Outside the house, lightning and thunder and heavy rain poured down, and more than a dozen men in the house were fierce and murderous, raising knives, and they wanted to kill all the people next to the coffee table.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hu's body trembled like chaff, and he hurriedly hid behind the pillar. Inkfrost, on the other hand, was as motionless as a piece of wood.

A bolt of lightning struck down a small tree in the courtyard, and several machetes were thrown from a distance, towards the men and the boy behind the pillar.

In an instant, a black shadow jumped up, flew and grabbed the knife that shot at Wang Hu; one turned over in the air and kicked away several other machetes that were wheeled towards him; after landing on the ground, he waved his hands in the direction where the knife came from, and the knife that he had originally grabbed was shot towards those murderous men; these actions were done in one go, so that the other party did not react in a hurry.

The blade grazed the face of several men, and those men realized the crisis just now, and couldn't help but stop, and they broke out in a cold sweat, a little afraid.

By this time, the other thugs had already arrived in front of Ink Frost, the rain and thunder, the swords and swords, and the dancing figures drove the candles on the table to shake and flicker. There was already a mess in the field.

I saw a knife swinging diagonally towards Mo Shuang, Mo Shuang tilted his head, and his right hand pulled through the knife frame of another person; one half critted, his left leg swept away, and an iron fist that was about to be beaten up immediately fell to the ground with the master's body. Two more knives slashed behind him, he avoided it with a short body, bent his body back, and exerted his arms, and lifted the two of them up one by one, as if throwing two bags of sandbags, throwing the two strong men out like this, knocking over a bunch of people.

"Good waist strength, good arm strength!" The yin man who had been watching coldly frowned and couldn't help but cheer.

Not to mention that it is not easy for ordinary people to lift a big man, but this person can raise people and throw them while lowering his waist to avoid attacks, which is simply a natural divine power.

The eldest brother Wang didn't make a move, and looked at the man in Xuanyi who was still fighting in front of him with interest, looking at the tall and slender body, how he didn't look like a person with divine power.

When Ink Frost punched out, another obvious sound of broken bones sounded, and the last man fell in response.

The ink cream wiped a handful of other people's blood stains on his face, and the dark clothes on his body were a little damp, and they were stained with other people's blood. And he was unscathed.

"This sturdy and good skill!" The yin man in front of him was dead and wounded by his brother at this moment, but his expression was no longer disdainful and gloomy when he came, as if he had seen the sun through the clouds, and he had a little brilliance. He clapped his hands earnestly a few times in admiration.

Mo Shuang's expression was indifferent, his dark eyes stared coldly at the people who were slowly approaching in front of him, and he was secretly on guard.

Boss Wang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Brother is very skilled, but it's a pity that he doesn't have to be on the right path." ”

"What do you mean?" Ink Frost seemed to be suspicious of something, and asked involuntarily, trying to dispel her doubts.

Boss Wang pinned the knife to his waist, put his hands around his chest and said: "This Wang Hu stole something from my host, and my boss only found out this morning and sent me to get someone." Originally, I took my brothers and took my things and left, but you intervened and let him run away. ”

Hearing this, Mo Shuang had a feeling of "sure enough", his body was slightly sideways, and he glanced at the back of the pillar with his spare eyes, where was there still someone.

He pondered for a moment and said, "If it's true, why didn't you chase it just now." ”

Boss Wang smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, there are more than ten people crowded into such a small hall, where can I see clearly." That is, I just found out that the person was missing, and I was negligent. ”

Mo Shuang finally put away his defensive posture, looked around, and really didn't see the figure of Wang Hu, and said to himself: "Sure enough." ......”

"I don't know how that slippery kid lied to you, but ...... Little brother, you have to bear this responsibility. Look at the brothers I brought out so well were injured and killed by you, and I didn't get this thing in my hands, so I really can't explain it to the owner. Boss Wang looked embarrassed.

“...... What do you want?" Mo Shuang looked at the people on the ground who were broken bones and tendons and kept humming, and regretted it a little.

"Come with me. "Boss Wang doesn't talk nonsense.

Mo Shuang's deep eyes raised and looked at Wang Lao Dao: "What if...... Why don't I go?"

Boss Wang laughed and said, "Looking at this line of work and this kung fu, presumably the elder brother is also from a famous and decent family." Even if you are a newcomer to the mixed rivers and lakes, you should know that the husband should be responsible. Since you accidentally did something wrong, you should not resist the consequences?...... But ......" Boss Wang said, spared Mo Shuang, looked at him with interest, and said slowly: "But...... If you insist on refusing to go with me, my name of "Fierce Knife" Wang Luotong will not be called in vain. Although the little brother defeated my men, although you are born with divine power, your fist and foot kung fu is not very exquisite, don't take your life in vain. ”

"What did he take from you?" Ink Frost asked lightly, ignoring the other party's threat.

"The owner said it was half a tea cake. Wang Luotong was also a little incomprehensible, and said: "It's a little strange, the head of the family attaches great importance to this half of the tea cake, and the specific reason is that I, as a subordinate, are not easy to ask." ”

Ink Frost frowned and fell silent.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Wang Luotong asked impatiently: "What do you say, give me a word." I also appreciate you for talking nonsense with you for so long, otherwise I ......"

"Good. Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Ink Frost agreed.

Wang Luotong patted Moshuang's shoulder with relief, "Let's go." So he walked out of Wang Hu's house with ink cream.

The rain was still falling, but the thunder had finally stopped. The two of them did not have an umbrella, and the majestic rain swept down unwillingly, and in less than a moment, their clothes were all soaked, outlining the two sturdy bodies.

Stepping into the East Lane, there is a large mansion, two stone lions squatting in front of the door, and the plaque reads "Wangfu". The lazy little guy sitting at the door saw Wang Luotong hurrying with a strange man, and hurriedly got up to open the door and brought the two into the lobby of the mansion to wait.

The soaked clothes clinged to the bodies of the two, in this late autumn season, Wang Luotong wore thicker clothes, but Mo Shuang only wore a shirt and an outerwear, and suddenly set off his broad and thick chest, firm and tight lower abdomen and curvy and powerful waistline undisguised, and the water droplets on his hair seemed to be attracted by beauty, and the paranoid dripping fell on the placket that was a little exposed because of the fight, and then flowed to the beautiful three-dimensional collarbone and kissed affectionately.

Mo Shuang was standing in the lobby with Wang Luotong waiting for someone at the moment, but he didn't notice the strange eyes and slightly blushing appearance of the maids in the hall.

There was a steady sound of footsteps, and the maids in the hall hurriedly withdrew their somewhat revealing gazes and stood with their heads bowed.

A man in his forties came from the inner room, sat down in the lobby where it belonged only to him, looked at the two soup chickens below and said, "Why don't you change your clothes?, and, who is this little brother?"

Wang Luotong knelt down on one knee and hugged his fists and said: "Luotong is willing to accept the punishment!"

The man was a little surprised: "The thing didn't arrive? Even you ...... What the hell is going on?"

After Wang Luotong knelt down and explained the cause and effect of the matter, he sighed fiercely and said: "Actually, after thinking about it, I don't blame the little brother for this, if I took action in person at that time, I wouldn't have done it badly!"

"You ......" The man was a little angry but endured it without a seizure, pointing to Wang Luodao: "Third brother, you are too big!"

Wang Luotong lowered his head, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he slammed the floor with a punch.

"Yo, such a simple thing has been messed up?"

I heard a somewhat shrill male voice coming from outside the door with a bit of mockery.

A gray-clothed man with a high crown on his head and a folding fan in the cold weather walked over.

"Fourth, why are you here?" the man on the high seat said lightly as he looked at the people walking in the hall.

The man, known as the fourth child, was as thin as a bamboo pole, like a moving skeleton hanging from a gray robe, but he thought he was suave. He held his head high, sat down in the seat next to the ink frost with full energy, and did not answer the words of the high-ranking master, but looked at the ink frost, and said jokingly: "Third brother, you didn't do this, but you brought a play pet?" It looks like it's still a masterpiece." ”

Of course, Mo Shuang didn't understand what it meant to play with pets, but Wang Luotong and the others understood, Wang Luotong suddenly got up and turned to the fourth old man and said angrily: "Fart!"

"Hehe, why don't you react so much, don't you just open a ...... Are you kidding?" the fourth child's hand like a chicken paw shook the folding fan lightly, glanced at Wang Luotong, and then turned to look at the ink frost.

Mo Shuang was stared at like this, and finally felt a hint of strangeness, her brows furrowed slightly, and her deep eyes showed a hint of unease.

"Alright, alright. Fourth, don't make trouble. Don't be surprised by this little brother, don't bother with it. The man in the upper hall bowed slightly, with a slight apology.

"This time, the third child, you have taken care of it. It really shouldn't. The man stroked his short beard, then looked at Mo Shuang and said, "But little brother, you can't shirk your responsibility." ”

Looking at the two brothers, one dares to act, and the other distinguishes between right and wrong; Mo Shuang slightly wants to follow suit, thinking that this may be the "heroic hero" mentioned by the little palace master. So he bowed and said, "I am indeed to blame." ”

The people in the hall looked at Mo Shuang with a smile and said, "I don't know, can the little brother do us a favor?"

"Please say," Ink Frost looked up slightly.

"The two of you will rest tonight, and then set off tomorrow afternoon to help me get my things back, third brother, you can be regarded as making up for it." ”

Although the people in the high hall did not name and let Mo Shuang make up for it, but replaced it with help, which has already given enough face; although Mo Shuang does not understand the mystery of this, but he really takes care of this matter, and others not only do not care about how to compensate for his subordinates who are injured and disabled by himself, but also beg for help with a pleasant face, no matter how he thinks, there is no reason not to help.

"Good. Ink Frost replied simply.

The person in the high hall smiled and nodded, and came down to look at the two of them: "Since it has been decided, this is not a big deal." Then he looked at Wang Luodao: "It's not too late to make amends." She patted him on the shoulder. "Go down and rest." Xiao Ye, take this little brother to change his clothes and take a bath first, since he is a guest, don't slack off. ”

The maid who called Xiao Ye came over, bowed her head and answered, and walked towards the wing room with the ink cream.

After Moshuang left, the man looked at Wang Luodao, who was still in place: "Is there anything else?"

"Big brother...... Wang Luotong prophesied that it was over, and looked at the fourth child who was looking at the door and was contemplating.

The man glanced at Wang Luotong, smiled slightly, and said to the fourth: "Fourth, it's nothing, you should rest early." ”

The fourth came back to his senses, glanced at the two of them, and smiled coldly: "Okay, you talk, I don't like to listen to it yet!"

After that, he put on a high crown and slowly walked out with a fan.

"What's the matter, you say. The man said.

"Big brother, I was here to watch, this little brother Mo alone reached fourteen brothers, and he was not injured at all. Seeing that his fist and foot skills are mediocre, but he has divine power and ......," Wang Luotong carefully recalled the scene at that time and said: "And I saw that there were a few knives that he didn't block, and the knife cut was not injured and bleeding." ”

"What do you mean?" the man looked at Wang Luotong and frowned slightly.

"Big brother, I guess he's probably the remnant of the Iron Armor Gate. "Wang Luo channel.

"Are you sure?" said the man.

"Alas...... It's very similar, but I'm not sure ......" Wang Luotong sighed.

====== (end of chapter) ======