Song Mingjing's benefit of adding the last points to the spiritual value was immediately apparent.

With more than two or three times the spirit value of ordinary people, it is easy for him to learn anything, and it is very effective very quickly, even if it is a delicate technique such as the disguise technique.

Even if Situ was ruthless, who had always been indifferent, he was dumbfounded and watched his rapid progress, and his heart was complicated and indescribable.

A few days later.

In the past few days, Song Mingjing and the Situ sisters have been staying in this mansion, and they haven't taken a step, what makes Hua Feihua want a gold medal, so they went to Fangjia Village to find his words, which was purely his words to tease each other.

After all, the Situ sisters are all repeat offenders, once he takes them back to Fangjia Village, they will inevitably be escorted to the police station as soon as possible and strictly guarded, how can he learn the disguise technique?

I don't know how angry Hua Feihua should have been after searching for him in Fangjia Village to no avail.

Song Mingjing smiled secretly in his heart, raised his wine glass and took a sip, feeling a mellow and sweet taste in his throat.

He didn't like to drink, at most he had an occasional drink, but he knew that it should be a rare good wine, not that he could taste it, but that it was the treasure of the dead Blue Gang.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, this foreign pavilion in the deep mountains is the secret stronghold of the blue gang boss, and naturally there will be no shortage of material storage.

In addition to the grain that can supply several people for at least half a year, there are more than 20 bottles of carefully collected good wine in the cellar of the foreign pavilion, and Song Mingjing will not be polite to enjoy it.

Hula! Hula!

The wind howled outside, blowing the branches and leaves of the trees and shaking more than once, trembling violently, accompanied by the "booming" muffled thunder rolling, and from time to time there were lightning bolts breaking through the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth in a miserable white.

At this moment, it is dusk, and under such bad weather, the deep mountains and old forests outside are almost pitch black, and it is difficult to see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand.

Because the chandelier in the hall was broken, the hall was lit by a few candles at this time.

Situ ruthlessly wiped a pair of Emei thorns with an expressionless face, while Situ Duoqing was holding a book, his posture was as lazy as a kitten, reading with half-squinted eyes, and let out a chuckle from time to time.

In fact, Song Mingjing did not take strict care of them, and they had every chance to escape, but neither of them seemed to have that will.

As for Sister Situ's thoughts, Song Mingjing could probably guess some.

First, their trust in Hua Feihua has been shaken, and secondly, if they leave and do not return to Hua Feihua, it will be like a betrayal to Hua Feihua.

What will happen to the betrayal?

They who have followed Hua Feihua for more than ten years naturally understand that Hua Feihua is ruthless, so it is safer to stay by Song Mingjing's side.

At least the other party is the first person they have seen over the years, who can fight with Hua Feihua without defeat.

Cracking sound! Cracking sound!

In the midst of the roar of wind and thunder, the raindrops like beans finally fell.

In the dense wind and rain, Song Mingjing heard a rapid running sound, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the room, knocking on the door.

Glancing at the indifferent Situ sisters, Song Mingjing stepped out and opened the door.

"Sorry to interrupt! It's raining heavily outside, can I take shelter here...... Belch! Brother Song! ”

When the visitor saw the door open, he hurriedly saluted, and when he saw the person who opened the door, his voice was suddenly stopped.

"Brother Wuliang, why are you here?"

The person who came was Zhao Wuliang, dressed in casual clothes, dusty, and his clothes were soaked.

"I went to the county to run errands, delayed the hour, and came back late, but I didn't expect to encounter this rainstorm ......."

Zhao Wuliang looked at Song Mingjing with some surprise, and said suspiciously: "It's you, Brother Song, where have you been these days?" My boss and I are still worried about your safety. ”

Song Mingjing welcomed Zhao Wuliang in, closed the door, and said with a smile: "I stumbled upon some clues about Hua Feihua, so I went out to search——! ”

"What? Did you find a flower not a flower? ”

Without waiting for Song Mingjing's words to fall, Zhao Wuliang's voice suddenly rose, which looked extremely loud in the empty room, which also made Situ affectionate, and Situ looked up at him ruthlessly.

Zhao Wuliang smiled awkwardly, and suddenly his eyes froze, staring at Situ Wurui: "It's you!" ”

When Situ Duoqing was escorted to Fangjia Village as a felon, he was dressed in rags, with a disheveled hair and makeup on his face, and he couldn't connect this amorous and charming woman with the prisoner.

But Situ was ruthless, but he had seen his true face, and in an instant, Zhao Wuliang was terrified, and he swung his backhand towards Song Mingjing.

With a "snap", his arm was easily pinched by Song Mingjing, and Zhao Wuliang planned to miss the blow with one blow, so he pounced forward and captured Situ ruthlessly.

When he thought of being pinched by that palm, he only felt that his arm was imprisoned by iron tongs, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Brother Wuliang, calm down." Song Mingjing let go of his hand.

Zhao Wuliang quickly took a few steps back, his expression was guarded, and he stared at Song Mingjing: "Who are you?" You are not Brother Song, you are pretending to be Hua Feihua. ”

Song Mingjing smiled and picked up a few small things when Zhao Wuliang taught him martial arts, so as to dispel the latter's suspicions.

It's just that Zhao Wuliang's vigilance didn't dissipate at all, his eyes swept over Situ Duoqing, Situ Ruthless, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, why did you get mixed up with Hua Feihua's subordinates, or did you mean that you are also Hua Feihua's subordinates at all?" ”

Song Mingjing slowly walked to Situ Duoqing and sat down, and said with a smile: "Brother Wuliang, is this interrogating me as a prisoner?" It's a pity that Hua Feihua is not qualified to be my boss. ”

Situ rolled his eyes, put down the book in his hand, and obediently snuggled up to Song Mingjing's shoulder, a white jade hand caressed his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't you still understand?" Could it be that you are a blind man, we will be here, of course, because we suddenly feel that it is better to follow Brother Song than to follow Hua Feihua! ”

She smiled shyly, with a smile in her eyes, as if the person around her was her lifelong lover.

Zhao Wuliang frowned: "You betrayed Hua Feihua?" ”

Song Mingjing didn't explain anything, Zhao Wuliang was jealous and hateful as a policeman, but he was not a righteous partner, and it was normal for the two sides to have disagreements.

Even if he told Zhao Wuliang that Sister Situ was a prisoner, it would only arouse Zhao Wuliang's suspicion even more, after all, this was like the treatment of a prisoner!

Song Mingjing knew that his short-lived friendship with Zhao Wuliang ended there.

However, he didn't regret it, although Zhao Wuliang taught him fighting skills and other skills, he also wreaked havoc on the plot, which can be regarded as changing the ending that Zhao Wuliang would be killed by Hua Feihua, and he didn't owe anything to the other party.

"Even so, you were once Hua Feihua's accomplices, and you still can't escape the judgment ...... the law."

Before Zhao Wuliang's words fell, there was a noisy sound outside the door, which could not be covered even by wind and rain.

"It's all your fault for being a stinky woman, you didn't even bring an umbrella when you went out, so we were drenched in such a heavy rain!"

"You fool still has the face to blame me, if you hadn't burned my mother's grave and were still grinding on the road, we would have been home a long time ago......!"

A man and a woman made a familiar quarrel, Zhao Wuliang looked stunned, took a few steps back, and opened the door.

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Do the math, it seems that this one copy is only about twenty chapters.