Chapter 331: Here It Is
Seeing that he took out all the items on his body, and took off his robe, only the underwear was not taken off, and at a glance, there were no valuables hidden in it at all, in their hearts, valuables were nothing more than gold, silver, and jade, and they didn't expect it to be a magic weapon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Song Zizhuang looked at the two of them and said, "The two brothers are satisfied, don't you need me to take off my underwear and underwear, and let the two of you check it." β
Mao Lie and Shi Bujing were very embarrassed, and they stopped talking.
Han Zhi on the side said: "Okay, okay, since there is nothing valuable, it's just a misunderstanding, that's the end of it, go your own way, disperse, see you in the future." β
He waved his hand at Mao Lie and Shi Bu, and the two of them clasped their fists helplessly and turned their heads away.
Hearing the footsteps of the two of them walking away, Han Zhi patted Song Zizhuang on the shoulder and said, " Song Xian's nephew, wronged, the old man also happened to pass by here, I heard these two people say that they want to kidnap Song Xian's nephew, so they don't come out to take care of it, the old man believes in Song Xian's nephew's person, believes in Song Xian's nephew's innocence, so he made this decision, if Song Xian's nephew has no valuables, they will also die, no longer entangle Song Xian's nephew, if there are really valuables, the old man can also use an excuse to take it, for Song Xian's nephew to keep it, although they are small feet, but people are in the rivers and lakes, the open gun is easy to dodge, the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, Song Xian's nephew, the old man's disposal is not fair?"
Han Zhi's words, Song Zizhuang was very moved, although his approach is a little pedantic, but it is for himself, there are such chivalrous and courageous people in the world, it is really more precious than anything else, Song Zizhuang was a little choked with excitement at the moment, calmed down for a while, and then recovered his ups and downs, and said: "Senior, thank you." β
Han Zhi was choked up when he heard him, and he was quite emotional, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Nephew Song Xian, you are in the rivers and lakes, you must be extremely careful, and don't be careless." β
He still wanted to say something, but finally shook his head, didn't say anything, and patted Song Zizhuang on the shoulder and said, "Okay, hurry up, the old man also has something to do." β
How can Han Zhi express the grievances in his heart, especially since he was harmed like this by Yan Yuhan and the two little girls, how could he finish it in one breath? How could he complain in front of the juniors?
Song Zizhuang looked at Han Zhi's back, and suddenly felt very sad, Han Zhi's predecessors must have experienced many unusual things before they said so, his tears were brewing all over his eyes, and they were about to flow out, but he was strong enough to tell him that he couldn't cry, he stopped his tears in his eyes fiercely, and watched Han Zhi go away.
The autumn wind rose, pieces of dead leaves fell to the ground, Song Zizhuang got dressed, sorted out his belongings, and walked forward again, he knew that Mao Lie and Shi Bujing would not give up, they must still be waiting for themselves somewhere in front, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, the next time they met, he would no longer scruple and no longer be merciful.
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After a short while, he heard the sound of shouting and fighting not far in front of him, Song Zizhuang raised his eyes, but it was Wang Yao who he saw before waving the jade flute in his hand to fight with a woman, and that woman Song Zizhuang had also seen, it was Mrs. Fan.
Mrs. Fan waved her double swords, but she was not out of the sheath, and fought with Wang Yao with the scabbard, the two of them were in a sword light, and the battle was in the middle of the battle, only to see the two white shadows rolling around on the ground, and they couldn't see who was who, it was really good-looking, and people only felt its beauty, not its danger.
On the boulder not far from them, sat two children with clear eyebrows, dressed in the same clothes, sitting upright and watching quietly, these two children were the two sons of Madame Fan.
Song Zizhuang remembered that they were still working together at the martial arts alliance leader's conference, how could they become enemies now, Wang Yao benefited himself, should he help?
The more the two of them fight, the more powerful they become, under the sword wind of Mrs. Fan's double swords, Wang Yao gradually has a tendency to retreat, Song Zizhuang saw it in his eyes, and then did not hesitate, Wang Yao had previously settled the bill for him to relieve the embarrassment, at this time he should also raise his hand to repay, he had walked on the rivers and lakes to know that Mrs. Fan was widowed, and there were two children, these two needless to say must be, without further ado, Song Zizhuang rose up, has pounced behind the two children, one in one hand, has grabbed the arms of the two children, the two children suddenly encountered such an attack, they were frightened and criedγ
Song Zizhuang shouted: "Hurry up, two of you." β
The two people who were fighting heard the cry, and Mrs. Fan's figure retreated two or three feet back, before she stabilized her figure, and her double swords slashed twice in the air, pointing at Song Zizhuang, and said angrily: "Bold thief." β
Wang Yao saw that it was Song Zizhuang, and knew that he must have misunderstood, so he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Song, let go of the two children quickly, I misunderstood." β
At this moment, only the shouting of the east could be heard, and someone shouted, "Here it is." β
But it was nonsense that the blind and Zhao Zheng and the others came from the east screaming, and several people shouted while running: "It's here." There was an unusual joy in his voice.
Before the blind man approached, the two steel knives had already beckoned, Song Zizhuang let go of the two children and picked them up, Zhang Ren, Li Yi, and Song Zhi besieged Song Zizhuang from the side without sleep, and Song Zizhuang was surrounded by the black crowd all of a sudden, and they couldn't cope with it.
Wang Yao and Mrs. Fan were shocked, they knew that and blindness were small characters, and they besieged Song Zizhuang for some reason, and they didn't know whether to help or not to help for a while.
Not long after, hearing the sound of fighting, two more people ran over from not far away, but it was Mao Lie and Shi Bujing, the two had been waiting for Song Zizhuang in front, but they couldn't wait for a long time, so they returned step by step to find, at this time they saw Song Zizhuang being besieged by many people, and the two did not show weakness, they both jumped up and joined the battle group, Song Zizhuang was besieged by so many people at once, although the single fight was much higher than the rest of them, but in the face of the situation of a swarm of bees, he was also a little unbearable.
Wang Yao and Mrs. Fan didn't know why, but from the voices of other people's shouts, they gradually understood that Song Zizhuang had stolen something valuable.
Wang Yao was also a little confused, if Song Zizhuang really had any valuables, why couldn't he even pay for the meal? Could it be that he was slandering him blindly? But Song Zizhuang did not refute it, could it be that he really stole something valuable, and could it be that this valuable thing could not be spent as money, so what was it?
He was faintly uneasy in his heart, and faintly wanted to understand, looking at Song Zizhuang, who was surrounded by water, he picked up the jade flute, and wanted to help.