There were more and more people in the stone house, and when Lu Yuanwai was surprised, three more people walked in outside the door, and the person who came was none other than the old Sanyu who asked Liu Dali to fight with the enemy of the world, only to see the enemy of the world with a straight face, holding a big knife in his arms; Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Big brother, I brought this gelding." ”

"Third brother, hard work!" Yuan Muche, the eldest of the evil, glanced at Huang Gonggong and continued, "Just yesterday, the third brother and the virtuous nephew rushed to the capital, they sneaked into the Meng Mansion, I asked them to go to the palace and bring this Huang Gonggong, you and the others are embarrassed, colluding with each other, and interpreting this chess tournament scam, we will punish it together." ”

"I ...... I...... But ********, what right do you have to punish me?" This poor eunuch still wants to use his ******** as a talisman for his evil, and he actually mentioned it in front of the boss and the evil Yuan Muche, how did he know that he had done too much evil, and the people in the palace couldn't control it, but the boss was evil Yuan Muche They were not, they didn't care about you and other moths, in their eyes, ******** was no different from a worm.

"I don't care if you are a ******** or a eunuch, tell me, where did this Cursive Heart Sutra come from?" Liu Dali scolded loudly.

"This ...... This ......" Huang Gonggong was asked by Liu Dali, the old three, knowing that the matter had been exposed, and the paper would never be able to contain the fire, and their affairs had been exposed.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are here for this matter!" Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, "Yes, I lent this "Cursive Heart Sutra" to Sima Lie, and I often lent him calligraphy and paintings, and later I knew that he would entrust it to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau to return it, so I intercepted it on the way to Beijing. ”

"Did the person you sent use the nine-section whip?" Jia Mengle couldn't help but ask, knowing about the Cursive Heart Sutra.

"Yes, the person sent to use the nine-section whip is the one who can blame Sima Lie. People in the rivers and lakes know that he loves calligraphy and painting, more than his own life, and he entrusted his calligraphy and painting to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, which may naturally be taken away from him. In this way, Sima Lie could not escape death. Meng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Why are you doing this?" Meng Xiaoyun was furious when he heard his brother being so vicious, and said sternly, "He is my best friend, how can you treat him like this?"

"Hahaha. That's why I did it because I knew, and I knew that you had a close relationship with him, and every time you mentioned him, you were very excited, and you had a much greater relationship with him than I did, so you would never give it to me. "Poor man, his own brother is not as high as other people's friends, how can he not be angry?

"You. Do you know that the picture is a life-destroying talisman, once this picture is in your hands, you will face the disaster of killing, I won't hand it over to you, it's for your own good, do you know!" Meng Xiaoyun said earnestly.

But where is his younger brother willing to believe this, "Hmph, where are you my own brother, I only remember your friend when I have a baby!" Meng Xiaoyu's words pierced his brother's heart like a sharp sword. His brother thinks about him wholeheartedly, but he can rub salt in his brother's wounds!

Meng Xiaoyun was not very sad when he heard his younger brother complaining like this, this is the kind of family affection he wants? This is the brother he takes care of in every way? No. That's not, that's the devil driven by interests, interests are already hurtful, and power and money are supreme and family relations are ruined! The old man's weathered face suddenly turned a lot pale.

"What picture, could it be the Qilin map?" asked the eldest Yuan Muche in surprise.

"That's right, it's the Qilin Treasure Map!" Meng Xiaoyu roared loudly, "He gave the priceless treasure map to his so-called bullshit friend." Don't give it to me either!"

"You...... You ......" Meng Xiaoyun sighed again and again, "You are really hopeless, do you know how many people want this unicorn map? "Pity the heart of the elder brother in the world, how can the elder brother hurt his younger brother?" Besides, this unicorn diagram does not belong to me in the first place, why should I take it for myself?"

"The unicorn map, it's not yours, where did you get it?" As soon as the treasure map was mentioned, Lu Yuanwai's eyes flashed and he couldn't help asking.

Meng Xiaoyun ignored Lu Yuanwai, turned to the boss and said to the boss Yuan Muche, "Brother Yuan, I know the purpose of your coming to the capital, you are asking for that remnant picture for General Gao!"

"No, Brother Meng, things have changed, and General Gao is no longer alive. "The boss is evil, and Yuan Muche stated the Dingzhou Fengmen tragedy to Meng Xiaoyun one by one.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that I had been friends with you for many years, but you left me first!" Meng Xiaoyun was even more sad, he never thought that his old friend would suffer such a disaster.

"This is General Gao's only daughter, Guo Xueqin!" the boss Wan Evil Yuan Muche introduced to him.

The deceased has gone, and seeing the descendants of the deceased is like seeing the deceased, but the heart is more sad and the feelings are more sad, "Child, you have suffered!" Meng Xiaoyun took pity, his heart was like a thousand swords piercing.

Guo Xueqin was inexplicably so old that she couldn't adapt to it, but in the face of this amiable old man, how could he refuse? She walked up to Meng Xiaoyun gently, holding a pair of skinny hands with a pair of jade hands, her eyes flashed with tears, and she gently spit out the word "uncle" in her mouth.

"It turns out that after the defeat of Gao Jingdi in the Fuhu Battalion, it was Guo Zhentian who became the Fengmen, which is really incredible! Presumably you are Yuan Cheng, Liu Jiang, and the four divisions?" Meng Xiaoyu didn't care about his brother, but he cared about the matter of the Fengmen.

"Yes, I am Yuan Muche, I think back then, you pretended to be your brother and betrayed our Fuhu Camp, I really thought that Brother Meng betrayed us, when General Gao asked me to hand over the Qilin Diagram to him, I was really a little unwilling, but I never thought that it was you this animal!"

"What can you do even if it's me? You have to know, this is the Meng Mansion, and the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, what can you do to me?" Meng Xiaoyu was confident that the masters in his mansion were like clouds, of course he was not afraid, "This matter has been revealed, do you think you still have a chance to live?" After speaking, he turned around and pressed the mechanism behind his wall, only to hear the bells in the Meng Mansion, presumably this button was to ventilate the news and let his men come to this rescue.

"No need to press it, boy, your guards won't come!" Just as Meng Xiaoyu was triumphant, the stone door opened again, and two people flashed in, one was Jiang Tongshu, the old fourth zombie, and the other was Cheng Yingyun, the second ghost.

Meng Xiaoyu saw that no one came to the rescue, and he didn't know what was going on, so he could only look at the two people who came in in surprise, "Don't look at it, it's superfluous to see, I've been here for a long time, and I didn't come in when I saw that you were chatting energetically, but I was afraid that someone would disturb your chat, so I went to your courtyard and knocked down your guards who slept like pigs, so that no one would disturb everyone's chat." Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, said with a hippie smile.

It turned out that after he followed Lu Yuanwai, he saw Jia Mengle and Guo Xueqin enter the stone house, and knew that Jia Mengle and they had already succeeded, so he went to the courtyard to take care of the guards.

Heaven is calculated, not as good as people, Meng Xiaoyu and Lu Yuanwai racked their brains, but they never expected that a person who played chess would make their wishful thinking unsatisfactory.

At this moment, I saw Lu Yuanwai suddenly stretch out his hand, like a bolt of lightning to Miss Meng's side, holding Miss Meng with one hand and grabbing Miss Meng's neck with the other.

"Don't move, if you do, I'll kill him immediately!" I didn't expect Lu Yuanwai to have such a hand.

(What is the fate of Miss Meng? Please see the next breakdown!) )