Chapter 375: The Den of Thieves

The group found nothing on the cold moon (body shēn), and when they saw that the people from the government were about to come, they thought about it and brought the cold moon and the group back to their den.

After a while, the kung fu carriage stopped, and Han Yue squinted his eyes and looked around, this is said to be a den, take a closer look, isn't this an inn?

"Boss, do you think this kid is playing tricks on us?" One of them dismantled the things from the carriage while ((licking tiǎn)tiǎn) ((licking tiǎn)tiǎn) dry lips, pursed his lips and spoke.

As he spoke, he looked towards Hanyue, who pretended to be sleeping, and Hanyue squinted his eyes and took advantage of the darkness of the night to observe the movements around him by the faint light of human candles.

These words reached Hanyue's ears, and Hanyue had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just closed his eyes tightly, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.

Several people took several twists and turns to carry the strong man Hanyue back to the firewood room in the backyard, and everyone not only collapsed to the ground, panting for breath.

Although it was the depths of winter, everyone was already tired and panting, and as if they were robbing the surrounding oxygen, beads of sweat the size of beans fell on the cold ground.

"I don't know what the hell this eats to grow so big, I'm tired to death!" One of the men spoke, and Han Yue did not (forbidden jìn) snorted coldly in his heart, these people were really tender if they wanted to fight with themselves.

At this time, the old man, who had not spoken for a long time, seemed to be their leader, and said: "Rip off his clothes, and turn every crack clear!" ”

Everyone looked sad, but after all, it was the boss's words, and everyone didn't dare not listen, so they could only wipe the sweat beads on their foreheads and walk towards the cold moon.

Han Yue, who was still gloating, suddenly couldn't laugh, at this time, he only felt that he was a little difficult to ride a tiger (desire yù) crying without tears, and suddenly felt that he was a little out of it.

Just as he was still hesitating whether to open his eyes or endure it, suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door, and Han Yue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know where the big road fairy came from, otherwise I am afraid that I will be stripped naked by this group of rough men, Han Yue secretly squinted his eyes and looked out of the door.

Seeing that there seemed to be a woman in white standing at the door, Han Yue suddenly sighed in his heart, and at this time, the leader of the place stepped forward and talked to the woman.

"I haven't rested so late, is there something wrong?" The old man suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and saw that the night pearl was in his hand but had not yet been found, and his heart was really irritable.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "I...... I'm coming somewhere else. "Listen carefully, isn't this (body) body who speaks Song Yun? Han Yue suddenly didn't calm down, but there were four or five people standing in front of him, although his back was to him, but Han Yue still thought it would be better to be careful.

"Why so suddenly?" The old man's original impatience disappeared in an instant, and when he heard that Song Yun was leaving, he was very surprised and stunned.

The cold moon on the side was also very surprised, how could Song Yun come here, it seemed that he was still very familiar with these people, it was difficult to do it

Is it the grass that falls?

Thinking about it, Song Yun outside the door thought for a while, and said: "Now that I have nothing to worry about in this world, I want to go to the outside world to have a look, maybe I can find what I want." ”

If Song Yun is allowed to leave, then what is it? Han Yue was nervous, and moved his feet directly, and with a bang, he kicked the chair on the side to the ground.

Song Yun, who heard the voice, subconsciously stood on tiptoe and looked into the house, and the black and dark inside couldn't see anything clearly, but Song Yun didn't know why, standing at the door always felt a little uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to see the truth, the old man seemed to realize something, and hurriedly straightened his somewhat crooked (body shēn) son, as if it was inadvertent.

"In this case, the old man is not good to keep you, take a little rest tonight, and I will ask Xiao Er to call a carriage to take you into the city early tomorrow morning." The old man whispered to Song Yun.

The cold moon in the corner is not (forbidden jìn) is a little smacking, these are really two faces, when this old man was a roadblock just now, I didn't see him such a pleasant person.

And Song Yun, who was at the door, collected his toes, realizing that he seemed to be a little out of line, (body shēn) Zi involuntarily stepped back, and shook his head after thinking about it.

"There's no need to trouble you, I originally came on horseback, but I didn't see it in the stable, so I'll ask......" Although Song Yun said euphemistically, the meaning is self-evident.

Hearing Song Yun's words, the old man was stunned, and then he laughed and patted his head: "Hey, look at my brain, I borrowed your horse when I went to the city to transport goods today, but I forgot to return it." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the door to eat, and pulled Song Yun towards the door, just now Song Yun was already a little suspicious, he couldn't risk letting Song Yun find this, he had to quickly take Song Yun away.

The two of them walked towards the stable with a smile, and the people in the room couldn't help but take a deep breath, fortunately they were not discovered by Song Yun just now, otherwise these people would inevitably be scolded.

"You say, why does this boss always protect this girl, is it possible that he is still greedy for other people's beauty at such an old age?" One of the men spoke.

After hearing what he said, everyone immediately burst into laughter, only a small little boy pursed his lips, did not laugh, but said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Such a voice is obviously unsociable here, and everyone rolls their eyes at him, and it seems that this boy in Ping (日rì) is always helping this leader speak, but it makes everyone dissatisfied, and he is estimated to be thirteen years old.

It is inconceivable that a boy of such an age could have strayed into the den of thieves and become one of the chief's most powerful assistants.

"Tut, then tell me, apart from falling in love with this face, what else can it be?" Several people hooked their shoulders and said mockingly.

"It's not what you think it is, anyway!" The boy couldn't say why he came for a while, so he turned his back (body shēn) and walked towards the door, ignoring them altogether.

Seeing the door closed tightly, several people laughed

, muttered something in a low voice, and Han Yue, who was still pretending to be unconscious, thought about it and couldn't wait any longer.

If he waited any longer, Song Yun might have to leave this place, and then it would be too late, thinking about it, the cold moon pounced and jumped up from the cold meadow.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one of them reacted, he put down all five people in the room, and then swaggered out.

(End of chapter)