Yang Xiong led the group and headed towards the back mountain. Murong was a family of four, and all of them were kidnapped by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction Qinjiazhai. Wang Yuyan's heart was like a knife, her liver and intestines were broken, and under the care of Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, the six gods followed without a master.

Wang Yuyan figured it out on the way: "Yes, my cousin must have thought that I worshipped heaven and earth with him and lost my body, so he treated me like this." I'm going to tell him that I didn't, I'm still"

When everyone came to the back mountain, they saw a majestic mausoleum built along the mountain, with pines and cypresses on both sides, lush and green. A huge monument, standing in front of the tomb, reads: Therefore, the tomb of the old man Bojun of Murong Mansion.

Suddenly, Wang Yuyan stepped forward and said to Yang Xiong: "Master Hou, can you not dig it? As long as you agree, I"

Yang Xiong said, "What are you?"

Wang Yuyan said: "I will remember you for the rest of my life!"

Yang Xiong was very disapproving: "Remember that I have a bird for the rest of my life! But he was still ready to agree to Wang Yuyan's request, and said: "Lady, since you begged me, then I promised you." ”

Wang Yuyan was overjoyed and looked at Murong Fu, who was still in a coma.

Yang Xiong gave Yao Bodang a look. Yao Bodang understood and shouted, "Start digging the grave!"

Qingcheng sent the people of Qinjiazhai to pick up shovels and steel drills, and stepped forward to surround the tomb and began to dig.

Wang Yuyan was in a hurry and said, "Didn't you promise me not to dig it?"

Yang Xiong waved his hand, shrunk his neck, made a helpless gesture, and said: "I promised you, and I didn't dig a grave! They want to dig, what do they have to do with me, they are not my subordinates." ”

Wang Yuyan was angry, pointed at Yangxiong, and said, "You, you, you scoundrel"

Yoo acted innocently and stopped talking.

After a while, the tomb was excavated, revealing the coffin.

The males formed a large circle and looked into the tomb.

Yang Xiong said: "When you dig people's ancestral graves, you should also let the main master be a witness!" As if he was an outsider, he was just making a suggestion.

Yao Bodang said to the disciples who were guarding the four members of Murong Yi's family, "Wake them up." ”

The disciple said, "Master of the village, how do you wake up?"

Yao Bodang shouted: "Stupid pig, you won't wake up if you splash it with water!"

The disciple was a bald head, and he looked around at the moment, and there were still two or three miles away from the Taihu Lake, and he didn't want to run back and forth. I saw him open his pants and face the top of Gongyeqian's head, and he was about to relieve himself. The people of Qinjiazhai were originally bandits, and they were rude.

Azhu Abi Wang Yuyan screamed in surprise and turned her head away. Ah Zhu said to Yangxiong: "Xianggong" showed his eyes, which was to intercede with a few old friends.

Yang Xiong shouted: "Stay bird, hold back, you can't be humiliated!"

The bald disciple heard Yang Xiong's shouts, and immediately held back and put away his things. He said in his heart: "You still said that you can't be humiliated if you kill a soldier? You haven't insulted enough of these people the day before yesterday?"

The bald head said: "Yes, Master Hou, then I will take them to the lake to soak up." ”

Yang Xiong said: "Why is your head so stiff! Won't you pull a hair and stir his nostrils? ”

The bald face was embarrassed, and he snorted, "I don't have hair!"

Yao Bodang was furious and shouted: "Master Hou said that your head is stiff, that is to promote you." I said you don't have a head, you don't have any hair, don't you have any other hair?"

When the bald head heard it, he thought about it, and his face turned pale. When he was about to put his hand into the crotch of his pants, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a curly hair.

The group of heroes were speechless and choked, and their mouths were flattened into peas. I saw the bald head holding the curly hair, reaching into Murong Fu's nostrils, rubbing his two fingers, stirring in Murong Fu's nostrils.

Murong Fu also felt itchy in his nostrils when he was unconscious, and with a "please", a sneeze came out, and he woke up. When he saw the bald disciple standing in front of him with a curly hair in his hand, he couldn't help but be furious. I was about to drink it, but when I saw that my father's grave had been dug up, revealing the coffin, I couldn't help but mourn in my heart, and tears welled up like a spring.

The bald head held curly hair, acted according to the law, and woke up the bag is different, the turmoil is evil, and the public is dry.

The three of them woke up and saw that the old master's tomb was dug up, and they all scolded him.

Yang Xiong ignored them and said, "Everyone, the time has come to witness the conspiracy, open the coffin!"

The four Qingcheng Sect disciples slowly removed the lid of the coffin.

The eyes of the heroes were wide open, staring at the coffin without blinking, and their hearts were in their throats.

Bao Wei, Storm Evil, and Gongye Qian also stopped scolding, and they also wanted to see if it was really as the demon said.

Murong Fu felt all the feelings, stopped crying, and his heart was beating like a drum. He was conflicted in his heart, and hoped that what Yoo said was wrong, so that he would not tolerate the world, but he hoped that Yoo was right, and that his father was not dead at all.

The lid of the coffin slowly opened, and suddenly there was a "chirp", and a gray shadow came out of the coffin.

The crowd was shocked, some even screamed, some ran away, and some shouted: "Ahhhh

When everyone looked closely, they saw that it was nothing more than a big mouse.

Yao Bodang picked up the shovel and hit it hard, killing the mouse in one fell swoop. hateful: "Damn, it's really a nest of snakes and rats!"

After a while, the lid of the coffin was opened, and I saw a pile of clothes and a few little mice in the coffin.

The heroes only felt a chill, hitting their backs, and their thoughts turned one after another.

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised in his heart, but suddenly thought again: "Why did Daddy do this? Those who died from his own famous stunts were all done by Daddy? I am in the light, and Daddy is in the dark." He is secretly arranged, I don't know how far it has been? Daddy, where are you now?"

Azhu Abi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Xianggong really didn't miscalculate! Their father and son are really as Xianggong said, insidious and cunning, vicious and treacherous!" The two couldn't help but shudder.

Wang Yuyan's mind was blank, and she said in a trembling voice: "This and this"

The three of them were also stunned on the spot, feeling cold: "The old master has done everything to revive Dayan, is this right or wrong?"

Yang Xiong said loudly: "Everyone knows it! The masters who have recently died from their own famous stunts on the rivers and lakes should all be killed by Murong Bo!"

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction of Qinjiazhai shouted one after another: "Kill Murong Fu first, repay the debt of the father and son, and collect some interest first."

Yoo stopped the noise and said, "Don't make any noise, everyone! I promised to spare him three times! Let them go." ”

Sima Lin arched his hand and said, "Master Hou, it's okay to spare his life." But his martial arts must be abolished first, otherwise, he will continue to harm people and cause trouble. ”

Wang Yuyan said: "No, no!"

Yang Xiong was embarrassed: "This"

Cui Baiquan saw that Yang Xiong was embarrassed, so he stepped forward and said, "Master Hou, it's easy to make him inconvenient and harmful. Why don't we learn from the Great Song Dynasty government and brand the word "prisoner" on the prisoner's face, so that wherever he goes, others will be wary of him. ”

Yang Xiong said: "This is reasonable!"

Guo Yanzhi said: "Master Hou, uncle, now burn the soldering iron, and you have to make a character mold, it's too much trouble." ”

Yang Xiong suddenly thought that in the smiling proud rivers and lakes, the bald pen of the four friends of Jiangnan was a judge's pen, dipped in special ink, and wrote on the enemy's face during the battle. As long as it is written, the ink will never fall.

Yang Xiong's heart was full of childlike innocence, and his mind immediately entered the system space, customizing the bald pen Weng's judge pen and special ink.

"Ding, bald pen (with special ink, including penmanship) 130 cool points, custom double 260 cool points. ”

Yang Xiong is quite distressed, this is too expensive. But he thought that the way to play was too interesting, and it was really itchy for him not to redeem it, and the second was that his calligraphy was indeed too unsightly, and after learning this set of brushwork, calligraphy should be able to make great progress. So I chose to exchange, consuming 260 cool points, and the total cool points dropped to 176 points.

PS: Two shifts will resume today, and the next shift will be at 11:55 pm