Chapter 258: Six-Fingered Beggars [3 more]

Although there was a broken glass heart at the entrance of the airport, there was no one in the airport, so when Murong Kunpeng was looking for the boarding gate with a backpack, there was already a girl who was not afraid of death who took the initiative to come up and talk.

"Handsome guy, is there anything I can do to help you?" A few girls with an average level of more than six came up and asked Brother Bird, a girl may not be so bold, but three women in one play is not nonsense, more than three girls really dare to form a group to flirt with handsome guys.

"Husband, wait for me!" A gust of fragrant wind hit, and Murong Qingluan came out of nowhere and hugged Murong Kunpeng's arm.

It turned out that the famous flower had a master...... Several girls were a little unconvinced, wanting to see what kind of woman could be worthy of Murong Kunpeng, but they were first suppressed by Murong Qingluan in terms of height, and then looked at their faces, Murong Qingluan's dark blue hair with a heroic Peugeot face, especially the dark blue eyes that shone with a sapphire luster, instantly made them ashamed of themselves.

IMHO, all of you here are spicy chicken! Murong Qingluan casually killed a few nymphomaniacs in seconds, hugged Murong Kunpeng's arm and said with a smile: "Husband, let's go, let's go on a trip together!" ”

"Travel your sister!" Murong Kunpeng shook off her hand with a serious face: "I'm going to do big things!" ”

"Who's the big deal?" Murong Qingluan blinked her pure and flawless big eyes: "Why do you want to her?" ”

"Are you happy now?" The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth twitched twice covertly: "Grandpa asked me to go to Plum Blossom Island to explain to Old Man Huang clearly, if you are not afraid, just go with me!" ”

"What am I afraid of? It's not for me to explain to Mr. Huang! Murong Qingluan suddenly became a little unhappy: "Anyway, I'm going on a trip!" ”

"No, sis, didn't grandpa say to let you retreat for a month? How did you end up here? Murong Kunpeng suddenly thought about it, Murong Qingluan looked left and right with a weak heart, stood on tiptoe and strangled his neck, gritted his silver teeth and threatened viciously in his ear: "You know too much......"

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Under normal circumstances, plum blossoms bloom in winter, but the plum blossoms on Plum Island are different, and they have bloomed all year round since the end of the world.

No matter when you go to Plum Blossom Island, it is the plum blossom Turui, the sea of snow, the mountains are full of islands, the fragrance is intoxicating, and the scenery is beautiful. Legend has it that the ancestors of the Huang family planted many plum trees on the island according to the method of Zhuge Liang's Eight Arrays, coupled with the combination of mountains and rocks, springs, and various flowers and trees, people who don't understand the five elements of Qimen Dunjia can't enter at all, and may even be trapped alive in the plum blossom array!

Huang Pujia skillfully shuttled in the plum blossom array like a little hamster, she deliberately wore a pink Adadis sportswear, the color is the same as the plum blossom color, and the sportswear is also easy to move, she used to escape the surveillance of Old Man Huang every time, and sneaked out to find Murong Kunpeng.

This time it was the same, Huang Pujia was walking, and suddenly heard two men talking among the flowers.

"Grandpa, why don't we give Grandpa Huang a call......" The person who said this was a young man, twenty years old, dark, thin and small, a pair of usually bright eyes were full of exhaustion and eye feces at this time, the originally groomed oily hair was already covered with dust, the legs of the beggar's pants and trousers were covered with mud, and the cultural shirt on the upper body was exaggerated with large patches.

"Duh! What a call! How many times has Grandpa come, it's not that he doesn't know the way! You leave me behind! I am very familiar with this plum blossom array with your grandfather, but it seems that Huang Feilong has changed it......"

This old man is seventy or eighty years old, but he looks white, fat and tall, almost inversely proportional to his grandson, but a pair of big eyes that are also bright and bright proves that he is biological, the old man has a very literary and artistic long hair, and a sheep's tail and big braid are tied at the back of his head, but he doesn't know how many days he hasn't washed it, looking greasy, full of beard, wrinkled black Tang clothes with dark lines of money, and hanging a slip of cloth pockets, it looks like he has fled.

All in all, the two of them are gray-headed and ragged, which makes people feel the urge to put coins when they see it.

"Grandpa has been for three days......" The black boy couldn't help complaining, the old man turned his head and glared at him suddenly, the black boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, the old man snorted, suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly wiped his face to make a superior demeanor, stroked his beard with his six-fingered left hand and laughed heartily: "It's a girl, right?" ”

"Hee-hee! Grandpa Hong has good ear power, good ear power! Huang Pujia smiled and walked around the plum blossom array in front of the old man, she got a little closer in order to hear clearly, but she didn't expect to be discovered all of a sudden.

This old man Huang Pujia is known, he is the leader of the beggar gang one of the six major factions in China - the six-fingered beggar Hong Taizhong!

Hong Taizhong is a famous man in the rivers and lakes, and Shaolin Likong Abbot, Tangmen Grandma, Murong Sihai, and Huang Feilong are all the top seniors, and Hong Taizhong and Huang Feilong are also old friends.

"Hehe, the little mouth of the girl is getting sweeter and sweeter, Lao Huang is a blessed person!" The more Hong Taizhong looked at Huang Pujia, the more he liked it, and asked casually: "Pujia girl, did your grandfather ask you to pick us up?" ”

Say yes, say yes! Hong Taizhong's grandfather and grandson looked forward to it, the ghost knows what our grandfather and grandson have experienced in the past three days! Fortunately, Hong Taizhong survived with rich experience in the wilderness, the old man drank dew when he was thirsty, and ate grasshoppers when he was hungry - beggars? Not all beggars are called six-fingered beggars!

To be reasonable, at this time, even if Huang Pujia is not here to pick them up, he should follow Hong Taizhong's tone and say that he is here to pick them up, after all, Hong Taizhong is a senior master, he is a friend everywhere, no matter where he, someone will send him paper, but he forgot that he is facing a little East Evil!

"It's not!" Huang Pujia said very honestly: "I was just passing by, Grandpa Hong, we will have a meeting later!" ”

"Wait!" The six-fingered beggar was anxious all of a sudden: "Girl, I have something important to discuss with your grandfather, this matter is very important, and it has something to do with you, you can't go, let's go to your grandfather together now!" ”

Huang Pujia was originally in a hurry to sneak out of Plum Blossom Island to find Murong Kunpeng, and if it was too late, he wouldn't be able to catch the second passenger ferry, but the six-fingered beggar, as a senior master, said this very seriously, and Huang Pujia could only take them to see Huang Feilong first with a clear conscience, and looking for Murong Kunpeng could only be another day......