are the bloody killing gods on the battlefield, killing people like hemp to describe them is not at all, even if you Scar Six is a local bully, but in the face of these officers and soldiers, there is no strong dragon that can't suppress the head snake, their ruthlessness is not comparable to these bullies.

As soon as they heard that they were officers and soldiers, everyone remembered General Yan Sheng, who came to their Bazhou yesterday, and those soldiers were all old fritters who were crawling and dying on the battlefield, and they had always been cut first and then played.

Now Scar Six is stupid, if he hadn't been caught, he could have closed the door and killed people, but is it possible now?

Yifei was extremely calm, he also learned the appearance of Scar Six, and stepped on the gambling table: "Brother Dao, come and continue, the gambling is not finished yet!" ”

Yifei hasn't gotten his things yet, so how can he let Scar Six go.

But Scar Six was so frightened that he immediately knelt down: "Uncle Meng, you raise your noble hand, you have won all my money." Even the gambling house was pressed. ”

"I don't believe it, you must still have it." Yifei just didn't let go of Scar Six, so now he looks like a bandit, but how can Scar Six have it.

"Uncle Meng, ladies and gentlemen, I really have nothing left for Scar Six, please let me go!" Scar Six was a little pitiful.

"Let's slip away!" In the crowd, a heartfelt voice came.

Yifei had no intention, but at that moment, he heard this heart, and immediately turned his head to see a figure disappearing into the crowd.

At this moment, Yifei locked all his spiritual power on that person.

"Fortunately, this guy is targeting the wrong person, and he should have escaped overnight last night." The thief thought to himself as he approached the door of the gambling house.

And at this moment, Meng Yifei suddenly realized.

"Stop." Meng Yifei shouted and chased after him directly, and he didn't care about Yuan Tiangang behind him and the money he won, and chased after him alone.

The thief suddenly heard Meng Yifei's shout, and hurriedly looked back and saw Meng Yifei. Immediately pushed the person who was blocking the door with one hand and rushed out.

Yifei spread his legs and chased after him desperately.

"Eh, Brother Meng." Yuan Tiangang was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly asked Xiao Wu to collect the money on the table and the bills of the gambling house, remove the knife, and chase after him.

For a while, everyone in the gambling hall was stunned, and Scar Six even looked at Yuan Tiangang and the others who suddenly ran away a little at a loss. At this time, Meng Yifei was chasing the thief on the street. It's hateful that the thief would even do a light job. That's right, it's the kind that can fly lightly.

Meng Yifei was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that it would be really light in this world. The thief was like a nasty sparrow, flying around on the roof, as light as a swallow, landing silently, and Meng Yifei couldn't catch up at all.

Meng Yifei could only watch in vain, he wanted to use his mental power to control the nasty 'sparrow' and make her fall and fall from the eaves, but in the blink of an eye, the thief actually flew out of the range of Meng Yifei's spiritual influence.

"I can't catch up, I'll go." Meng Yifei was so tired and out of breath at the moment that he stopped on the street, holding his knees with his hands, panting, looking at the little thief and almost disappearing from his sight, but he couldn't do anything.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng." Yuan Tiangang and the others in the back finally caught up, seeing that Meng Yifei was so tired, Yuan Tiangang understood what was going on, and immediately ordered another soldier on the side: "Monkey, chase after me and catch that thief back." ”

"It's useless, Brother Yuan, that guy can fly." Yifei was about to remind something, but the officer and soldier named Monkey next to him had already flown out.

"I'll go, he can fly!" Yifei was stunned, this is a joke, they violated Newton's laws!

The swallow's speed was faster than that thief, and it disappeared into Meng Yifei's eyes with a sigh.

"Brother Meng, the monkey was the ancestor of the thief before he became a soldier, and light work can be called a decision, and it is not trivial to fly the eaves and walk the wall. Don't worry, he will be able to catch up with that little thief, let's go back to the inn and wait! ”

"Oh, oh......" Meng Yifei responded stupidly, lightly, which made his little heart suffer a lot of stimulation.

(There will be an explanation later in this chapter, which is equivalent to parkour, but people in ancient times were more wild, and they must have been more powerful in this regard, and it feels like they are flying on the wall, this is my conjecture.) If you think that the appearance of light work is a bit bloody, you can just treat it as parkour, thank you for your support. Yesterday there was only one change, and today I will make up for it...... )

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