Chapter 289: Yin Sanniang

"Is there really a ...... of fraud?" the handle turned his head sideways and whispered to the clever minions beside him, but the knife in his hand was still pointed directly at Ling Feng, and his eyes did not dare to move Ling Feng's body slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"There is definitely a fraud!"

"Really?!"

"Seriously!" the self-professed clever minion judged with his own short-sightedness, and firmly insisted on his position and opinion countless times in the ear of the handle.

"Good boy, Lao Tzu just wants your transit money, I didn't expect that since you dare to design Lao Tzu in secret, are you so easy to deceive when you are Lao Tzu?!" At this moment, he hated Ling Feng even more, and pointed at Ling Feng with the tip of his knife and scolded.

"You guy, give you a good face, since you are not interesting, since you dare to be rude here, believe it or not, I will explain you and the others here!" Zhao Hu couldn't stand it anymore, today was a day of great joy for Ling Feng, since he was blocked by this rude and boring thief, Zhao Hu thought about being angry, but he didn't expect that since this thief still had momentum, Zhao Hu was a little angry.

"Second brother......" Ling Feng turned his head, looking at Zhao Hu with a characteristic smile on the corner of his mouth, hoping that Zhao Hu would not be too excited.

"You, you, I really don't know what you think! If something happens next, your second brother and I don't want to care anymore!" Zhao Hu turned his head, holding the reins in his hand and facing Ling Feng sideways.

"A few brothers in the mountains, I, Ling Feng, really didn't lie to you, even if you ask for a lot of money, I will give it to you. Seeing that the auspicious time is approaching, I don't want to have anything to do with a few brothers on the rivers and lakes, nor do I want to delay the time, I just want to break some money to make both sides feel better!" Seeing these emaciated thieves in front of him blocking the road to his head, Ling Feng not only didn't have any anger, but felt a little self-blame in his heart at this time, which was all caused by the fact that the rivers and lakes were not good enough now. At this moment, Ling Feng sincerely wanted to improve the lives of these thieves through his own strength. Although the other party still didn't believe in himself and was hostile to him, Ling Feng still asked with a smile and concern.

"Big brother, we might as well send a few people over to have a look first. If what he said is true, we can try the money, and if he still doesn't resist, let's take more......" At this time, the little thief just came to the side of the handle and muttered quietly.

"Why did you change your statement so quickly!, or maybe, then do as you say......" Carrying the handle was also forced by life, his left hand waved back, and 4 or 5 brave brothers carried the iron piece in their hands, stared at Ling Feng and his party tightly, and cautiously walked directly to the carriage behind the welcoming team from the periphery.

"Big Brother ......" was about to walk to the side of the carriage, and his tentacles touched the big red box containing money, and excitedly waved the iron piece in his hand to the big brother who was standing a little farther away.

"Wang Ba Lamb, dare to spoil the good deeds of the old lady......" Riding on a mule tied with a big red flower, the fat matchmaker finally couldn't control the anger in her heart. From the moment when the greeting team was stopped by the thief, the fat matchmaker was a little angry, just looking at today as a festive day, once the fight would ruin the atmosphere, she kept closing her eyes and biting her lip to suppress the anger in her heart. But now, since such a thief wants to use his own dirty hands to defile the etiquette that should be given to the bride's maiden family, isn't it a taboo? No matter how Ling Feng met, the fat matchmaker slapped the mule's back with a big red fan, and since her fat body jumped off the mule, she stood firmly in front of the carriage.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The fat matchmaker glared angrily, waved a big fan left and right in her right hand, and beat several thieves in front of her to the ground in the distance with a few casual strokes, covering her cheeks that were red from being beaten one by one.

"Matchmaker, ...... you" Hearing the movement from behind, Ling Feng turned around curiously, but saw the matchmaker with a horizontal face and a waist like a bucket to solve some of the minions, and she was quite agile when she did it, even Xiao Xiao and Zhao Hu, who had some martial arts foundations, were dumbfounded on their horses, Ling Feng didn't believe that the matchmaker was also a person in the rivers and lakes.

"Big fat woman, since you dare to hurt my brother, are you impatient!" Standing in place with the handle and cursing loudly, in front of the little brothers behind him, it was very righteous to carry the handle, but it was just scolding, the knife in his hand was also trembling, and his legs did not dare to take a step forward. Looking at the fat woman's whole body moving with every step, the Adam's apple of the handle kept squirming, and some nervous saliva went straight to the stomach.

"Fat woman, since you dare to call me fat woman, I have to ......cut you today!" The matchmaker stretched out her arms and gently touched the ground with her legs, like a big sow weighing hundreds of pounds flying in the air.

"Invincible Hot Wheels!" landed steadily in front of the handle, the matchmaker straightened her arms, but her fat legs were walking quickly on the ground, and the matchmaker spun quickly between a group of thieves. Relying on strong inertia, coupled with his own thick arms. The matchmaker went from one end to the other, and the dozen or so thieves who were still in the game just now were all thrown to the ground, all of them covering their cheeks injured by "pig's trotters" with their hands, lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

"See that I don't cripple you thieves...... "The matchmaker stood beside the handle domineeringly, raising her elephant legs violently, and glaring at the handle with her eyes.

"Stop......" Ling Feng shouted loudly on his tall horse.

"What......" The matchmaker didn't hear too clearly, and turned around curiously, but this foot still hadn't stopped.

"Huh!" a gust of wind blew on the horse's back, and Ling Feng disappeared.

"Matchmaker, today is my big day, and I can't see blood. Ling Feng flashed in front of the handle in time, and his hands steadily dragged the fat matchmaker's thighs. "If you step on this foot, you don't have to trample their internal organs, that would be a taboo, but you must not ......," Ling Feng continued with the matchmaker's thoughts.

"Hmph, you thieves are lucky today, there is a martial arts supreme to speak to you! If you meet me Yin Sanniang in normal times, I will have to trample you into meat sauce! Don't get out of here!" The matchmaker slowly stopped her feet and roared angrily at a group of thieves on the ground.

"Wait, this is the money you wanted, I hope you can do something serious in the future, don't hurt people again......" Ling Feng took out a large delicate money bag from his bosom and threw it to a group of thieves who ran away, and shouted to them. (To be continued.) )