Lu Wenan didn't expect this Hou San to take the initiative to talk down, and he didn't react for a while, and asked, "Which little master Xue?" ”

Hou San said casually: "Which little young master Xue is not the son of Xue Yihan's dog thief." The grass was tasteless, so he pulled out another one. "This little young master is what kind of young master we shout, he is still a young master now. But it's not good to say this, maybe he also took refuge in the Hu people, and by the way, he avenged his own Laozi. ”

Hou San nagged up, hugged his hands behind his head, and simply lay down. The northern ice had not yet melted, and the city was smoky with the heat of people coming and going, and there was still a clean field.

Something was raised, Lu Wen'an took a breath of cold air and asked, "Have you seen Young Master Xue?" ”

"I've seen it, I've also spoken, three years ago, we were still collecting wild goods in this place, this is not the father and son, there is no one here, I just came to eat a mouthful, hey, you haven't seen it, that young master, call a freshly clothed angry horse." Hou San pulled out his hand and gestured at the rise, this Xue family's affairs are not taboo, and they are not afraid to be heard. Who doesn't have a few words of nagging in his mouth every day, the hundred-year-old Xue family, that is, the building rises and falls.

Some people believe in rebellion, and some people don't. But what can Shengdou Xiaomin do? It's just something that stuffs your teeth after dinner.

Eager and angry, he Lu Wen'an could hear everything, but he couldn't hear someone say Xue Ling, this dog day still said such a burning word, as if he was sure that person must be his cub. He squeezed his fist and squeezed it, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't move, gritted his teeth and said, "How many times have you met?" Will you be able to recognize it? ”

Hou San didn't hear the restlessness in Lu Wen'an's tone, and his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about his proud work: "Hey, you don't understand this, what kind of business are we doing?" The first time you do business, the second time you can't be famous, can people be happy to deal with you? Let's just talk about it. It's just that the half-sized child grows fast, and the change is also big, and it is not very clear to see that night. ”

"Then you're fooling around here."

These words became more and more ugly, Hou San also noticed it, and a carp sat up, changed his face and said: "I said Brother An, what kind of tone are you, if I don't do it for your good, I can tell you this." You don't care who he is, just tell you not to be a Hu person all day long, that kid must be a Han and can't run. This evil is not certain to be the evil of someone. ”

Lu Wenan didn't answer, Hou San saw that he was bored, and got up to leave. I didn't doubt anything else, there were always a few people in this city who insisted that Xue Yihan was for the country and the people, and they must have been wronged. This An Yu is brainless, maybe he also admits this reason, and he will not mention two sentences surnamed Xue in the future, and he can continue to rub some wine money.

The moon was like water, he took two steps, and the ghost made a god turn back again, his head still lowered and stared at the ground and muttered: "I think about it so carefully, that person is really like...". Raised his head and wanted to call his brother An, but his brother An was so close that he almost touched his face. He should have shut up, but the words "Little Master Xue" had already reached his mouth, and he couldn't swallow it back, and it exploded in Lu Wen'an's ears.

Hou San didn't know how this person followed behind him quietly, he only finished the sentence "That person is really like Little Master Xue", and he never made any sound in his life.

Hou San came out to pee, lonely in the army, less than the New Year's holiday, what is also delusional, that girl today, the taste is more ecstatic than the most beautiful dancer in Ningcheng. After he finished peeing, he saw An Yu sitting alone by the weeds and didn't speak, he was comfortable, and he didn't want to go back to join in the fun, so he sat next to Lu Wen'an, and he lost his life.

Lu Wen'an's killing intent was bred little by little from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't do it for most of the month, and he almost acquiesced to this matter. I really came out to pee tonight, and I didn't want to go back and face the noise of that city.

Once upon a time, he also had such a vivid fireworks. It was a dozen people in Pingcheng who gathered around the boss on a fire, and on top of it hung an oily sheep rack, and his cubs spun around behind him all night.

A person was worried about the boundless, Hou San sat over, he thought he was here to rub the silver again, took out the whole bag and wanted to send it away quickly, but Hou San didn't slip away as usual, but talked about what he wanted to know the most.

Unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, what kind of fairy luck is this, he thought.

Sure enough, the guess is right, isn't there a mole in this matter, whether it is collusion with the Hu people, or the Shen family directs and acts themselves, it is all a collaborator, once this dog is found out, he will cut it twice first. Let him be glad that he stole Ancheng, and if he steals it to Pingcheng, his hands and feet will be cut off.

He didn't cut that person, he hacked Hou Sanxian to death, not hacked to death, he came to the toilet, tonight's Lantern Festival, except for the people on duty, everyone else was busy with the festival, and he was too, he didn't even take a knife.

He found a bowl-sized stone in the weeds, and when he saw that Hou San was leaving, he followed without obeying the call. After a long time of comparison, he didn't start, and he was entangled in giving up, but Hou San actually turned back. Like a ghost who locks his soul, he says to him that your time of death has come. No, what Hou San said was "That person is really like Young Master Xue".

He was hooked in an instant, his hand was raised like a zombie, the heavy sword was bladeless, and that force smashed Hou San to the ground in an instant. He couldn't stop, knelt on the ground, one after another, and smashed his brains like tofu flowers mixed with red juice.

It's his cub's favorite kind of red fruit, and when the ice and snow come, there is such a sweet thing left here, and it is very difficult to find. Sometimes I can't find a handful for three or five days, and sometimes I can fill a big bag when I meet it, and if I can't finish eating, I will squeeze it into juice and freeze it, and I can knock two pieces on what I eat.

"That person really looks like Little Master Xue." Lu Wenan saw that this person was finally dead, knelt down and thought hatefully: You might as well say that my death time has come.

When Hou San first said that he was like Little Master Xue, he hadn't reacted yet, and when he was the second time, he was already in a cold sweat, and by the third time, his brain had already begun to buzz.

The back he saw in Pingcheng was Xue Ling, it must be Xue Ling, he could feel it even if he was blind. But he didn't find Xue Ling, this cub didn't go back to Pingcheng, where he was going, where could he go.

Xue Ling went to Ancheng, Xue Ling burned the grain and grass in Ancheng, and Xue Ling brought Hu people, as if nothing was impossible. What this man said was true, he wasn't lying, and he wasn't mistaken. The secret passages of these two cities, in addition to the current two city guards, there are still people who know. Several of Xue Yihan's cronies, as well as Xue Ling.

Lu Wen'an thought about it, and felt that the pores around his body began to be frightened, and he hoped to catch the slightest loophole in Hou San's mouth, but the more Hou San said it, the more terrible it became, and he was about to leave, and he turned back to slander his cub.

The stone finally hit Hou San's face, this person can't be alive, Lu Wen thought.

His cub still wants to go back to Pingcheng and be a general, what kind of pimp is this person, and he is unfounded here.

He had to kill him quickly, his original intention was to stay longer, and ask Hou San if he had told anyone about it, he had to kill them all together. Hou San turned around and said one more sentence, and he didn't ask in a panic.

Until this person's head became a mess, Lu Wenan still felt panicked, and he suddenly began to be afraid that there were really ghosts and gods in this world. He is not afraid to ask for his life, but he is afraid that this man will tell the truth about it if he has done a ghost.

No, it's not about it, it's not like that at all, it's this dog's day planting the blame. They killed Xue Yihan, and now they want to harm Xue Ling.

There was no one around, so he urinated on Hou San again. He wants to hold this person down so that he can't make any sound even if he is a ghost.

Under this bright moonlight, Lu Wen'an's face was distorted. He forgot that he had been on the battlefield, that he had killed people like hemp, that he was the devil.