Chapter 277: Little White Lotus

She thought uncontrollably, could it be that Little White Lotus and the girl were in love, but he was a 'cult' leader, and the girl's parents did not agree with the two of them being together, so Little White Lotus came up with a way to sacrifice the Dragon King to fake his death, and took the bride away and flew away.

But does anyone really like a pervert like Little White Lotus? Jiang Banxia shook his head vigorously, trying to shake out the strange thoughts in his mind.

"Since you have snatched my bride." The White Lotus Sect Leader sneered, "Then pay one." ”

Repay? Think of beauty? Jiang Banxia didn't believe what Xiao Bailian said, if he cared about that bride, he would never wait until now.

The White Lotus Sect Master's eyes stared at Jiang Banxia like a poisonous snake, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his teeth: "This seat doesn't mind, I will compensate you to this seat." ”

"I don't mind." Jiang Banxia smiled: "You are too ugly, if you are your wife, you will wake up scared at night." ”

The White Lotus Sect Master's face became very ugly, and no one dared to fall on his face like this.

"This place is surrounded by mountains, and it's not easy to get in, and it's not easy to get out." The White Lotus Sect Leader's expression was indifferent: "It's not so easy to retreat with your whole body. ”

"You're talking so arrogantly." Jiang Banxia tilted his head and said, "Now that you are still in our hands, you are not afraid that we will kill you." ”

"You can't kill me." The White Lotus Sect Master swept over Jiang Banxia and Fan Qingjun: "Lord Zhengfan of Dali Temple, Beizhen Fusi Baihu Jiang Baihu, what do you say about this Jiangnan that needs you to come out?" ”

They didn't take the White Lotus Sect to heart before, but now that the White Lotus Sect Master's words came out, Fan Qingjun subconsciously looked at Jiang Banxia, this person knew too much.

"Good." Jiang Banxia smiled: "It seems that you already know our identity, which also indirectly proves that you may know the people above." ”

She wasn't sure what the attitude of the people above the White Lotus Sect was towards them, but it was definitely not a friend.

"This seat is to know the people above." The White Lotus Sect Leader smiled gloomily: "She asked this seat to kill you." ”

The words of murder came out of his mouth lightly, weightless and even indifferent.

"He, her?" Fan Qingjun frowned, who could it be? Who would be going to kill him and Jiang Banxia? Personally, he doesn't think he's going to offend any big guys.

Fan Qingjun's eyes fell on Jiang Banxia's body, in other words, there are many people who are afraid of offending, and there is such a godfather.

"It's a pity, now you're in our hands." Jiang Banxia smiled: "You can't kill us." ”

She leaned back in her chair with a smile, "None of us can deal with anyone, but-"

"You can consider working with us."

"Cooperation?" The White Lotus Sect Leader seemed to have heard some kind of joke: "Just because you want to cooperate with this seat?" It's a little too high for yourself. ”

Jiang Banxia was not annoyed: "Since everyone refuses to let go, then let's wait here." ”

After speaking, Jiang Banxia sneered: "We can wait in a hurry, you, the White Lotus Sect Master can't wait." ”

If she remembered correctly, this White Lotus Sect Master seemed to have a physical problem.

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He Qiaoyi didn't know how he ran out of that broken temple, and he was in a trance as if he was in a dream.

Boss, where did Master Fan go? Could it be... Shouldn't it anger the dragon king and be captured!

The red blood on the ground seemed to linger in front of him.

What to do now! He Qiao walked on the streets of Yangzhou City in despair, surrounded by still bustling street markets, but his heart sank a lot. Today's Literature Network

"Hey, how do you walk?" The Confucian student, who bumped into He Qiaoyi head-on, turned around and scolded: "I'm blind." ”

He Qiaoyi, who would normally go back, was completely wooden at this time, like a walking corpse.

What should he do, what to do, what to do!

At this moment, the sound of drums beating gongs suddenly sounded in the street, and the voices of people were boiling, and the sergeants in soft armor lined up neatly in two columns to drive the crowd on the street, and this group of sergeants was followed by a high-ranking officer on horseback.

The sergeants began to drive people through the streets.

The unknown people asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I heard the city gates are going to be sealed tonight."

"Seal the gates? What gates are sealed? Someone said in fear: "This is Yangzhou, and there is no war to seal any city!" ”

"Oh, what do you think?" Informed humanitarian: "Just seal the city gates to prevent the outcasts from entering." ”

Don't let the homeless people into the city, some people say it's good, some people say it's bad, in short, the streets are in chaos at this time.

"Front, let! Get out of the way! ”

He Qiaoyi was pushed to the side of the street by the sergeant, his stunned eyes were like a fool, those sergeants were all from the Yamen, so they didn't care about these small people.

Soon there was chaos on the street, most of the soup kitchens in the city were withdrawn, and there was still a large group of victims in front of the Sun family's porridge shop.

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting to go back and drink a little wine."

"Second Young Master, it will take a while for this porridge to be dispersed, so you can bear with it again, and you have to do it on the surface." The big butler couldn't help frowning, obviously disagreeing with Sun Pu's words.

He couldn't help but compare Sun Pu and Sun Zhang, they were both born to the same parents, how could they be so far apart.

After experiencing that incident in Yangqu, Sun Pu also understood something in his heart, and when he saw the big shopkeeper frowning disapprovingly, he said mockingly: "Is it that in the eyes of your big shopkeeper, my Sun Pu can't compare to my eldest brother?" Don't forget, your food and clothing are all from our Sun family. ”

"Second Young Master." The big shopkeeper sighed and said: "I have been the shopkeeper of the Sun family for so many years, so naturally I am grateful for the kindness of the Sun family, so you don't want to bury me anymore." ”

In fact, he still didn't like Sun Pu in his heart, and putting porridge was to buy people's hearts and let the victims remember the good of the Sun family, but Sun Pu was good, dressed luxuriously and standing aside with a disgusted face and not moving.

In this way, not to mention buying people's hearts, it makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it, the hearts of these displaced people and disaster victims are the most distorted, and they can't see others doing well, I am afraid that they will scold the Sun family behind eating their Sun family's porridge.

The big housekeeper sighed, Shengmi hated Mien, such a simple truth, the second son didn't understand.

Sun Pu saw that the big butler sighed for a while and shook his head for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became, so he simply turned his face to look elsewhere.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

"That's... The man..."He's seen that man!" In Yangqu!

He remembered clearly, that person was not the person who was next to the Jingguan who was investigating the case in Yangqu at the beginning! Seem... Seems to be a brocade guard!

Sun Pu's face was bloodless in an instant, this person reminded him of the bad memories in Yangqu, and also remembered the cold words of his eldest brother to him in the ancestral hall that night.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master?" The chief housekeeper shouted twice and saw that Sun Pu did not move, so he followed Sun Pu's line of sight and found that there was still a crowd in addition to the crowd.

"Second Young Master?"

"Hmm." Sun Pu came back to his senses: "What did you say?" ”