"Send the Demon Refining Pill?!"

Hearing the words of those bandits, the three words 'not interested' were swallowed into his stomach, and then he changed his mind and said, "Brother, don't tie it too tightly, and my dog should also be brought with me!" ”

"Dogs?"

These bandits glanced at the little third she-wolf with a hint of doubt.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng immediately glared at the little third she-wolf.

The little third she-wolf had to 'succumb' to Zhao Feng's yin wei, and opened her mouth and shouted twice: "Wangwang, Wangwang!" ”

It can be seen that when shouting, the corners of the eyes of the little third she-wolf are full of tears, as if Chi Han took away his first shao girl, and it seems that he was a pseudo-mother who was bao ju without smearing run.

"Scholars are girly, and they bring a dog with them when they enter the mountains, how big can a dog be!"

"Damn, I heard that dog meat is more fragrant!"

These bandits also looked down on Zhao Feng, so they casually tied them up twice and brought them to the Feng Thirteen Niang, who was perfectly dressed but had an unsightly scar.

"Where are you from?"

"Thousand Islands!"

Zhao Feng replied.

"Oh? You're not from Jingxiu County? ”

Feng Thirteen Niang asked with some surprise.

"Well, my family is in the middle of the road, I fled here with Fubo at home, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng had tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he remembered something bad.

This Feng Thirteen Niang suddenly frowned and said, "Big man, crying and crying, what is it like!" Stop crying and keep talking about you! ”

"Oh oh oh!"

Zhao Feng pretended to be afraid, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and looked at Feng Thirteen Niang with a wince, and said: "All of our entanglements have been stripped away by those guys on the road, and I originally wanted to do some small business, but Fu Bo was old, and he had old injuries, and his old diseases recurred, so he also bought medicine for the last bit of entanglement." But in the end, he still couldn't, he couldn't save Fauber... Woooooooo You grew up watching me grow up, woo woo woo! ”

When Feng Shisanniang heard this, she couldn't help but show a touch of sympathy, and comforted Zhao Feng: "Okay, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change." But what are you doing with this herb for? ”

Since Fu Bo is dead, why did this weak scholar go into the mountains to collect herbs?

"Ah Huang!"

pounced, Zhao Feng hugged the little third she-wolf, and immediately startled the little third she-wolf, almost blowing up, especially when he was held in Zhao Feng's arms, he kept twisting his body in shame, struggling and shouting: "You, you hurry, let go of me!" ”

"Ah Huang grew up with me since he was a child, just like my younger brother, Fu Bo is gone, Ah Huang, you can't leave me again! If even you leave me, how will I live! Woo woo woo, what can I do! ”

Zhao Feng cried bitterly, beat his hands and feet, and the bandits around him were stunned.

At the same time, Zhao Feng secretly shouted: "Don't move, hurry up and tiantian me!" ”

"Huh?"

The little third she-wolf almost got angry, you suddenly molested me like this, and let me take the initiative to cater to you? What is the reasoning?!

However, she still gave in, and stretched out her head with tears in her eyes, and Tian Zhao Feng's face was lifted.

"Woo woo, eldest sister, although he, he looks a little weaker, but, but this kind of affectionate and righteous person, absolutely, definitely a good person!"

"Yes, eldest sister, this kid is quite affectionate and righteous."

Dada!

Feng Shi Niang jumped off the horse, came to Zhao Feng's side, patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder and said, "I like people who are affectionate and righteous, if you go back to the village with me, maybe I can cure your Ah Huang!" ”

"Thank you, thank you, Miss!"

"What Miss, this is our eldest sister, sitting in the first place in our Fengyun Village!"

One of the bandits raised his head and proudly introduced.

"Oh oh oh, thank you big sister, big sister."

Zhao Feng looked like a good man and nodded.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, Zhao Feng was set up, and was stuffed into a sedan chair with the little third she-wolf, and as soon as the red cloth curtain was covered, the big man outside shouted: "Cover the red cloth and prepare to get up the sedan chair!" ”

The group carried Zhao Feng deep into the mountains and forests one by one, and after traveling for a while, they came to a mountain col.

Surrounded by mountains, the low-lying ground resembles a large pocket, and in front of the only entrance and exit, a beacon tower and a wall of thick wood are erected, on which several men walk back and forth, seemingly on patrol.

"Woohoo, the eldest sister is back, open the door!"

"Hurry up, open the door quickly, and welcome the owner of the village!!"

The minions above hurriedly jumped down and opened the door to welcome the team into the stockade.

At this time, a group of five big and three rough men surrounded and said to Feng Thirteen Niang who was riding on a horse: "Village master, did you really marry that wind hero?" ”

"Fart Hero!"

Among them, the man who followed Feng Thirteen Niang spat and said: "How can the owner of the village pit you for the kind of goods that sell fame and reputation, our owner of the village likes cultural people!" ”

"Cultural people?"

Suddenly, the surrounding bandits were stunned in place, and they didn't react for a long time, and the last bandit who looked weak from the farthest point muttered in a low voice: "Doesn't the owner of the village hate sissy the most?" ”

"Who speaks? Fuck off, shut up if you don't know! ”

"I, I am, I'm telling the truth..."

The bandit lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Let's go, it's time to worship!"

"Let's go, go to the church!"

One of the spirited fellows saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, everyone also hurriedly responded, rushed to carry Zhao Feng out of the sedan chair, and pressed into the main hall of the stockade together.

"Oh, it's finally here, hurry up, Xiaoying, hurry up and worship the church!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Bandits are bandits, it's over in three or two clicks, and then there's a toast.

Zhao Feng saw the situation around him, these guys are also some demon refining level cultivators, the strongest is only this Feng Thirteen Niang, the demon refining should be the tenth layer, and it is similar to Fei Qingqing, but in comparison, there is no such strong demon spirit true qi as Fei Qingqing.

"You're... The Mighty Hero? ”

The old woman looked at Zhao Feng in confusion and said.

"Aunt Ai, I don't like that wind hero anymore, I think he is very good, very honest, and obedient, which is more suitable for me."

Feng Thirteen Niang hurriedly took over the conversation and said.

Only then did Zhao Feng understand that his feelings had become a spare tire for others.

Although he has never been in the habit of being a spare tire, Feng Thirteen Niang looks like this...

Do you have to turn off the lights to make it the same?

"But, Xiaoying, don't you like that Swift Hero the most? How? ”

The woman asked, confused.