Chapter Twenty-Three, Qinglan, the Flower of the Forgotten Inn (8)

"Hand him over to the demon police...... Jiuya still softened, thinking about Qinglan's thin appearance when she first saw Qinglan, and then seeing his uncomfortable appearance now being strangled by floating dust, Jiuya still couldn't give up.

"Okay, even if it's handed over to the demon police, I'll entangle it first!" Fuchen used a thin wire to wrap around Qinglan's neck and tied Qinglan's hands behind him.

"How are we going to get out?" Although Qinglan was tied, the rattan cages around her showed no signs of loosening.

"Someone outside shouts no." Fuchen didn't worry about tightening Qinglan a little, the thin wire had already entered Qinglan's skin, Qinglan looked at Jiuya in pain, "Sister...... Save ......" Fuchen was not polite, and directly ripped off his sleeves and stuffed them into Qinglan's mouth.

"You ......"

"What am I? Is it that the puncture on your body doesn't hurt anymore or is it too light just now? In the future, there will be more opportunities to meet this kind of monster that will pretend to be pitiful, and you will only die quickly if you sympathize with each other. Fuchen replied directly to Jiuya, and I don't know how Jiuya died after she didn't let her have a memory.

"Hey! That bastard who called me a fool just now! Please split this rattan cage! Jiuya knew that she was wrong, and hurriedly called the people outside.

"Xiao Fang!"

"Ahem, Dongfang has a language barrier, he wants to tell you that he is not a bastard, but you are a real fool, this is what he meant, I am only responsible for translating." Dongfang Ming was angry when he heard the word bastard, he was stupid and scolded others, how could the fool who was trapped and died in it be the heir of the Jiang family.

"Mao Xiaofang! You let him let us out! Otherwise, I'm going to raise the mission and get it! Jiuya didn't have the consciousness to ask for others at all, but became angry.

"If you don't mention this stubble, I almost forgot, Aunt Jiang used to look for us at two ends in three days and arrange work for us, but you haven't arranged business for us for at least a year! Isn't it all for others to eat! ”

"Be careful!" When Mao Xiaofang was busy theorizing with Jiuya, a kitchen knife flew straight towards Mao Xiaofang, Dongfang Ming pulled Xiaofang's arm and blocked it with a sword, and the kitchen knife was bounced off and inserted into the rattan cage.

"Knife ......" Jiuya was startled by the blade that suddenly flew in, the blade was two fingers away from her face, if it weren't for the rattan cage thick jamming the blade, this kitchen knife would have cut Jiuya's face.

"I also know it's a knife, let me split this." The floating dust pushed Jiuya and dragged the entire kitchen knife in.

"Who is coming! We are the people of the "Strange Memory". Mao Xiaofang hid behind Dongfang Ming, a little cowardly, but he still took out his head and looked at the staircase.

"The Strange of Remembrance? Who I care you are! The speaker was not at all polite, and with a shovel in his hand, he slapped it towards Dongfang.

"Uncle, why don't you play according to the routine! You're so self-reported! "Mao Xiaofang has never seen anyone fighting with a shovel, he was bullied, and he went home to complain to Sister Ling, and he didn't know who beat him.

Dongfang Ming pushed Mao Xiaofang away and had already fought with the uncle with a shovel, and Fuchen had to split a crack here, but because it was too small, no one could get out, and Fuchen twitched every time he split Qinglan, and the space of the rattan cage shrank a little.

"It's the master who conjures the trick! Didn't he go to the police station with you? How did he get out? The space of the rattan cage was still shrinking, and Jiuya had been squeezed behind the floating dust, and through the split gap, the two people fighting could be seen.

"He said he was a demon policeman, and the police thought he was released on medical parole for a nervous disorder." Fuchen was still chopping Qingteng, and replied to Jiuya casually.

"Hey! My own people! What are you fighting? That uncle is a demon policeman! Jiuya naturally believed Fuchen's words and immediately yelled at the people outside, and Dongfang Shenshen was cut in the arm with a shovel by the uncle and took a few steps back.

"You're a demon policeman, why didn't you say it earlier! What is the demon police number? Mao Xiaofang held Dongfang Ming and asked the uncle.

"Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest" Uncle suddenly came out with such a sentence that stunned everyone, and the demon police still have to say a code?

"Demon Language" Only Dongfang Ming knows what is going on.

"And then? What should I say? Mao Xiaofang didn't understand, he looked at Dongfang Ming, Dongfang Ming only jumped two words again, this is not to understand the code, let alone the demon language.

"Offended" Dongfang Ming put away his sword and clasped his fists with both hands, which can be regarded as an apology.

"Is it really your own person?" Mao Xiaofang still didn't believe it, Dongfang Ming lifted his sleeves, and in addition to the swollen bruises on his arms, there was also a tattoo that looked like a small bird.

"Free man? Since it's your own person, give me that flower demon. The uncle also rolled up his sleeves, and there was a tattooed snake on his arm.

"No......" Jiuya finally squeezed out of the gap, and the floating dust was dragging Qinglan out, and by the way, she used a knife to help Qinglan trim her hair.

"What's wrong?" Mao Xiaofang heard Jiuya's voice.

"Last night, when the uncle was playing tricks, he rolled up his sleeves, and there was obviously nothing!" Jiuya clearly remembered that last night the uncle conjured up so many flowers that there was nothing on his arms.

"Little girl, you are too careful, uncle, I use a blindfold to hide people's eyes and ears, don't you believe you ask this little brother that he usually shows his arms wherever he goes?"

"Uncle, your surname?" Mao Xiaofang didn't understand the demon language again, so he asked for a name first, so that he could go back and have an explanation.

"It's still not right, is the demon police so poor? Miao Mahua said that she will be there soon, but it will be you, uncle? Your demon police team will send someone to catch such a dangerous monster? Jiuya's impression of the uncle is not very good, coupled with the phone call of twist, Jiuya feels that this uncle is even more suspicious.

"Miao Mahua is me, that flower demon is not a dangerous goblin, it's just that the poor demon who mutated because of the destruction of the environment doesn't need much to fight me, I'm enough, give him to me, I'll go back to my life." The uncle who called himself Miao Mahua was about to reach out and take Qinglan from Fuchen's hand.

"Uncle, do you have a boyfriend?" Jiuya is not stupid, she remembered Wang Nian, Wang Nian is a human being, can he still talk nonsense if he has a girlfriend.

"What bastard words! Uncle, how old am I! ”

"Dust beat him!" Jiuya pulled Fuchen's arm, so that Qinglan fell and was not caught by the uncle, Fuchen didn't know what the situation was, and he didn't understand what was going on, but he still subconsciously punched the other party.

"Miao Mahua is a woman! Are you stupid for me? Last night, I called the demon police and her boyfriend picked it up! You're the big bad guy who pretended to be a demon police and abused Qing Lan and drove him crazy! Jiuya dragged Qinglan and hid behind Dongfang Ming.

"Hmph, you little girl better give him to me, I'm the demon police, but it's very dangerous for him to be in your hands!" The uncle took a few steps back, avoiding the fist of the floating dust, and did not continue to fight with the floating dust, but shouted far away.

"What do you think of the East?" Mao Xiaofang is not good at learning and art, and he can't help if he has a fancy shelf, and now only Dongfang Ming can judge the identity of the other party.

"Weapon," Dongfang thought and popped out two words.

"Uncle, you said you are a demon policeman, and you demon police use a shovel for law enforcement?" Mao Xiaofang instantly understood the meaning of the East.