Feng Ming looked aggrieved: "You didn't listen to people last night."

“……”

Yan Yuan waved his hand to interrupt him, "Okay, I'm not here to talk to you, you just say if you can do this!" ”

Feng Ming was silent for about two seconds before he replied without confidence: "Can you ......"

Yan Yuan was very satisfied with his knowledge, "Don't worry, you just have to find a way to intercept it, and I will assist you in secret." ”

Hearing that Yanyuan would help each other in secret, Feng Ming felt a little more confident.

So he got up quickly, because he was not sure who would deliver the letter, so he had to go to the village early to guard it.

As twilight approached, the sun gave off its last rays of heat.

Feng Ming pretended to be a nobody, and wandered around the village.

The mountain bandit who was in the same room with him saw him sharply and teased: "Yo, you kid is finally willing to give up, I thought you had to wrap yourself in the quilt for a day."

Feng Ming grinned when he heard this, and did not get angry at his words, but walked to his side, hooked his neck and knocked on the side: "Brother, are you tired from coming here in the afternoon?"

The mountain bandit snorted, "You haven't been here for a long time, so you don't have anything to be tired of after getting used to it, you have to be guarded anyway." ”

Feng Ming nodded approvingly, he looked at the mountain bandit with obvious tiredness on his face, and said distressedly: "Brother, why don't you go and rest for a while?" I'll help you guard for a while. ”

The mountain bandit was stunned for a moment, "This is not good...... Besides, you'll have to guard the mountain pass later. ”

Feng Ming said indifferently: "I'm fine, I'm just sorry for my brother for so long, I'm afraid you're tired, you've taken care of me since I joined the gang, what's wrong with helping you?"

The mountain bandit was moved when he heard this, he had already stood until his legs and feet were numb, so he gave up his position, "Good brother, help me guard for a while, I'll go and rest." ”

Feng Ming nodded and waved his hand, "Go, you can come later." ”

After sending people away, Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then he leaned on the side of the gate boredly.

The sky was getting dark, and lanterns were lit around the village.

He muttered in his heart, he hadn't seen a few flies for so long, would anyone really come to deliver the letter?

Just when Feng Ming was skeptical, he saw a figure from afar and near.

is a thin figure, Yuan Feng's right-hand man Yuan Sishun.

Feng Ming saw that he was walking in a hurry, and a small white envelope was revealed in the placket of his chest.

Good guy, his eldest brother is really good, someone really came to deliver the letter.

So when he approached, Feng Ming greeted him, but accidentally stepped on the stone and kicked his foot, and the two of them rolled together.

"Ouch, ouch, my old waist, Feng Ming, you're looking for death, right?"

Feng Ming was directly stunned when he fell on him, and he swore that he didn't think about it.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sishun, I didn't mean to." Feng Ming apologized in a panic and was about to get up.

However, under his feet, he stepped on the smooth small stone that made him fall, and one of them was unstable and pressed on Yuan Sishun's stomach.

"Puff puff ......"

There was a fart sound, and the stench spread in the air, Feng Ming looked at Yuan Sishun, who was pressed to a black face, and remained silent in fear.

Yuan Sishun's eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't hurry up and crawl away from Lao Tzu!"

Feng Ming's eyes turned red again by his fierceness, and he honestly stood aside and waited to be criticized.

And Yuan Sishun felt bad luck when he saw him like this, and then felt the crotch of his pants carefully......

Oops, he seems to have been crushed by this kid and his excrement came out......

He has the heart to kill at the moment, and he has already thought of whether this person will be stabbed first or directly peeled and then cut after a while.

But time is urgent, he was forced to stop imagining, now the top priority is to send the letter, he wants to go back and change his pants first, but the letter in his pocket is very urgent, but he can't go to see the second master in a, right?

In Yuan Sishun's gradually murderous gaze, Feng Ming's head became lower and lower.

So Yuan Sishun took out the letter and handed it to Feng Ming, and warned: "I'll go back and change my pants first, and then I'll give this letter to the second master immediately, do you hear that?"

Huh? That's how the letter arrived?!

So Feng Ming hurriedly stuffed the letter into his shirt and promised: "Brother Sishun, don't worry, I will definitely deliver it."

Yuan Sishun was still a little uneasy, and reminded again, "Remember to give it to the second master." ”

Feng Ming nodded vigorously, and ran towards Sun Yi's residence in front of Yuan Sishun.

Yuan Sishun then went to the opposite place with a stinky face.

Feng Ming hid behind a fence, and only after Yuan Sishun was gone did he shrink out and run outside the village.

When he came to a dense tree, Feng Ming began to shout in a low voice: "Big brother, come out quickly, you have succeeded!"

Yan Yuan jumped from the tree in the next second, and Yan Yuan, who witnessed the whole process, took the letter two steps away, and he was afraid of being pressed out.

He took out a letter prepared in advance from his arms and handed it to Feng Ming, "Take it and hand it over to you two masters." ”

Feng Ming had a bitter face, what he was most afraid of facing in the whole village was Sun Yi.

Yan Yuan seemed to see his concern, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be afraid, think about the fate of facing death if you show your feet, you should be better."

Feng Ming had a fat face: "......"

Thank you, I was comforted, he really got better, his hands didn't shake and he didn't pant anymore!

Yan Yuan got the letter and rushed down the mountain, and Feng Ming resigned himself to Sun Yi's residence.

Sun Yi's place of residence is more literati, if he didn't know that this was a mountain bandit's nest, people who strayed might think it was Xiucai's house.

I saw that the courtyard was full of flowers, and there were stone pavilion steps for people to rest, a literati style.

Feng Ming knocked on the door, and heard a soft "come in" from inside.

Feng Ming pushed the door in, and Sun Yi sat behind the desk and looked at the book.

He lowered his head and respectfully presented the letter with both hands, "Second master, Brother Sishun has sent me to deliver this letter to you for some time." ”

Sun Yi raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to take it, "Sent from the mountain?" ”

Feng Ming replied in a low voice: "It should be, it's in a hurry anyway,"

Sun Yi looked at the letter, glanced at him again, and said softly, "You go out first."

"Yes."

As if he had been amnestied, Feng Ming retreated, raised his head, and as soon as the night breeze blew, he felt a cold chill on his forehead, all of which were scared out of a cold sweat.

In the room, Sun Yi stretched out his hand to open the letter after Feng Ming left, and there were a few simple sentences on it asking them not to act rashly.

Sun Yi frowned, looked at the letter carefully, let them wait?

If the opponent attacks again, their cottage may not be able to withstand the pressure.

Sun Yi threw the letter on the table, there was no expression on his feminine face, and his gaze stayed on the last word of the letter.

A moment of chuckling burst out, and a gloomy muttering in his eyes:

"Han Zhi, you're really stupid."