Now that his face has been ruined by thick acid, his appearance in the city is easy to cause panic, and it is really conspicuous. So if he wants to act quietly, the best way is to use the ground card.

Coincidentally, he knew Zhao Feng's residence again.

Huang Da looked at the little master, and then at the hostess: "So, so what?" It's not a good habit to talk only half of it.

It was Yan Saburo who kindly gave him an answer: "So, Si Nanxiang will come back to Zhao Feng." ”

Huang Da was stunned: "He still wants to come?!" Against such a fierce god, Zhao Feng has no way to survive at all, "Where is he, Lao Tzu will kill him now!"

"Tell me clearly, whose Lao Tzu are you?" Chitose shuddered on his forehead, making the weasel howl in pain, "Besides, have you beaten Si Nanxiang?"

He didn't know, but he wasn't afraid: "Aren't there still two masters!"

Yan Saburo and Chitose glanced at each other, and the latter shook his head: "Hold your ground and give priority to completing the task of the wooden bell." ”

Huang Da was anxious: "No, hostess, no!"

Chitose said angrily, "Who do you say can't?"

The weasel's little eyes rolled, and he wanted to move to reason: "If Zhao Feng is killed, then the mandarin duck spectrum, the mandarin duck spectrum ......"

Chitose took over the conversation: "The problem of the mandarin duck spectrum has been solved, it can't force Feng Liwan to marry a dead man, right?"

Huang Da Ning choked.

Yan Saburo still couldn't look at it, and patted its little head: "I didn't say that I wouldn't save it if I died." Chitose means, to act at the opportunistic level. ”

This "opportunity" refers to the opportunity.

While they were talking, the three of them heard a few "plops". When he turned his head to look, he saw a dark shadow suddenly fluttering its wings and flying under the eaves of the lantern shop.

At this time, bats and swallows like to live in the human courtyard. But with Chitose's eyesight, you can notice that it is different.

"Huh? ”

"What kind of bird is that?" The street was brightly lit, and Yan Saburo could see it covered in gray feathers and not big, "Why do you have horns on your head?"

"It's not horns, it's just horned bunches. Chitose picked him up and followed, galloping. Huang Da hurriedly took the corner of Yan Saburo's sleeve and hitchhiked, turning into a weasel hanging on the boy's sleeve, "That's the oil-faced horned owl." It looks like a normal gray owl, but its eyes are blood-red and easily recognizable. ”

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When Si Nanxiang's head and neck were soaked in the water tank, the burning sensation was greatly relieved. When he looked up, he heard the noisy footsteps coming from the front hall of the lantern shop, and there were at least a dozen people.

The pursuers arrived.

At this time, it was too late to kill Min Longzi, so he could only push open the back door and rush out, covering his head and face with his clothes, and drilling into the alley when he saw it.

Behind him came the sound of flapping wings, as if a bird was approaching. He didn't look back a few whistles, and it was quickly gone.

Fortunately, the dark alleys here are as complex as spider webs, and passers-by are scarce, Si Nanxiang made a few illusions to confuse the pursuers, so the footsteps behind him finally got farther and farther away, and became lighter and lighter.

Si Nanxiang took two breaths, randomly chose a high wall and jumped in, inside was a two-bedroom house, and it was seen that this was a tofu factory, and everything in the courtyard was available.

The pain on his face was terrible, Si Nanxiang went to the well to fetch a bucket of clean water, and took advantage of the moonlight to shine, and he gasped.

At this time, the door of the house creaked open, and a man came out with a wooden stick, just in time to see Si Nanxiang standing there with a fierce face, so mad that he screamed in his throat.

Si Nanxiang kept a calm face, and slashed through the sickle, directly tearing his throat.

Before the blood had splashed on the wall, he rushed into the house and killed the sleepy-eyed woman and the child.

From start to finish, the family couldn't let out half a scream.

After cleaning up all the living, he sat down again to take care of his wounds. The acid is so powerful, he can be regarded as a personal experience, even if it is soaked in water in time, the entire skin of his face will be corroded, leaving only a puddle of flesh and blood. Ding didn't splash his eyes, so his eyes were still intact, but only a nose hole was left in the original part of his nose, and his lips were also eroded, and the moonlight directly reflected the two rows of red flesh and white teeth.

The evil in the nightmare is nothing more than this face. He must not be able to swagger through the market, otherwise he will be conspicuous and will cause exclamations wherever he goes.

Si Nanxiang used medicine to stop the pain, so he sat on the chair and began to think about countermeasures.

Chunming City is not the territory of the Liang State, and Feng Liwan cannot exercise his power here. But Ju Yaoguo is a famous wall-to-wall grass and downwind, now that the victory of the Liang Wangting has been decided, and the relationship between the Feng family and the official office is good, can you borrow the power of the local officials?

If this is the case, Mo said that it would not be easy for Si Nanxiang to escape from Chunming City if he found Min Longzi and destroyed his mouth.

Unless......

He narrowed his eyes.

Unless you get Min Longzi's baby, the ground line card!

If he remembered correctly, the tilly sign had fallen into the hands of the young shopkeeper at the lantern shop. People are greedy, and this kind of baby stinky boy may not be handed over. If he can recapture it, he will have to leave and stay in the future to be more active.

At that moment, there was a gurgling sound of flapping wings on the wall.

Si Nanxiang raised his hand, and a gray horned owl landed on his arm.

"What's the useful news?" he raised an oily-faced owl that senses the owner's location. Although he and Min Longzi escaped from Qingyin Garden, the bird could still be tracked. When he escaped from the lantern shop, he ordered the owl to stay where he was to monitor what was happening after he left.

This bird also has a special gift.

As soon as the words fell, the oil-faced owl patted his shoulder, and suddenly spoke:

"The medicine on your shoulder needs to be changed every three hours, and I will come back tomorrow morning to help you change the medicine. ”

The most amazing thing is that there are two points of deep in this tactful voice, which is Feng Lingzhao's unique voice. Si Nanxiang heard it tonight and will never forget it.

Then, there was Zhao Feng's voice.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Si Nanxiang was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing, unable to believe his good luck.

Feng Liwan has a friendship with that kid, and he will go over tomorrow!

It's just that the pain on his face is too much, and as soon as he grins, he pulls his skin, and a few drops of blood come out.

He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to stir up the mirror-like water in the basin.

Less than three hours before dawn, the woman will go to the lantern shop!

Si Nanxiang took out half a jar of wine from the house, and saluted the moon in the sky: "It's the festival, ha!" He had never been so careful with his drinking, and he didn't dare to let the wine touch his skin, otherwise it would be painful.

After pouring wine, there was a sense of dryness in the abdomen, which drove away the fatigue after the serious injury. Si Nanxiang rested for a while, carefully wrapped his head and face with a towel, and went out again at night.