Leng Qi's biggest doubt now is not what happened to the death. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This matter is strange from Jiang Dabing's mouth, but the two things can't be connected. No matter how Yang Laipi's body was disposed of in the end, Leng Qi could conclude that it was definitely not Yang Laipi who entwined Jiang Dabing!

Leng Qi rubbed his brows, he couldn't change his long-term problem.

It's not early, and I'm afraid it will be light in a few hours. The county seat is still thirty miles away from here, and he has the number of the driver who sent him back, but Leng Qi didn't want to make this call, because it was because of the body of the master and his old man, and it was inconvenient everywhere. All of them have a common characteristic, that is, if there are no special circumstances, they are not willing to get too involved with those people in the country.

Jiang Dabing was basically unconscious when he came, and it was night, and Jiang Dabing couldn't figure out the way back.

Leng Qi is not an indiscriminate person, Taoism pays attention to a fateful word, and furthermore, Leng Qi is actually in a hurry to return to his small shop, and he went back twice in the middle, with the third master and Ah Mu watching, nothing happened. A shop that sells coffins, if something happens, it's a matter of putting people's lives on the table. That's more on that later.

Therefore, the so-called death is terrible, Leng Qi feels that he can't make do with his own blindness, the Public Security Bureau has come forward, and if anything happens, its own country will ask. In the final analysis, Leng Qi is too lazy to care, and the Sanqing Ancestor still has a bad mood, not to mention that he is a mortal.

The county seat is called Luoshan County, and although Leng Qi is a person here, he can barely reach the point of knowing the way. There is nothing to say about a crop man like Jiang Dabing, Leng Qi walked in front, and Jiang Dabing followed behind without saying a word, humming and panting and pulling the life-like wooden cart.

Leng Qi remembered that there should be a bridge about seven or eight miles ahead, a stone bridge built in the 23rd year of the Republic of China, and in 1938, the east end of the bridge was stationed with the troops of the little devils. At that time, the bridge was called the Ganggangpu Shihe Bridge.

It is worth mentioning that the bridge is covered with cement piers and wood below, and has not been damaged for decades of ups and downs, earthquakes and floods.

After walking for about an hour, Leng Qi saw the stone tablet that had been destroyed during the Wen Revolution, and only half of it was missing. Jiang Dabing gasped heavily, and kept begging in the back: "Little brother, let's rest for a while!" ”

"If you want to rest, I'm in a hurry, you don't have to follow me, give you a talisman to wear on your body! As soon as you post it in the yard, that thing won't dare to look for you again! ”

Leng Qi threw down a sentence, and when he turned around to leave, his steps couldn't help but stop, looked back at Jiang Dabing who was about to follow, shook his head, stepped on the bridge deck, and only walked a few steps, when the sound of rustling under his feet sounded.

Leng Qi subconsciously wanted to jump away, but it was too late, and the two rope loops were exposed from a dead leaf on the bridge deck, and with a stabbing sound, Leng Qi's two feet were tied inside with bare feet.

Immediately afterwards, two huge forces came from both sides of the cement pier, and the two legs split uncontrollably and split to the ground, and the body also leaned back.

The two big tendons in the crotch of his pants were torn painfully, Leng Qi rubbed his buzzing head that was touched by the stone pier, and scolded: "Donkey Day, there are thieves who have the heart but not the courage of thieves!" There is a kind of coming out to do it with the little Taoist master! What kind of skill is it to play the wrong way......"

The two figures rolled up from under the bridge, shook their hands and gave Leng Qi two slaps, the pain was hot, and the tongue licked it, and they all bled out.

"Oops~ Bump the hell, big brother, catch the wrong person~"

Leng Qi spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and his lungs were about to explode.

"I've been grass for your eighth generation! Caught the wrong person? ”

Hearing Leng Qi's scolding, the man on the left licked the corners of his mouth and tightened the rope in his hand, his eyes were very disdainful.

"Stinky mouth! What are you? Don't be in the township! ”

It is said that blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Leng Qi's eyes were red with anger, and he grabbed the other end of the rope under his feet with one hand, the mountain character vein naturally had the means to refine the body, and Leng Qi was in the qi head again, and his strength naturally refused to leave half a point.

This pull, the man actually fell over with a "hungry" sound, Leng Qi kicked the man in the mouth cleanly, and the two teeth flew out brightly in the moonlight.

Regardless of the person's screams, Leng Qi left a thought, this local accent is so familiar! Don't be in the township? Don't be in the township!

"Changsha people?"

Leng Qi stood up, leaning on the stone pillar by the bridge, squinting.

Compared with the person on the left, the big brother on the right seemed to have a lot less, and even seemed a little indifferent.

At this time, Jiang Dabing, whose brain was half a beat slower, realized what had happened, and with a snort, he threw down the wooden cart and ran back like a girl, what a damn thing, not righteous!

For Jiang Dabing, the person on the right didn't seem to care at all, and only after half a sound, but his face that couldn't see clearly showed a trace of vigilance: The bowl of rice that Your Excellency ate? ”

"Which bowl of rice do you care about me, master?"

Leng Qi untied the rope on his feet, and the person on the left was about to come over, when he was glared at by Leng Qi, the man shrank his head, lost two front teeth, and spoke a little clearly: "Big brother, it's a void!" ”

Leng Qi didn't understand what it meant, but his spirit didn't dare to relax, the one on the left was easy to say, the one on the right said less, and the Beijing dialect was more authentic than Leng Qi's, but when he talked to the one on the left, he whispered a Changsha dialect that Leng Qi didn't understand.

That can only show that this person has been going all over the world! In that era when the circulation of information depended entirely on radio speakers, all such people were not good stubbles, not big murderers and big evils, that is, big businessmen and big tyrants.

Leng Qi wanted to stand up, but after trying twice, as soon as he tried hard, the tendons on the inner thighs kept jumping, and it hurt!

"Yes, this is a recession, and if you can beat a ghost, you can't prevent people! If you want to kill or chop, whether to go or stay, the two of you will speak! ”

"Don't talk about it, big brother! What's the matter? ”

"Hey, what a stunned person who is not afraid of death? Boy, where did you learn kung fu in your body? It's a pity, I just learned half a bottle of water! My brothers are not difficult for you, don't squeak! We're done with it, so we'll let you go! ”

"Under the bridge?"

"What do you say?"

Leng Qi exhaled twice, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, staggered to the bottom of the bridge, saw that there was hay under the bridge, and didn't ask, he leaned over and lay on it, closing his eyes.

"You two do your business, Master Dao, I'm asleep, don't call me if it's okay! Don't call me if you have something! ”

The man who was moving the wooden cart on the bridge deck had a look of surprise and a playful smile on his face.

"Dao Ye? Hehe, it's kind of interesting......"