"What did you just say?"

Mo Weiqi asked.

"Forty-one meteors fell, and there was a Tang Pavilion in Bashu. ”

The man in white still looked at the dart and said it slowly.

Mo Weiqi withdrew the dart in his hand and raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little proud: "Even if you have a little knowledge, you actually recognize the logo of my Tang Sect." In that case, the boy didn't bother to say more, and returned the dart, so I didn't care about your previous offense. ”

Mo Weiqi spread his hands in front of him and motioned for him to return the darts.

The man in white finally turned his head, looked at Mo Weiqi in surprise, and said, "Oh, I understand......"

Mo Weiqi said: "It's not too late to understand. ”

The man in white said: "It turns out that you are ...... You're ......"

When Mo Weiqi saw that he heard the word "Tangmen", he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and he was even more proud, put his arms around his chest, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am ......."

"You actually stole to the Tang Gate!"

"Yes, I ......"

Halfway through Mo Weiqi's words, he reacted suddenly, his face was green with anger, and he pointed at his nose and scolded: "What are you waiting for! You stinky scoundrel! A beggar who doesn't have long eyes! A nosy and broken household! A filthy villain who pretends to be crazy and sells stupid......

He scolded for a long time, attracting the attention of everyone around him, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

And Mo Weiqi suddenly saw the black box on the back of the white-clothed man, and shouted: "You are carrying a black box in the dark sky, you are definitely not a good person! Come on, come on, and let this son see which girl's embroidered shoes and which widow's dirty clothes are in your box!"

As he spoke, he grabbed behind the man in white in two or three steps, wanting to pull off the black box he was carrying.

But as soon as he stretched out his hands, before he touched the black box, he saw the figure of the man in white turn, as fast as a spiritual snake twisting, and then grabbed his hands again, making him unable to move.

This turn and capture only happened in a moment, Mo Yuqi did not have the slightest defense, and was stunned at the moment.

The man in white smiled: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, although you are just a gentleman, you shouldn't be so rude." What do you think?"

Mo Weiqi struggled to twist his wrists, but he couldn't break free from his shackles no matter what, his face turned from green to red, stared at him angrily, and said sharply:

"You guy, let go, I have to shoot you to death today, and then I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The boy in white laughed even more when he heard this: "Then can't I let go even more?"

As he spoke, he secretly strengthened his hand a little more.

"You just insulted me like that, did you get angry when I said it?"

"Whew!"

Mo Weiqi said: "I just want to scold you bullshit bastard! I am holding the darts of the Tang Sect, naturally I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, where do I need to steal!"

The others were all surprised when they heard him say that he was a disciple of the Tang Sect, only the boy in white seemed to have known that he would say this, and asked jokingly:

"You call yourself a disciple of the Tang Sect, but the Tang Sect is far away in Bashu, and why are you in Hangzhou? Besides, the rules of the Tang Sect have always been strict, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows about it, and what kind of behavior did you do before like a disciple of the Tang Sect?"

"Why did I come to Hangzhou? I don't have long legs, do I still need you to take care of where I want to go? What did I do before, it's not that I haven't told you, and you still complain about me behind your ear? Take away your dirty hands, you disciple, shameless villain......

He scolded indiscriminately, but the phrase "Deng's disciple" was very puzzled by the words "Dengzi", and they exchanged heads and ears in private.

"Actually, whether you are a disciple of the Tang Sect, a thief of Jiangyang, a thief of Jiangyang, a thief of chickens and dogs, or a robbery of the rich and helping the poor, you don't do anything about me, I didn't talk to you for these things. ”

"Shameless......" Mo Weiqi turned his head and scolded.

The man in white ignored it and continued: "It's okay to let you go, and it's okay to return your darts, but you have to borrow me a thing to tithe." ”

Mo Weiqi snorted heavily, and said, "Shameless villain, don't even think about pulling a hair off my head! Let it go quickly, otherwise no one will be able to save you when my master comes!"

The man in white looked at the high hat on his head and said with a smile: "If you don't say that you have hair, I thought you were a monk haha...... I just want to borrow a fan from your waist to take a look, and I'll return it to you in a few moments. And you don't have to be caught by me like this all the time, which makes people laugh, do you think this deal is very cost-effective?"

Mo Weiqi also laughed, turned his head to look at him and said word by word: "Then you will catch it, I will see how long you can catch it!"

The man in white said: "I can't catch it for a year and a half, and I can't catch it for a day and a night, but it's still okay to catch you for an hour or two to warm my bed." And if you don't dislike it, brother, I'm willing to sleep with me, hahaha......"

After he said this, Mo Yuqi's already red face was even more rouge at this moment, and the red added red, like a scoop of spicy pepper splashed on his face, hot and hot.

Yu Guang saw that everyone on the side was pointing fingers, but either they thought that this was two martial arts masters competing with each other, or they thought that this was a good man catching dirty, so they didn't dare to rush forward to persuade peace.

He lowered his head and was silent, but his shoulders kept shaking. The man in white asked him a few more questions, but he couldn't hear an answer.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and it turned out that Fang was sobbing silently.

And as soon as he raised his head, he cried and scolded: "You disciple, I knew you were not a good thing, you are shameless...... You're nasty......"

His voice was shrill and soft, and when he cried in the water, he heard that in the ears of others, it seemed that he was flirting, or two men were flirting...... Everyone was even more confused by the second monk, and the master and servant on the other side didn't care, waiting for the next step of the two wholeheartedly.

But just when everyone's interest was strong, a rough voice was suddenly heard, like a thunderbolt from the second floor:

"Stop it all!"