3 Spare the snow like flowers

Kuran's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and she swallowed the last bite of the sugar cake and looked up.

In front of her, the five big men with black eyes on their left eyes stood in front of her, this situation was particularly interesting, Kong Lan's expressionless face couldn't help but laugh, the originally ethereal eyes instantly became angry, and the whole person looked vivid.

The unknown people next to him, although they didn't dare to line up anymore, also hid not far away and watched, but they didn't want to, but they heard the bean sprouts laugh.

This kid won't be stupid, so before he starts, go up and persuade him, don't make a fuss. It's all from the villagers, don't make a big fuss.

After Zhang Hu was beaten in Tianji Pavilion, he took his younger brother to take medicine in the medical hall, but although the swelling on his eyes disappeared, the color was darker, and it was extremely embarrassing to go out, but fortunately, few people dared to say anything.

No, as soon as I got out of the hospital, I met my younger brother asking for help, and I actually bought an osmanthus sugar cake and was beaten, how can this be. Could it be that today is really unfavorable, and everyone wants to bully their own Yuanbao Mountain tyrant casually.

Don't you hurry over to loosen your muscles and bones and vent your emotions, but this one is ......

Zhang Hu almost knelt down with a thud, his tense face collapsed instantly, and he hurriedly smiled: "Big brother, it turned out to be you, we are really enemies, ah, we are really destined to meet thousands of miles away." ”

Zhang Bao had never seen his brother like this, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, it was this stinky boy who beat me and didn't eat anything." ”

Zhang Hu didn't reply, and slapped him: "Stinky boy, you know how to cause trouble, eat and eat, and see if you have eaten like a pig." ”

Zhang Bao has never been beaten by his brother since he was a child, he covered his swollen face, held his mung bean eyes, and was about to cry out of his grievances, but he probably never cried, and he didn't squeeze out a bean for a long time.

"Big brother, you like to eat osmanthus sugar cakes, where do you live, Huzi will send it to you every day in the future. My younger brother, who is not a weapon, just likes to be greedy, there is nothing wrong with it, and you have taught it a lesson, forget it. ”

The people who knew the cause on the side were all gasping in shock, they didn't expect this inconspicuous bean sprouts to be so powerful, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Whose doll is this, so powerful. ”

"It seems to be the sick seedlings that Wang Po picked up from the entrance of the village three months ago. ”

"Hey, the sick seedlings can scare the tiger and leopard brothers like this, maybe they look alike. ”

"It's him, skinny, like a female doll. ”

"Shhhh ”

Zhang Hu pressed Zhang Bao and lowered his head, although the people around him were pointing and pointing, but Zhang Hu was stunned and his face was flushed and he didn't dare to jump out of a fart.

Kong Lan still sat there, smiling, without speaking, and the air seemed to freeze there.

It has always been Brother Zhang Hu who bluffed people into immobility, but today he is reversed, he really can't adapt to it, but now all of his people are not enough for the other party to take a look at each other, he can only swallow his anger and wait for the other party to speak.

The people around him were still buzzing and discussing, but suddenly the sound stopped. Everyone couldn't help but stare at Kong Lan, wanting to see how she reacted.

Seeing that Kong Lan didn't speak, Zhang Hu kicked Zhang Bao again: "Big brother, my younger brother will be strictly disciplined in the future, you can dissipate your anger." ”

Kong Lan's big black and white eyes stared directly at Zhang Hu, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Zhang Hu suddenly had a thought in his heart, this kid seemed to have forgotten himself.

Kong Lan really doesn't remember, she only feels that the person in front of her is so annoying, five black chicken eyes are blocking her way, how to go back now, Wang Po is still waiting for her to go home.

There were a few blind people in Tianji Pavilion who did it to themselves before, and now they are buying a cake and encountering a queue to beat people, which is really annoying.

Thinking like this, Kong Lan's brows frowned slightly, she seemed to remember the person in front of her, wasn't this black corn's eye beaten out by herself.

Her eyes, which were originally a little confused, became transparent in an instant, and she looked at Zhang Hu carefully, this time she must remember people, face blindness is really a sin.

Zhang Hu was immediately so frightened that he held down Zhang Bao and knelt down, and he bowed his body: "Big brother, what do you want, you have to speak, you have to say something." The matter of Tianji Pavilion has made you unhappy, so let's apologize to you. ”

After Zhang Hu finished speaking, he hurriedly handed over a handful of silver and put it in front of Kong Lan, but Kong Lan just looked at it and didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the air is becoming more and more subtle, and the original fragrance of osmanthus seems to be mixed with a burnt smell.

Kong Lan finally spoke: "Boss, your cake is burnt. ”

Then she got up and clapped her hands: "You guys are in my way, just line up in the future." ”

Zhang Hu nodded hurriedly, and pressed Zhang Bao with one hand: "Yes, yes, yes, what the eldest brother said is reasonable, the villagers should line up well." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly got up and got out of the way: "The eldest brother has a big name, and the little one who helps Zhang Hu has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so I'm offended." ”

Kong Lan nodded, didn't say a word, turned around and walked away, and a row of black-eyed strong men behind her respectfully watched her leave.

This tiger can dominate a corner of the outer city, and the ability to bend and stretch is still possible, who doesn't know when the master of the city will come to the outer city to play when he is bored, and this person in front of him is very likely to be.

Seeing that Kong Lan had walked away, Zhang Bao was dissatisfied and said, "Brother, what is the way that person came from, even you are afraid." You've got the Megatron Gang behind you. ”

"This person's martial arts are much higher than mine, and he doesn't even want to reveal his name, so he must have a great background. ”

"Brother, but those villagers said that he was picked up by Wang Po, should I inquire?"

Zhang Hu shook his head, his brother's mind was still too simple: "I will inquire about his whereabouts, now he doesn't have the same knowledge as us, and he hasn't said what he wants to do with us, it seems that you just provoked him." If you see him again in the future, remember to take a detour. We have a big deal to do in the Megatron Gang these days, you be honest. ”

Zhang Hu reprimanded, Zhang Bao could only nod yes, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, he only planned to secretly inquire about the kid's whereabouts another day.

On that day, in the Megatron Gang, a warbler sent a message, but the person who read the news casually put it aside.

The man had a handsome face, a high nose, a pair of dark and translucent eyes, and thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was worried about something.

He was holding a map in front of him, this map was not big, but it clearly depicted what spirit plants and demon beasts were on the various hills of Yuanbao Mountain.

And on the southeast side of the map, there is a cave-like place that has been circled, and a small monster with a dragon head and a horse body is drawn next to it.

There are also various flags around the little monster, red and white, blue and green, and each flag is painted with different patterns.

The man was fiddling with the green chess pieces, which followed the green flag. If you look closely, you can see that the names of people are still written on the chess pieces. The man has been fiddling with the chess pieces there, but no matter how he swings, he seems to feel that the chess pieces are not enough.

The man was a little tired, sat down, picked up the teacup, and stood on the table with his other hand, the knuckles of his index finger tapping against the table.

"Click, click, click. "The sound is full of rhythm and rhyme, but it makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.