0039 Do good deeds and accumulate virtue

Obviously, this front yard is not going to stay.

Leng Moxie cracked the formation all the way and led Yin Nanao all the way to the backyard.

Anyway, I just moved in, and I don't have any privacy items. Those who can't be seen have been looked at in the front yard.

Leng Moxie thought that it would be better to take this goods to the backyard and drink tea and discuss in the garden landscape, which is also a kind of elegance.

Then, they saw the rockery rubble that had been shattered in the battle last night.

"Brother Leng's family is ...... Could it be ......" Yin Nanao became more and more suspicious.

In fact, he hadn't seen a similar scene before, and it wasn't even too rare in the Southern Regions.

Because every family breeds demon beasts, some of them are infinitely powerful breeds, which will indeed cause such damage, and sometimes even casualties.

However, the people's livelihood in the Southern Regions has long been closely linked to the mystical methods of monsters, and the occasional deaths and injuries are all slaves and scary, but no one has ever thought of restricting the domestication of monsters for safety.

After all, in this monster-infested southern region mountain forest, if there are not a few fierce beast protectors, I am afraid that if I go out to collect medicine and cultivate a field, I will have to worry about life and death.

Yin Nanao wanted to say that the domesticated demon beasts had gone berserk, but the corners of Leng Moxie's smiling eyes suddenly twitched, and he explained: "We are absolutely not haunted, and the virtuous brother should not listen to the gossip of the city people." ”

Xue Bo inquired yesterday, and now the boundary of this cold mansion is a famous haunted mansion in Liucheng. This is also the reason why Leng Mo is here.

Looking at the entire Liucheng, only the City Lord's Mansion who stares at the imperial capital all day long and does not ask about people's livelihood and world affairs may not know these market talks.

It's just that Yin Nanao didn't listen to Leng Moxie's self-defeat, and his attention was attracted by the sound of whipping behind the broken mountain stone garden, near the back wall.

When Leng Moxie stepped into the backyard, he had already collected the formation.

The two of them walked around a small clump of badly damaged landscape bamboo, and saw a human-shaped object, hanging from the old locust tree like a sandbag.

The little girl with clear eyebrows under the tree was beating hard with the branch that was broken when Leng Mo was arranged.

Every time he raised his hand, he hit the head that was already swollen like a pig's head and unrecognizable. The pig-headed man was covered in a foul smell, and it was obviously all.

Yin Nanao touched and swallowed and foamed.

The people of the thirteen princes...... Are they all so ruthless?

Leng Moxie's forehead jumped.

This ...... hanging from the tree It should be the person sent by his royal brother to find trouble, right?

He suddenly felt his head go big.

The purpose of losing face is to make the imperial brother realize that he is not easy to mess with now, so he stays away and has a gap in his cultivation.

When you beat people like this, you are no longer showing off your muscles, but beating the faces of several princes. Wouldn't it be counterproductive to continue to provoke the anger of those few people and continue to come to find trouble?

And this thing is not a soul that harms your whole family, how much enmity do you have with my brothers? As for playing so hard?

Leng Moxie touched and walked behind Qing Buwen expressionlessly, only to hear this soft and soft little girl whipped profusely while still reciting words to herself:

"If you are stiff, you have to slap your face, and if you are stiff, you have to slap your face...... Hey? Sister Huaishu, why don't you fight? ”

Locust bark: (/へ\*)......

As if feeling the air pressure behind her drop sharply, Qing Buwen twisted her head a little, a little, a little.

"Mayay!"

Then he sat down on the ground.

For Qing Buwen, it is true that she sincerely belongs to Leng Moxie, thanks to him for saving his life, and is willing to stay in the Leng family as a maid; But the fear of Leng Moxie can't be faked.

Tianyan's talent allowed her to understand the horror of the man in front of her in a way that was not clear to her, including Leng Moxie herself.

In fact, except for failing to take the things over in time, Qing Buwen didn't make any mistakes. Even when she was trapped in the formation, it was still cold Mo Xie's own pot.

But seeing the green tendons on the young master's forehead, Qing Buwen seemed to have lost all the courage in her body, and the reasonable ones became unreasonable.

"This ......" Leng Moxie wanted to ask who this person was, but seeing that Liu Gongzi was beaten into a pig's head, and his mother couldn't recognize him, the ghost changed his words abruptly: "This is a person?" ”

Qing Buwen hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, no!" This is a ghost, Sister Huaishu said, he is stiff, the kind that wants to be transformed into a corpse, and he has to be slapped in the face to be calmed. ”

Leng Moxie raised his head expressionlessly, silently, as if his facial features had shifted to the direction of the locust tree as a whole.

Bark: o((⊙_⊙))o

Just looking at Liu Gongzi's pig-headed appearance, if he hadn't already entered the Dao, Leng Moxie felt that he was almost really going to be fooled by these two women today.

As soon as he pulled the person off the tree, Leng Moxie grabbed Liu Gongzi's neck and threw a mouthful of spiritual power into his body, and the person immediately woke up from his coma.

"Say, Who are you? Who sent you? ”

Yin Nanao behind him made Leng Moxie one head and two big. If he hadn't been there, he would have had a hundred ways to make the men sent by the royal brothers disappear without a trace, and the monks couldn't find any traces.

But now that this son is here, he can't kill him in front of the City Lord's Mansion, right?

Who knew that Liu Gongzi woke up, his face twisted, and he made an expression that he couldn't understand what a ghost couldn't understand, and replied:

"I am the faint sorrow in the cold wind, and it is autumn that has brought me to you."

The bones are so hard? is beaten like this, do you still have the ability to flirt with your literary talents...... I'm afraid this kid is also a famous person, but his brothers would send such men to deal with him?

Suspicious in his heart, Leng Moxie endured a headache and said fiercely: "Since you like to listen to the autumn breeze so literally, why don't you use your body to experience the warmth of the autumn breeze?"

This son's craftsmanship is Lingchi, but he hasn't played with it for many years. ”

There is a practice of hindrance, of course Leng Moxie does not dare to really kill a subordinate who runs errands for the imperial brother by himself.

But in his previous life, in order to practice punishment, he remembered that he didn't know that hundreds of people who were widowed and practiced were haunted by the spirit of injustice, but the bloody aura of the evil ghost's cry fell into Qing Buwen's heavenly eyes.

The little girl was already frightened and worried, and when she was so frightened again, even though her thighs were warm, a damp smoky smeared through her dress.

shouldn't be scared of pee, but this should have been scared......

"The snacks are good, you give me all-you-can-eat snacks, and I'll tell you how my father robbed the Li family's granddaughter last year and did his twenty-third aunt's thing! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Liu Gongzi had a hippie smile on his face, but he didn't have the slightest concern.

Frowning slightly, Leng Mo's evil spirit sense swept over Liu Gongzi's sea of knowledge, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he can't directly extract the memories of people's souls now, he can still distinguish the truth of a mortal's speech.

Obviously, the goods in front of you are not from the palace at all.

Breaking into your home and being beaten like this, maybe it's just pure bad luck?

"Just a madman who broke in by mistake. No, it's not right for us to beat people without asking clearly, go to the room to get some food to bring with us, and pick up the remaining medicinal herbs for him to take, and then send this one away. ”

A stream of pure spiritual power poured into the body.

Leng Moxie felt comfortable in his heart.

It's not so difficult to be a good person and do good deeds.