Chapter 90: Questioning

Fang Wenjian hummed a pleasant tune, returned to the car with the ripe demon tiger palm, handed his right palm to Xia Yun, and looked at her with a smile.

Xia Yun tore the demon tiger palm in his hand in half and handed it to Zhao Feichen in half.

Fang Wenjian's face suddenly became ugly, and his gaze at Zhao Feichen became extremely unkind.

Don't look at this guy who usually doesn't have a straight shape, in fact, he kills people like hemp, and the people who die at his hands are only afraid that there are more people than Zhao Feichen has known all his life combined.

"Boy, the demon tiger gall is a good thing, and the demon tiger palm is also very replenished, aren't you afraid that eating too many good things will make it easy to die?"

Zhao Feichen was inexplicable, he didn't understand what was going on, why did he provoke this guy again? The originally hot and hot demon tiger palm seems to have become frozen hands, and it is not possible to eat, nor to eat, and it is impossible to eat at all.

"The injured eat a lot, of course......" Xia Yun said softly: "Besides, I can't finish eating." ”

Fang Wenjian smiled dryly: "You can't finish eating, I can continue to eat!" It's not that you don't know that I eat a lot of food, and I can't eat enough, so why are you cheap kid. ”

Xia Yun glanced at him angrily: "Shut up." ”

"What's that......" Fang Wenjian's old face turned red and said embarrassedly: "Sister Yun, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to take advantage of you!" ”

Xia Yun said to Zhao Feichen: "You eat yours, don't pay attention to him." ”

Zhao Feichen's eyes turned around the two of them, as if he understood something, and said with a smile: "Animal God...... cough, Brother Fang Professor flew to the sword, and he was half a master, the master couldn't eat enough, would it be the apprentice's turn to eat? ”

Fang Wenjian's dark old face instantly bloomed, snatched half of the demon tiger palm in his hand, and said with a smile: "The apprentice doesn't wronged the master, how can the master wronged the apprentice?" Is Lao Tzu that kind of person? As he spoke, he stuffed the entire demon tiger palm in his hand into Zhao Feichen's arms: "Sister Yun is right, you are injured, eat more." ”

Wouldn't it be more intimate to share the same demon tiger palm with Xia Yun than to share a pair of demon tiger palms? He was very satisfied with Zhao Feichen's actions, thinking that this kid was really eye-catching, knowledgeable, and promising.

Xia Guangguang jumped into the carriage at the right time, swayed from side to side with a wine bag with a big head, and said with a smile: "Ten years of old rice wine Hong Sanye is not there, the guards accompanying him are carrying three years of new wine, and it is not rice wine, so make do with it!" ”

Xia Yun put down the demon tiger palm in his hand, took the wine bag and poured out some wine and washed it carefully, then pinched the roasted and shriveled demon tiger gall, and then took out a square handkerchief from his arms, put the pieces on the handkerchief, wrapped them in the palm and pinched them violently, the pieces suddenly turned into pieces, and fell into the half-full wine bag along the rolled handkerchief, shaking gently.

A set of movements is smooth, the movements are light, the posture is graceful, and it is very pleasing to the eye, not like Japanese medicine, but like a tea ceremony.

Zhao Feichen's eyes were straight, and he was sure once again that this Xia Yun's background must be extraordinary, this kind of temperament, not a few generations of noble, do not want to cultivate. Even if this kind of person goes to chop wood and do rough work, he exudes a certain calmness and elegance that seeps into his blood.

The last time he saw this kind of person, it was Feng Yudu's fiancΓ©e Guan Feige, who was obviously saved by him in the grassland in distress, and he was unkempt, but he was still exquisite, and he looked full when he was about to starve to death.

Several people quickly finished dinner, and without any surprise, Fang Wenjian and Xia Guangguang began to quarrel again. In fact, the two of them didn't stop eating at this time, and now they have less food and gagged, and they are more noisy. Fang Wenjian insisted that Xia Guangguang would fulfill the bet on Ding Bench now, of course Xia Guangguang would not do it.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and it seemed that a large number of people and horses were approaching.

The small camp was in turmoil, the guards were on guard, and several knights slapped their horses to meet the reconnaissance, and the atmosphere in the camp was tense.

Although it is said that it is an official road, it is actually not very peaceful, and the territory of Fenglingchuan was fine before, after all, all the people in Fenglingchuan are soldiers, and the most elite army of Great Xia is stationed, and no thief dares to look for death. After entering the customs, it is not the case, before reaching the hinterland of Great Xia, there are wild mountains and wilderness along the way, and there are often mountain thieves and horse thieves who plunder the road and trade, which is very dangerous.

After a while, the knight returned, and the atmosphere in the camp relaxed again, apparently not the enemy.

Hong San ran over nervously: "Four, get into the carriage quickly." Especially you, if you come to an acquaintance, don't come out, and don't show up. The latter sentence was specifically aimed at Zhao Feichen.

Zhao Feichen didn't have the slightest good impression of this guy, and said in his heart, you still dare to come to see me, don't ignore people.

Hong San smiled bitterly: "I said Uncle Zhao, I know I'm sorry for you, but now is not a good time to pursue it." Guan Feige knows you, and the people who escorted her were all sergeants of Fenglingchuan, and there was even a small team of jumping soldiers to follow, if she accidentally called you a throat, guess how they would deal with a dead soldier who was not in the dead soldier camp? ”

Zhao Feichen sighed, turned around and was about to go back to the car.

"Wait." Fang Wenjian smiled and said, "What, you two used to know each other?" I really didn't see it! Fast man also asked us what Hong Sanye was doing before. Doesn't Hong Sanye have a word for this? ”

After Xia Guangguang flashed to Hong's side for some time, he tilted his head for a long time, and a shiny flying knife turned on his fingertips, his movements were brisk and chic.

Xia Yun's body didn't move, but he put a hand on Zhao Feichen's shoulder, and gently broke it, turning Zhao Feichen back again.

Among the three, of course, only Xia Yun pretended to react. The other two are used to moving between life and death, instinctively wary of anything unexpected. Without this vigilance, they would not have lived long.

Hong San's gaze swept over the faces of the three people in turn, and he didn't make a sound.

Fang Wenjian shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Our brothers are all little people who can't be on the stage, like breaking their promises and getting fat, crossing the river and demolishing bridges and the like, they have more or less always done something." Little people also have the benefits of small people, and they don't always need to talk about credibility like a big boss like Hong Sanye. ”

The implication is that if Hong San can't give a decent explanation, after they kill him, they will run away, so they won't care how Chen Ye makes great efforts and takes big risks to help them escape from the dead camp, let alone let them fulfill their agreement and be a killer for three years.

Hong San lowered his eyes and said: "I'll get into the car with you, if you are not satisfied with what you hear, you can slaughter me and throw me out." ”

Fang Wenjian blinked his eyes and said in his heart: "Good guy, it's also a hob meat." Smiled and stretched out his hand, dragging a long voice: "Third Master Hong, please!" ”

Several people got into the car back and forth, Hong San and Zhao Feichen sat side by side, Xia Yun, Fang Wenjian and Xia Guangguang sat opposite, putting on a posture of three sessions.

Hong San stretched out his hand and tightened the curtain of the car window, and said lightly: "You guys are also tied up over there, and you should speak quietly, you should have seen a lot of the means of jumping the army, and you know more than me." ”

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