Chapter 52: The Hero's Rescue of Beauty

"Paralyzed, Mu Laoqiu did it so quickly!" Tian Chu slammed his fist on the Qingyan underneath his buttocks.

Looking at the cracked Qingyan, everyone's faces were shocked, why was Brother Chu, who was still happy just now, so angry all of a sudden.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong?" Mu Niuzi asked cautiously.

Mu Niuzi has known Tianchu for so long, and it is the first time he has seen Tianchu's sudden change of mood.

"Old pig, you take everyone back to the night market, and I'll go to the fourth floor.

During this time, you must be vigilant, two shifts, there must be people day and night, and strangers are forbidden to enter the night market!" Tian Chu said very seriously, turned around and took the lead in leaving, not giving Zhu Gangguan time to refuse.

Tianchu knows that the pig is very lazy, so lazy that he can't dig a pit if he can't chrysanthemums (ps: This is my mother's favorite sentence when I was a child that I was lazy).

But when the task comes to Zhu Gang's head, he will still complete it honestly, and he will not procrastinate for such serious things.

"Brother Xian, you are not kind!" Zhu Gang shouted as he looked at Tianchu's back, his face full of helplessness.

"What are you doing, run back!" Zhu Gangguan turned his head to look at the young man who was laughing behind him, and said coldly,

"Forty minutes, you have to go to the night market, otherwise, hey, hey, hey!" the corner of Zhu Gang's mouth grinned, if the street hooligans flirted with the little sister's hurry.

The young people jumped up one after another, and they ran away, each eager to grow an extra pair of legs.

"Brother Pig, you are still powerful, and one sentence will stimulate everyone's potential!" Mu Niuzi said to Zhu Gangguan, and also followed with the girl.

One by one

In Siyun Town, Tian Chu looked up at the three big characters of the stone gate at the entrance of the town, and nodded slightly.

Feng Sleeve arrived here as early as five days ago, and Feng Sleeve didn't say anything at that time, but Tianchu left a word to Feng Sleeve: If you can't do it, call me.

Originally, Tianchu thought that Feng Sleeve would really be resolute, and went to confront Mu Laoqiu alone, but he didn't expect that this Nizi couldn't help but pass the sound over in the end.

"Since I am the proprietress of the night market, I, the boss, also have to come forward, and I can't weaken the name of my night market!" Tianchu muttered to himself.

Glancing at the nine-square grid with sixteen grids, the corners of Tian Chu's mouth curled slightly.

Strode towards Siyun Town, which was not big, much smaller than the Great China Town.

But the houses here are still well designed, criss-crossed, and in front of each house is a road of about three meters, which is very easy to pass.

There is a number at the door of each house, because these courtyards are not owned by private individuals, they are the property of Siyunmen, and they are so numbered for the convenience of management.

"Nine rows of eight, this is it!" Tian Chu said, looking at a medium-to-high courtyard in front of him.

Tap lightly three times, every three breaths, and quickly tap on three times.

Soon the door opened, and a man of about fifty walked out, with a hint of eagerness on his face.

"It's Tianchu Gongzi!" Without waiting for Tianchu to speak, the man didn't ask eagerly.

"Hmm!" Tianchu nodded slightly.

"Come in!" said the man, very respectfully and eagerly.

When Tianchu walked into the courtyard, the man glanced left and right at the door, and then walked back with confidence and closed the door.

"How's Wind Sleeve?"

In the inner room, Tian Chu looked at the man and asked calmly.

"Hey, the eldest lady was locked up by Mu Laoqiu, and Mu Laoqiu wanted to use the eldest lady as a bargaining chip to force the door master to hand over the key to the vault!" the man sighed with a sad face.

When Tian Chu heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, picked up the hot tea on the table, and slowly put it down.

"Why didn't Mu Laoqiu directly grab the Fengyun Sect Master, this is more straightforward than grasping the wind sleeves!" Tian Chu pondered for a while and spoke again.

"Hey, the door master is a tough guy, even if his strength is weakened to the level of combing muscles, he still doesn't want to let go, Mu Laoqiu wants to use his wind sleeves to blackmail the door master!" The man still sighed.

Tian Chu picked up the teacup again and blew it gently, but finally put down the teacup on his lips again.

"Tianchu Gongzi, why don't you drink it again?" the man's sad face had a hint of doubt on his face.

"I'm thinking, after Mu Laoqiu deals with Fengyun, who will he deal with next?

Thinking about it, what can make Mu Laoqiu's eyes greedy is my Tianchu. Tian Chu sighed slightly.

"What do you mean by that?" the grim look on the man's face was occupied by curiosity.

Tian Chu shook his head, slightly helpless.

Then, Tian Chu looked at the man, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"From you, I should be able to get information about the location of the wind sleeves!" Tian Chu smiled.

"You...... Ahem, cough, cough!" The man jumped up suddenly, and before the short knife hidden in his sleeve was turned out, Tian Chu kicked on the arm where the short knife was hidden, and his right hand directly choked the man's neck.

"Hmph, uncle, your acting tricks are really weak, from the time you went out to now, every minute, I can find out ten or eight loopholes for you!"

Tian Chu looked coldly at the man who was lifted by himself with one hand.

"Sa... Sprinkle... Hand!" the man grabbed Tian Chu's fingers hard, but Tian Chu's hand was like a steel alloy arm, and it couldn't be shaken in the slightest.

"It's okay to let go, saying that the wind sleeves were hidden by you?"

Tian Chu lifted the man up again, the corners of his mouth became more and more sharp, overflowing with bursts of coldness.

"I... "The man couldn't stand it anymore.

And the man believed that if he didn't tell the location of the wind sleeve, Tian Chu's steely arm would crush his neck.

Under the coercion of Tian Chu, the man took Tian Chu to the underground secret room, where Feng Sleeve lay quietly on a wooden bed, like a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to wake up.

"Tianchu Gongzi, you can let me go!" the man smiled flatteringly and ugly.

"Hmm!" Tianchu touched his chin.

"You... Not keeping promises!" The man said his last words, and collapsed to the ground.

Tianchu kicked the man twice, and found that the man was really dizzy, so he relaxed for three points.

"The tea used to stun the wind sleeves, you still want to give it to me, I don't know if the durability will be reduced?"

Looking at the wind sleeves on the bed, Tian Chu shook his head, this 34C silly cute girl really fulfilled that sentence: Bo is brainless.

Such an obvious liar can be believed, and there is no one left.

Taking out the antidote to the sweat medicine from the man, Tian Chu shook his head slightly, this man is also stupid enough, the antidote is carried with him, is he afraid that he will be poisoned?

Feng Sleeve rubbed his slightly sore head,

"Where am I?"

"I'll rub it, isn't this a line in the movie?

At present, this bridge is not the scene after a hero saves the United States.

"Hey, this is good, isn't it time for the beauty to say that sentence next? The little woman has no way to reciprocate but..."Tianchu couldn't help but crooked.

Thinking about the bridge of the movie, Tianchu was complacent for a while, this pair of 34C should be enough to play for half a year, no, no, play for three years first.

"Phew, what are you laughing at?"

An extremely disgusted scolding voice came into Tianchu's ears.

"I'll rub it, the bridge of the hero saving the beauty is wrong!"