Chapter 3: The Sin of Guilt

Just as Duan Qing was about to leave immediately, a sweet voice sounded, just hearing this crisp voice could make people think of weakness and immaturity.

However, Duan Qing's reaction was to grab the black iron fork at the first time, and his figure hurriedly leaned against the wall, and after the guard was ready, he immediately spit out a word coldly: "Get out." ”

"Huh, Brother Qing, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize people! I'm Wenwen, we met last month, after so many years, you really can't bear to forget about people!"

The voice outside the door sounded particularly aggrieved, and it was conceivable that a young girl who was as immature as a green onion looked like she was crying.

Duan Qing didn't make any response, he was already hiding by the side of the door, his indifferent eyes narrowed, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Brother Qing, you don't invite people in, they open the door by themselves, don't sneak attack..."

Before the words fell, the door was violently rushed open, but there was no flashing figure, only half of the iron fork that was slowly retracting, and it seemed that it had slammed the door open with this thing.

There was silence for a moment, as if realizing that there was no ambush, and the figure that had always been hidden by the side stood up.

She was a very tall girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a dirty face, as if she had put on smoky makeup.

The clothes on his body were very ordinary, the sky blue dress was washed white, with seven or eight patches, the needle size was very thick, but it was very neat, and I could imagine the appearance of serious but clumsy sewing.

Such a set of clothes is very common in this area, and it has no special meaning, let alone an eight-bag elder or the like, but it can ensure that the skin is not exposed.

But it's just such an ordinary set of clothes, worn on her, and she has a fresh and refined feeling.

The girl smiled on her face, and at first glance she was a simple child with no scheming, but she deliberately pinched out a mature taste in her gestures, which seemed a little nondescript, probably because she had seen someone, and such a move would have a special effect.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she was shy, but her big eyes were scanning left and right hurriedly, and she said very easily: "Brother Qing, people know that you have a baby, don't they hurry up to say hello to you, why don't you wait to see others? Or does it mean that we don't even have this most basic affection between us?"

Compared with the girl's grief and resentment, Duan Qing's reaction was very indifferent, not only was he unmoved, but the black iron fork half-hidden behind him was quietly clenched, and a killing force was already born from his heart.

But the girl seemed to pour out her grief, walking and stopping in the hut, seemingly unsettled, but Duan Qing knew very well that she was keeping enough distance from herself at all times to prevent her iron fork from smashing on her head.

The reason why Duan Qing let her in was that he also had his own judgment in his heart, and now that he knew that the news of Debao had really spread, there was no need to keep her.

"Ding Wenwen, you are not welcome here, hurry up. Roll as far as you want, or don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Have you been a little polite with me......" Looking at Duan Qing's guarded appearance, Ding Wenwen's nose twitched, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry.

In this dilapidated world, this situation, if it were replaced by any normal man, I am afraid that such a girl would not be wronged.

However, Duan Qing really knew very well, this girl had attacked him seven times in the past five years, and he almost hung up on two occasions, this is a girl with a knife standing up behind her smile, you can only watch from afar!

As long as there is a chance, Duan Qing definitely doesn't mind smashing Ding Wenwen's head with an iron fork.

"Click!"

Ding Wenwen just wanted to say something, Duan Qing's ears suddenly heard a little sound, his five-fold cultivation in the Qi refining period could easily capture the source of the sound within ten zhang around the house, it was the sound of two cross-shaped dead branches being trampled off, in front of the house and behind the house, Duan Qing arranged I don't know how many such small devices under the dry grass.

Just hearing this voice, Duan Qing immediately had a judgment in his heart!

Someone's coming!

Moreover, they have no intention of going through the main door!

Duan Qing's face was cold, and the killing intent was almost visible.

Ding Wenwen also seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but in the face of Duan Qing's killing machine, a fatal blow that could be shot at any time, Ding Wenwen didn't have any explanation, and her previous grievances were swept away, so she just looked at Duan Qing.

“...... Well, I believe you, you close the door. Duan Qing put away the iron fork and waved his hand, and the killing machine dissipated in an instant, because he suddenly figured out a key, even if this girl gave her a great temptation, she would definitely not be so great as to have the consciousness of being a vanguard, it must be those people from Ma Hongjiang, who came really fast.

"Ouch!" suddenly a cry of pain sounded, "My feet, this is... Holy, dignified monk, so despicable and shameless!"

"Ah, I've been tricked, you see, there's a lot more on the ground... Don't lift your feet when you walk, just walk!"

Ma Hongjiang hatefully took off a bloody tribulus terrestris from his foot, and took out a hemostatic pill that had lost its luster, hesitated for a moment and was still reluctant, carefully put it away, and then tore off a piece of cloth on his body and wrapped it indiscriminately, and a pair of leopard eyes couldn't help but look at Duan Qing's hut.

Originally, he planned to come in quietly, surround this hut, and then kill Duan Qing with a stick, but he didn't expect to lose his troops as soon as he approached the hut, and at least three of his right-hand men were pierced on the top of their feet, and even walking became a problem, how could they fight?

In the past, Ma Hongjiang had only heard that Duan Qing's kid was ruthless and yin enough, but now he finally realized something, but even so, he still has seven subordinates, five of whom are three-fold in the Qi refining period, one is four-fold, and one is five-fold, they are completely able to entangle Duan Qing and create a chance for themselves to kill with one blow.

"Spread out!" Ma Hongjiang waved his hand, stared at the hut, and smiled roughly, revealing a mouthful of big teeth. He was also quite well prepared, and even had three fishing nets full of blades, no matter which way Duan Qing rushed out, it would be his nightmare.

Through the small windows around, Duan Qing could clearly see the situation outside, all the core personnel of Ma Hongjiang had arrived, it seemed that it was inevitable, and it was a little difficult to do... Suddenly there was something abnormal, and when I turned my head, I saw Ding Wenwen standing inside the door, "Why are you still here?"

"Huh?" Ding Wenwen was stunned for a moment, "I thought... You said to close the door, you let me in, after all, there are so many men outside..."

"Don't you know what it means to close the door outside?" Duan Qing was speechless, and pointed to the corner of the room: "Stand there, don't move." ”

Ding Wenwen flattened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't take that step, her delicate little feet were put back, and she also put away the delicate dagger in her sleeve.

Duan Qing's afterglow always caught Ding Wenwen's every move, squinted, no longer cared about her, moved away from a wooden box in the corner, revealed a dark hole, and jumped directly in.