The Deep Mansion Compound of the Floating Floocculation Series - Chapter 122

"Let's go, let's go quickly," Su Ming's order was not to catch up and snatch the dart goods, but to retreat directly. Or is it what kind of cat is in this?

"Withdraw," the dart masters under his command obviously trusted Su Ming very much, and resolutely carried out Su Ming's orders, Su Ming did not leave the inn, but walked to his room by his own ears,

"Head, are we just letting someone snatch our darts?"

"Don't worry, a few of you come here," Su Ming said, his expression was not nervous at all, as if nothing was missing,

"Head, no," asked a dart master tentatively,

"Yes. Okay, go get it, such a trick has really been tried and tested, but this kind of trick can't be delayed for too long, so hurry up," Su Ming said.

"Yes," as soon as the men heard that the darts had not been lost, they seemed to be in good spirits all at once.

I saw Su Ming suddenly pull out a very * iron chain from under the bed in his room, and pulled it suddenly,

"Bang" Suddenly, a passage suddenly appeared under Su Ming's room,

"Go in, carry the box out," Su Ming instructed inside, it was strange to say, there were five or six people walking out of it, and the people around were wide-eyed, weren't these people the dart masters in their own dart game?

"Head, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you even hid us," said a dart master named Cheng Tao.

"Of course, you are in the light, and Luculent and I have always been in the dark," the speaker was a young man, if he said that his appearance was also average, not very outstanding, but his well-developed muscles were not to be underestimated, as for his name, it seems that it is not quite important, only a nickname "black bear". As the name suggests.

"It turns out that this is just a bureau, I said that I have to be in such an inn today," Cheng Tao smiled and said, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he quickly lifted out the five big boxes below.

But things often can't end like this, without waiting for Su Ming and the others to come out completely, but in the big courtyard in the inn, there are already people standing, all of them are people in black, all of them, even on the roof, there are some people standing,

"It's not good," Su Ming had already realized that today was because of this, and he might have died here like this.

The words are divided into two ends, the current fluttering son is so unhappy, wandering in the beautiful mountains and rivers every day, sometimes, you can also be in such a beautiful scenery, chanting poems and paintings, it is also quite wonderful,

Drifting alone is drinking wine by the river,

"Whoosh" a small pebble, quickly shot towards the fluttering flot, "snap" a crisp hitting sound, fluttering flicker's hand seems to have an extra folding fan,

"You're here?"

"yes, aren't you going to treat me to a drink?"

"There is no such need,"

"Why?"

"You come, for sure, there is nothing good to say" Piao Xu said lightly, and there was a person standing in front of him, Ye Wuxian.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere," Ye Wuxian said.

"Don't go," Piao Fu is very sure,

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to,"

"Don't want to?"

"Yes, you usually don't have anything good to look for me, it can't be another big thing, right?

"Okay, you said it yourself. Don't regret it," Ye Wuxian said as if he was a little proud,

"You all heard it," Ye Wuxian used the sound wave power this time, such a sound should be able to be heard from a few miles away,

Piao Fu looked at Ye Wuxian with a smile on his face, as if he was watching some good show,

"You're not stupid enough to find someone to come over and use the lowest-level agitation method to provoke me, right?"

"Aren't you looking at it?" Ye Wuxian said meaningfully to the fluttering flotsam,

In less than a moment, a few people appeared, these people, all of whom knew each other, a total of five people, the shopkeeper of the Shuntian Dart Bureau, the Flying Mouse Poplar. Zhang Jian, the current head of Wudang, is the master of withered leaves in Shaolin, the leader of the impeller of the Sword Sect, and the last one is the Holy Hand Divine Doctor Tianyu. I don't know how they got together,

"Drifting Boy, don't come to harm?" The first to speak was Master Withered Leaves,

Piaofu put his wine jug aside very casually,

"Seniors, if you want to ask me for a drink, you can invite me to do something, but if you want to do something with me, then, don't open your mouth," Drifting suddenly blocked everyone's words,

"No, we came to find you, Childe, just to drink," Tian Yu said with a smile,

"Oh, yes, let's be together," Piaoxi said with a smile,

"Then, let's go," the seven people didn't know what they were thinking, they didn't say anything all the way, until they came to a small wine shop, the seven people sat down, and found a person near the river to talk, but, the other six people seemed to deliberately ignore the fluttering, along the way, it was like isolating the fluttering, or ignoring the existence of the fluttering, but the fluttering didn't say anything, whatever, what about them, just the bastards who knew about this, there must be something, otherwise, how could this be,

The more they are like this, the more defensive they become, as long as there is something, then directly refuse, save trouble, see what they will do?

As soon as the seven of them sat down, they began to speak, and asked Xiao Er to serve a large vat of good wine, and then a few exquisite side dishes, and gave enough silver, that is, to ask Xiao Er not to let other people come over to disturb him.

"It's my best brother, it's gone," Poplar was no longer pretentious, and he went straight to the point from the beginning,

"We've only heard about it, but we still don't know the specifics," Zhang Jiandao.

"Thirteen days ago, I received a dart order from the Shuntian Dart Bureau, which was a dark dart. At that time, a hundred taels of gold were given, however, there was only one requirement, that is, Su Ming, the head of the dart, must personally escort this batch of goods, and as long as it is delivered, another hundred taels of gold will be given," Yang Shu said,

"Have you seen what's inside that dart?" said the impeller.

"No, there are rules for darts," said Poplar.

"And what happened later?" Ye Wuxian asked,

"Later, since someone was holding the dart, we received the dart again, of course, we had to send the dart for this trip, but after three days of walking, the unfortunate thing happened, our dart people were all dead, all dead, but at that time, I was not in the dart game. Yang Shu was also quite resentful when he said this, a pair of powerful big hands had become white, and he suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank a glass of wine directly.