Chapter 076: Disaster Comes from the Mouth

Chapter 076 Misfortune Comes Out of the Mouth

Wang Qifang staggered to the wooden house of the space, sat on the sofa, and tried her best to calm the chaotic heartbeat.

The baby in the belly also seemed to feel the mother's panic, changed from the previous well-behaved, and reached out and kicked his feet uneasily.

"Huhu, baby, I'm sorry, Mommy didn't mean to scare you, I thought the family who could be dragged to the outer courtyard arrived in time, but I didn't expect... Whew, I didn't expect the helper to come so slowly, and Mommy had to risk the space being exposed and hide inside," Meat Huhu's hands gently stroked his belly frequently, and Wang Qifang whispered to the fetus in her womb, "However, we are safe now, hehe, let that villain look for it all over the yard."

Unfortunately, even if he turned the land over, he would definitely not find it.

It is estimated that Wang Qifang's comfort played a role, and the rapid fetal movement in the abdomen slowly stabilized.

Wang Qifang let out a long breath, spread her limbs casually, her whole body relaxed and fell into the sofa, she closed her eyes, waited quietly, waited for the appearance of the family in the outer courtyard, waited for the villain to be caught, and began to think about how to reasonably explain her sudden disappearance.

In the courtyard, the knight surnamed Feng was taken aback by the scene in front of him, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, well, that's right, there was no hallucination, in broad daylight, how could such a big living person suddenly disappear?

Is there a secret passage here?

Feng Tongshou thought of a possibility, and hurriedly carried a sword around the rockery, trying to find Wang Qifang's hiding place.

At this time, the purple girl let out a few poignant cries for help, attracting the panicked Mama Zhao and Qingyun, who had just returned from Beijing.

"What's wrong? Purple Strain, where is the assassin? What about the young grandmother? ”

Mama Zhao ran all the way, panting and holding her beating heart, and asked with a pale face.

"Thorn, assassin, the assassin chased the young grandmother out, look, look at the direction, cough cough, look at the direction is to go to the back garden. Woo, Qingyun, go and save, save people."

Zi Shu raised his hand and wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and said with a very hurried expression.

Before she could spit out the word "save", she lifted her body suddenly, like a light mountain breeze, and quickly drifted towards the back garden of the villa.

"Damn, where the hell did you go? I heard that the alliance leader is coming to the capital this month, and when his old man comes here, it will be difficult to do such an 'outside job'. Alas, if one day the alliance leader knows, it is a trivial matter that the silver is not silver, I am afraid that I will be removed, and I want to be a chivalrous guest in this life......"

The chivalrous man surnamed Feng was like a headless fly, constantly circling around the rockery and dead corners, and several times he couldn't find any clues, and he deliberately jumped on the wall, standing on the wall and touching around.

However, that Wang Qifang disappeared as if she would escape to the sky.

In a hurry, Feng Tongshou couldn't help but think about it in pieces, as if doing so could alleviate the inexplicable panic in his heart.

"Hmph, do you remember the alliance leader? Feng Chuwu, I see that you are not small, not only ignore the rules of the alliance and trade with people without authorization, but also dare to attack innocent people, what, do you think you are a killer? Kindness? If you don't want to be a chivalrous man, but want to be a killer who kills people wantonly, I will fulfill you."

The cold words suddenly floated behind him, which made Feng Chuwu, who was looking for someone stuffy, suddenly tremble with fright. He couldn't believe his ears, and he didn't dare to look back to confirm the fear in his heart.

"What? Do you have the courage to do it, but don't you have the courage to admit it? Hmph, or can't you hear the voice of this Dharma Protector? Feng Chuwu"

The purple-shirted man who suddenly came, seeing his subordinates looking like this, his face became even more gloomy, and the tone of his voice dropped to freezing point.

"Puff"

When Feng Chuwu heard this, he couldn't hold on any longer, his knees weakened, and the whole person knelt on the ground and shrunk into a ball, "Protect the Fa, my subordinates don't dare, my subordinates don't dare...... This is the first time my subordinates have made a mistake, so I hope the Dharma Protector will bypass me this time."

"For the first time? No," the purple-shirted man tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, "On the eighth day of the third month, Lord Fang, the waiter of the Beijing Rite Department, was tragically attacked by assassins and was stabbed to death in the sedan chair of the Shang Dynasty on the spot; On March 21, General Tang, the right guard of Yulin Wei, was attacked by a group of thugs on the way to lead the team to practice, and then the soldiers were rescued to death, and he barely picked up a life with four swords, but since then he can no longer practice martial arts on horseback; On the third day of April, Zhao Shen, a guard at the left prison, was stabbed to death at home; April 17...... May...... June...... Hmph, is it the first time, Feng Chuwu? ”

The man in the purple shirt described it in a statement tone, one by one. Although he did not mention who committed these murders, Feng Chuwu, who had a ghost in his heart, was already frightened and trembling, and his words were stammering: "Subordinate, subordinate...... The subordinates were just confused for a while, and they were bewitched by the traitors, so they made a big mistake, and they begged and begged the Dharma Protector for extrajudicial mercy."

"Kai'en? When you held a sword to assassinate the important ministers of the court, why didn't you think about mercy? Why don't you think about mercy when you have a lot of bloodstained silver? Oh, the rules of the alliance have been broken, and the money has been suffered, and you want me to be gracious. Feng Chuwu, let me ask you, if you were me, would you be gracious. ”

The more the purple-shirted man said, the more angry he became, they were a chivalrous league, a chivalrous league that has always aimed at chivalry and integrity, and helped the people's livelihood in the world, but it was ruined by the guy in front of him, oh no, to be more precise, by a handful of people including the guy in front of him - assassinating court officials at will, wantonly abusing and killing ordinary people, and now it has developed to the point that even pregnant women are not spared for the sake of silver.

It's just, it's just a beast.

These gangsters who were dazzled by the silver, they were like a cancer, quietly falling into the ground and sprouting in the alliance, and there was a tendency to grow.

Fortunately, the leader of the alliance was wise and saw the strangeness from some details, and immediately made the decision to punish and eliminate the scum in the alliance. And personally himself, verify the cases one by one, and punish the traitors one by one.

“…… I...... Subordinate......"

Large beads of sweat flowed from Feng Chuwu's forehead, and his two eyes were spinning around, as if he was thinking of some way to get out.

"What, do you do it yourself, or do you do it yourself?"

Seeing Feng Chuwu's stammering appearance, the purple-shirted man shook his head disdainfully, pointed to the sword at his waist, and asked.

"Dharma protector, my subordinates know that they are wrong, you can give me another chance," Feng Chuwu was familiar with the rules of the alliance, so he naturally knew what this "hands-on" meant—to put it bluntly, it was self-judgment.

But, but he didn't want to die, the piles of silver at home hadn't been spent yet, the two little ladies sent by the prince hadn't had time to start, and there were a lot of good things that he didn't dare to think about in the past, but now he could enjoy, he was really reluctant to die

What's more, the cashier acts as an assassin, he Feng Chuwu is not the first, let alone the last, but why is he the only one who was killed by the Iron Mask Protector in the wilderness, he is really unwilling

Thinking of the other 'fellow brothers' who lived a nourishing life, Feng Chuwu raised his head, "In addition, Wang Laosan, he killed more people than me, and collected more silver than me, why-"

"Bang"

The man in the purple shirt threw out a copper square card, and the front of the brand was engraved with a pattern composed of a sword and a cross knife, and three small characters were engraved under the pattern - Wang Sanlang

Seeing the bronze medal symbolizing his identity, Feng Chuwu's accusatory voice stopped abruptly, he gagged and asked, "What, Wang, third brother Wang, he, he has ......"

"Wang Sanlang has been killed in Cangzhou by this protector, and there are also Qian Sifang, Sun Erniu, Zhou Li and Zhu Mingcheng, you are the sixth. Feng Chuwu, are you still wronged, do you still think it's unfair. ”

Oh, hurry up and pack up the people and leave, what are you talking about?

Wang Qifang, who was taking a nap in the space for a while, quietly showed half of her head from behind the rockery, frowning and listening to what the two people in front of me were talking about. It's just that the distance is too far, and she doesn't dare to get too close, and she really doesn't know what the two of them are talking about.

With a "whoosh", a small silver dart was nailed in front of Feng Chuwu, and the red satin swaying on the dart was like a talisman.

"Alliance, Alliance"

At this moment, Feng Chuwu's face was full of despair. Originally, he also wanted to bribe the Dharma Protector with silver, although the chance of success was not great, but there was always a hope of one and a half points.

Now that the alliance leader has come in person, he has no hope at all.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes vigorously, touched the sword on the ground and put it across his neck, gritted his teeth and made a hard effort, "hiss~~", the sharp blade slashed across his neck, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Whew, finally dead

Wang Qifang's peeping eyes flashed with joy, and she only hoped that the purple-shirted man who forced the gangster to die would disappear quickly. In this way, she can also come out of the space before the next person arrives.

With another "whoosh" sound, the silver dart was nailed straight to the rockery where Wang Qifang was hiding, and the metal hit the stone, and in an instant, a little Venus appeared.

"Oops"

Wang Qifang was defenseless and subconsciously leaned back, but she forgot that behind the rockery was a pile of rocks and a solid courtyard wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The back slammed into the stone, and Wang Qifang screamed in pain at the moment.

"Who?"

"Hehe, that sister-in-law, let's come out"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Wang Qifang blinked her eyes full of sour tears, trying to see the person who attacked her.

At this time, a white figure fell from the roof in front of the courtyard, a man about thirty years old, shaking an ink paper fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole person looked like a scholar traveling from all over the world, harmless and elegant.

Fart is simply a murderous bastard

Wang Qifang rubbed her sore back, carefully held her stomach, and came down from the rockery.

"Hey, who are you, why are you in my backyard? Also, where did this assassin come from, what did he say just now'Chivalry League', hmph, what kind of bullshit is that kind of bullshit Chivalry League, it's simply an underworld killer organization. You—You're not going to be the killer of the Knights' League, are you? ”

As she spoke, Wang Qifang found that the man in white had his face down, and the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, as if he was enduring something.

Oh, damn it, how could she come out so easily, what if the two people in front of her who were dressed in pure lust were the companions of the rookie assassin?

After all, the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend sometimes

P: A certain Sa suddenly realized that this holiday was a bit sad. It's easy to clean up the computer today.,The network cable hung up again.,And Unicom's people P for an afternoon.,Still can't deal with it.,Alas,Continue to endure the wooden keyboard of the Internet café.