Chapter 197: Above the Bronze Tower
Hongya Mountain Copper Building, Xuliu Pavilion.
The closed door was kicked open, and a bloodied figure stumbled in.
The sudden influx of cold wind blew the curtains beside the bed, and the surrounding walls were also disturbed by a burst of light and shadow, and the tongue hidden under it loomed.
Bang dang.
A bloodied arm slammed into the floor. The fracture layer was uneven, and the erosive flesh was mixed with sharp bone ballast, which could be seen to have been smashed by a blunt object.
Cao Cang, covered in blood, leaned against the wall, and instead of straining his face as usual, he squeezed out an extremely ugly smile.
"Gong Qinghong's grandson's vigilance is too high, and he is accompanied by a group of guards who have been abducted and tricked, and he has already stepped into the vertical and horizontal seven with half a foot, and it is really difficult to kill in the group battle."
He raised his eyes and looked at the figure looming in the depths of the curtain, and said to himself with a wry smile: "I yin him, but I can only bring back one arm." ”
"Cao Cang, are you dying? Didn't I tell you that Gong Qinghong had already joined Honghu? Why are you going after him?! ”
A frosty voice suddenly sounded.
Concubine Yuan Ming, dressed in red, appeared in front of Cao Cang like a ghost.
A snow-white hand poked out his red sleeves, grabbed Cao Cang's collar, and lifted him up.
"The body of the machine is seriously damaged, but fortunately, the heart of the machine is not a big problem? Did you hurt your brain? ”
He is a dignified seven-foot man, an iron-clad man, and now he is being picked up by a woman like a toy and looking back and forth.
Cao Cang's face turned red for a while, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Hey, have you seen enough of the old lady, let me go!" ”
"What do you call me?!"
Concubine Yuan Ming's phoenix eyes raised her willow eyebrows high, and the murderous intent in her words was chilling.
"Your heart was put on by the old lady herself, what else haven't you seen? Now they are still wearing clothes, what are you shouting? ”
The corners of Cao Cang's mouth tightened, although he didn't dare to say any more, he would never be convinced.
However, after this trouble, the worry in Concubine Yuan Ming's eyes still dissipated a lot.
She let go of Cao Cang's collar, glanced at the blood scab condensed on the other party's face, and said angrily: "With your brain, you actually go to chase and kill the people of Honghu, it's really your fate to come back alive!" ”
Concubine Yuan Ming turned around and walked to a circle chair and sat down, sitting as bold as a man.
"Tell me, where did you get your news?"
Cao Cang said in a sullen voice: "What news?" ”
The woman said angrily: "You're still pretending to be crazy and stupid with your old lady here, right?" Gong Qinghong's whereabouts don't even know to me and General Feng, how do you know? ”
"You and Jin Shenghuo, that fat man, don't you dare to know?" Cao Cang returned to his previous indifferent appearance.
"If only you understood! Who is Honghu? It's a thief! ”
Concubine Yuan Mingfei's voice was as sharp as a knife, "These people are a piece of scabies that is ulcerated and bleeding pus, and if they are stained, they will have to be deboned and fleshed to get out." I'm thankful that he doesn't come back for my trouble! ”
The woman said angrily: "Others can't avoid it, it's good that you still have the courage to chase and kill others, I really don't know what you think!" ”
Cao Cang was silent for a moment, and then he spit out the four words of hard Bangbang, "He is a traitor." ”
Concubine Yuan Ming's red sleeves flicked, "Don't talk to the old lady about any traitors, am I not a traitor myself?" ”
"If he throws himself under the hands of the other 'Eight Generals', then I will definitely not spare him. But others have now joined Honghu, this is not a defection, it is a high promotion!
"The situation is stronger than the person, and you have to learn to be flexible. How did you submit to your heart, and why are you still such a stubborn character? ”
The hurried words were too dense to breathe.
For no reason, Cao Cang suddenly missed himself after entering the overclocking state.
The other side of the wild and untamable should be able to quarrel with Concubine Yuan Ming.
But more likely, it's a fight.
Yuan Mingfei looked irritable, took out a cigarette stick from her sleeve, put it in the corner of her mouth, and took a hard puff.
"Now there may be people from the Jokhang Temple at any time, and once the situation changes, we can only choose to run away. I've told you these things a long time ago, why don't you listen?"
The woman's babbling words suddenly paused, and a trace of abruptness suddenly jumped out of her eyes that were covered by smoke.
"Gong Qinghong's traces, Li Jun told you?"
Cao Cang's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.
"How can a reckless man with a brain not as big as a lump know."
Concubine Yuan Ming slapped her thigh fiercely, and her five bright red fingers jumped on her skin, "Yes, he has entered the Peace Hotel, and he must have been mixed with that magic stick surnamed Zou!" ”
"So Li Jun agreed to cooperate with us on the condition that you help him kill Gong Qinghong? Take his head as a vote? ”
Anger appeared on Concubine Yuan Ming's face, and she said coldly: "Yes, or not?!" ”
"Honghu's revenge, I will fight alone."
Although Cao Cang did not answer Yuan Mingfei's question, what he said had already admitted everything.
"You"
Concubine Yuan Ming looked at the indifferent look on Cao Cang's face, and was angry at heart, but finally turned into a helpless sigh.
It is the cause that she planted with her own hands, and no matter whether the fruit is bitter or sweet, she can only bear it herself.
"I was actually dragged into the water by you, it was the old lady who underestimated you, the only husband Li Jun."
At the same time, just above this Wandering Pavilion.
A thin man was standing on the edge of the building, looking sideways at the Zhongyu District, which was gradually covered by the dawn below, and waving his pen at a snow-white roll of paper.
But if you look closely, you will find that although the man is holding a brush in his hand, the tip of the pen is wrapped in a layer of greasy bright paint.
It was not the ink used by the empire, but the oil paint imported from Xiyi.
This is a high and royal void, and the freehand picture of Danqing is painted, which suddenly reveals a paradoxical absurdity and deviance.
Although the style of painting is strange, it has to be said that the man's skills are very high.
In a short period of time, a bustling city with the rain and the rising sun came to life.
While filling in the details, the man whispered in his mouth: "This Chongqing Mansion is not Confucian, non-Taoist, non-Buddha, non-soldier, no hand to cover the sky, and no one is dominant. ”
"If the atmosphere is good, there will be more talents, and if there are more people, there will be more money. Everyone coexists in harmony here, and that is the only way to make money in harmony. ”
"If someone does something wrong, then whoever is wrong can be punished, just like you often say, punish the evil."
"Isn't this too much to sit on the whole clan and behead the whole family at every turn? After all, we have to rely on these people to make money. ”
The man turned his head, revealing an extremely delicate face, and laughed softly: "Did you say yes?" Yan Baihu, Lord Yan. ”
A dark robe, a snow-white beard, and a tiger-striped copper-headed belt around his waist with his left hand.
The old face is wide and horizontal, and the eyes are open and closed, but it is difficult to hide the essence of the pouring.
"Zhang Ruzhen, are you teaching me to do things?"
"Don't dare, the miscellaneous family is just reminding Yan Baihu that it's better not to be too cool in the future. If you cause trouble for the man upstairs, none of us will have a good time! ”
Yan Bahuang said in a stiff tone: "The law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that those who plot rebellion will be beheaded all over the house!" ”
The man smiled softly, "Can it still be like the old days?" ”
"Mountains and rivers can be changed, but the law remains the same."
"Okay, okay, our family is just a small reminder. Since Lord Yan doesn't want to listen to it, then I won't talk about it. ”
Zhang Ruzhen smiled and said: "When you revive to Fusi in Nabei Town one day, the miscellaneous family will ask you to give a chance to see the ancestors who are locked up in the edict prison." ”
"Please go upstairs, the master is already waiting."
(End of chapter)