Chen Ao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then became a little excited, and said loudly: "Am I that kind of person?"

Zhao Ling was silent, but the faint smile on his face seemed to say that Chen Ao was such a lascivious person. Chen Ao couldn't help but mutter, "Joke, Liang Xiaoya, Long Qingping and you, which one is not more beautiful than that Madame Zheng?

When Zhao Ling heard this, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he laughed out loud. But then he realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped laughing. But there is no woman who does not like to listen to good words. Zhao Ling is obviously no exception.

After a while, Zhao Ling regained his calm expression and said, "However, I always feel that there is something wrong with this Mrs. Zheng!"

"What's the problem?" Chen Ao thought that Zhao Ling was still struggling with his lustful question, so he asked angrily.

Zhao Ling said: "I'm not joking with you! Don't you think it's a little strange that Mrs. Zheng suddenly came to tell us about Qiu Wenwu at this time?"

Chen Ao thought to himself, this woman is strange, for no reason, and for no reason, she feels that others are suspicious.

He waved his hand and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with Mrs. Zheng." Besides, she doesn't have to lie. In any case, Qiu Wenwu is now very suspicious, and he and Elder Xiong Guangyao are both the first suspects. How can I find out about him?"

Chen Ao paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, thinking about countermeasures. Zhao Ling was slightly angry, feeling that Chen Ao ignored her opinion, which was really unreasonable. She didn't turn her head and deliberately didn't talk to Chen Ao.

I sat like this for a long time, and it was completely and slowly getting dark outside. After nightfall, a gust of wind rose. Outside the house, the wind was whistling, blowing the dead trees in the yard, making an eerie sound. The hot pot in the house, because there has been no charcoal fire for a long time, has gradually cooled down. The meat oil in the copper pot condensed into a thick layer.

Chen Ao and Zhao Ling didn't care about eating. Listening to the wind outside the house, Zhao Ling suddenly shuddered, thinking of today's business, he couldn't help but say: "Chen Ao, it's dark......"

Chen Ao knew what she meant, and suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart. The plan to lure the snake out of the hole today was risky, and it was even more dangerous at night. Fang Cai was thinking about Qiu Wenwu's affairs and didn't pay attention to it at all. At this time, after being reminded by Zhao Ling, Chen Ao couldn't help but shrink back.

He originally wanted to carry forward the spirit of revolutionary optimism and chant two lines of poetry to cheer up Zhao Ling and himself. Who knew that when he said it, it became: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder...... No, no, no......"

Zhao Ling sneered, but there was a worried look between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help asking, "What arrangements do you have?" Can you really deal with Xiong Guang's gang?"

Chen Ao shrugged and said, "I don't know either." Master told me not to worry......"

At this moment, the candle flame in the room suddenly flickered twice. A gust of wind slammed a window open. Chen Ao was suddenly startled and shouted: "I'll come when I say it!"

Zhao Ling got up indifferently, his eyes were like stars, and he swept around. Although she doesn't know martial arts, she doesn't know how many times she has experienced such a tense and exciting thing. The composure and calmness she has practiced countless times in life and death situations allows her to calm down quickly at this time.

When Chen Ao saw it, he couldn't help but secretly admire, and he refused to show weakness on his face. He mustered up his courage and deliberately laughed loudly: "What a gust of wind, just to blow Lao Tzu's sweat!"

He wanted to be a little heroic, but his voice trembled a little, which showed the nervousness in his heart. Zhao Ling couldn't hear it, so he quietly stood beside him and gently held Chen Ao's hand.

Chen Ao was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Zhao Ling screaming, "Be careful!" and pulled him to the side.

Hearing the sound of "Du", a short arrow flew past Chen Ao's scalp and landed on the table. Chen Ao was startled and shouted, "Which bastard sneaked up on Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly there was an urn laughing outside the door: "Hmph, stinky little ghost, your life is really big! The salt field can't trap you, and the grave can't crush you." I want to see if you can survive tonight!"

"Xiong Guang!" Chen Ao and Zhao Ling flashed this thought in their minds at the same time.

I heard a "bang", and the door was slammed open. Xiong Guang's tall and burly figure appeared at the door, and he stepped into the house in two steps, and stood there, completely blocking the way out.

Chen Ao hurriedly pulled Zhao Ling to hide behind the table, and said with a grin: "Long time no see, Gang Leader Xiong!

At the mention of the salt works, Xiong Guang was furious. These days, he was humiliated by the former group of coolies in the salt works, all thanks to Chen Ao. finally escaped, and the first thing Xiong Guang did in his heart was to seek revenge on Chen Ao. Therefore, when he learned that Chen Ao was now left alone at the helm with no one to protect him, Xiong Guang couldn't wait to rush over.

Chen Ao thought to himself, there is only one here, and what about Duan Wuji and Liang Sizhi? Why haven't they shown up yet?

He designed this time not just for a bear light, but to catch all his opponents, so as not to worry about the future. If you can only catch Xiong Guang, a small fish, then this net will be a bit overkill.

Maybe those people are on their way here, I can't say it, we have to delay for a while! Chen Ao thought to himself, a smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Gang Master Xiong, seeing that you are in the dust, you must not have eaten yet, right? I just invited a few first-class masters in the rivers and lakes to eat hot pot together today." With you, it's a full house!"

Xiong Guang snorted and said angrily: "Chen Ao, you are still talking nonsense when you are dying! The people of the Salt Gang are now in front of Zheng Wenping's grave, busy cleaning up the mausoleum. Your bodyguards aren't in this courtyard now. What a first-class master, it is even more nonsense. I'm going to see what else you can do!"

Chen Ao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You are well-informed." However, what is strange to me is that the group of people in the Salt Gang, led by Elder Yao, do not seem to have much respect for Zheng Wenping's dead man. I don't even go to the grave often, how can I suddenly go to clean up the mausoleum, and I haven't come back yet? If my guess is right, I'm afraid that these people are all spending according to your wishes, so as to make way for your actions tonight, right? Only Elder Yao can do this!"

Xiong Guang sneered twice and said, "You kid is not stupid. It's good for you to die clearly, Elder Yao has long supported me as the helmsman. If it weren't for you, this kid, to make trouble out of thin air, he would be the Great Elder of the Salt Gang by now!"

Chen Ao smiled: "Yes? I don't think so." Elder Yao has been in the Salt Gang for so many years, he will not be a fool, he must know how to judge the situation. You have already been defeated, how can he still be determined to help you? I suddenly remembered that Liang Xiaoya and the others had been spying on Elder Yao before, and they found that early yesterday morning, Elder Yao was not in his mind and behaved strangely. If my guess is correct, he is because he was coerced by you and worried in his heart, so he behaved like this, right?"

Xiong Guang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "You kid is a human or a ghost, do you even know what others are thinking!"