Cong Li's body twisted a few times, and after a few moans, there was no movement.

"You won't be sucked to death by me, right?" Tan Yang laughed to himself, "Wang Ba* dare to pretend to be dead with me, okay, Lao Tzu has a way, and he will pry your mouth open." ”

He ran to the bedroom in the back room again, took out the brocade quilt on the bed, spread it on the table, and pulled Wang Zhengyan, who was in the way, to the ground.

Then, he pulled Cong Li's tied hands on the quilt, pulled out the hunting knife pinned to his waist, and sawed it on Cong Li's fingers: "Pull the big saw, pull the big saw, and sing a big drama at the door of grandma......"

It turned out that the reason why he laid the quilt was because he was afraid of the blood that would fall or the sawn table would leave evidence. The hunting knife was extremely sharp, and before he could finish humming the song, he only heard a few sounds of Kerala, and the blade had broken through the flesh and sawed to the bone, and the piercing blood spilled down the blade.

Almost at the same time, Cong Li writhed in pain, and a whining sound came out of his mouth.

Tan Yang felt relieved, pinched his nose, and said in a strange voice: "Wake up, if you can hear me, just nod." ”

Cong Li didn't seem to have reacted to what was happening, and nodded his head again and again.

"Well, if you are obedient, Lao Tzu will let you go. Tan Yang tried his best to make a strange tone in order to prevent him from hearing his accent, "If you dare to talk nonsense and try to resist, it will be easy for Lao Tzu to take your life, if you agree, nod your head." ”

Cong Li had roughly understood his situation at this time, and in fright, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, but he didn't expect a crisp sound of "popping", and he was slapped heavily on the face.

"If you're still disobedient, Lao Tzu will nod if you agree, you are deliberately going against me when you click so much, isn't it?"

This slap made Cong Li hate and fear in his heart, and after shaking his head again and again, he nodded solemnly, the other party's question was really difficult to answer, whether it was shaking his head or nodding his head, it didn't seem appropriate.

"Well, it's a little heavier this time, but it's a bit of a thing to say. ”

Cong Li scolded secretly in his heart, but he had realized that the person in front of him was not a good stubble, the person was obviously in front of him, but he couldn't sense the slightest aura fluctuation of others, it seems that the other party is a great monk who has returned to the basics, and he will obey it first, and wait for Lao Tzu to turn over, you will not be skinned and cramped!

Tan Yang pulled out the rag cloth from Cong Li's mouth and said, "Lao Tzu asked you, what is your name?"

"Cong Li. Cong Li replied honestly, the other party didn't even know him, and it didn't seem to be from the valley.

"Well, yes, that's how I answered Lao Tzu's question. Let me ask you first, your Mine Chief Wang once called some disciples to tutor alone, what's so funny about this?"

"This ......" Cong Li said in embarrassment.

With a snap, Tan Yang slapped him with another big mouth mercilessly.

"I said, I said, the seniors are merciful, Uncle Wang has a habit of breaking sleeves, and those disciples are all killed by him. ”

Although he had expected it, Tan Yang couldn't help but feel nauseous, this old guy really did something like a pig and a dog!

He had read the Book of Chu and knew the meaning of the so-called habit of breaking sleeves, according to the "Book of Chu: The Biography of Wang Zhong", "Zhong often lies down with the top." Taste the * happy day and sleep, partial to the upper sleeves, on the desire to rise, the bell is not awake, do not want to move the clock, but break the sleeves and rise. It means that the emperor often had sex with the courtier Wang Zhong, and once after the clouds and rain were over, Wang Zhong slept and pressed the emperor's sleeve, and the emperor wanted to get up and couldn't bear to wake him up, so he cut off his sleeve with a knife, and his affection was so far. Therefore, later generations called pampering men * sex "broken sleeve fetish".

Tan Yang wanted to ask if Wang Dazhui had escaped this catastrophe, but this kind of naming question would definitely arouse Cong Li's suspicions, so he didn't ask anymore and changed the topic: "Hehe, I didn't expect this old guy to like this." Let me ask you again, where did you put the things you stole today?"

"It's on the table, didn't you take it from your senior?"

"Hahaha...... , don't say it, right?" Tan Yang didn't believe it at all, thinking that Cong Li was playing tricks, picked up the hunting knife and pressed it on Cong Li's fingers, and began to saw it again, "Pull the big saw, pull the big saw......"

Ten fingers connected to the heart, although Cong Li hurt into the bone marrow, he didn't dare to shout loudly, and begged again and again: "Ouch, don't saw, seniors spare your life, things are indeed on the table, if I tell a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky...... No, you...... You're Tan Yang!"

Tan Yang used a falsetto voice to laugh and joke, and when he hummed a small song that pulled the big saw, he accidentally exposed his true voice proudly, and was suddenly recognized by Cong Li.

Shocked, Tan Yang didn't care about pulling the big saw again, picked up the rags on the table, and wanted to plug Cong Li's mouth again.

As soon as the broken cloth was close to his lips, he closed his mouth tightly, his head shook frantically left and right to dodge, and at the same time, his whole body violently exerted his strength, only to hear a loud sound, and the rope wrapped around him was actually broken!

Tan Yang underestimated the power of these immortal cultivators too much, just a clothesline, where could he bind the cong Li of the Qi Gathering Realm?

"Someone, help!" Cong Li shouted for help in a heart-rending cry as he stood up suddenly, intending to escape, but in a hurry, he forgot to tear off the blindfolded cloth first.

The sudden mutation made Tan Yang frightened, but after all, he grew up in the mountains where poisonous snakes and beasts were rampant, and he had experienced countless sudden critical situations, and his mind was much more mature than his peers.

I heard a muffled pop, and the blade of the hunting knife broke into the handle, and the howling of the cluster stopped abruptly, and then the body was crooked, like a chicken whose neck had been trampled off, and collapsed on the table and died.

In fact, if Cong Li had calmed down, ten Tan Yang would not be opponents, but he couldn't see anything, and he was already timid in his heart, and he died in a panic and became a fool.

Tan Yang killed someone for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but be frightened, and he was drenched in cold sweat, and his first reaction was to put away the hunting knife and flee from the door.

As soon as he walked out of the house, the cold rain poured him through in an instant, and his mind calmed down suddenly, he couldn't find the Forbidden God Jade Urn, and he couldn't escape from the Gourd Valley no matter what!

At this time, through the fluttering rain curtain, Tan Yang saw that some houses on the hillside had been lit up, and it seemed that the sound of Cong Li's cry for help had been heard, although the sound of wind and rain outside the house was still at this time, but the original deafening thunder had become a faint thunder at this time, and it couldn't cover Cong Li's hoarse voice at all.

It won't be long before someone will come to check it out, and by then I'll be dead.

Tan Yang was in a dilemma, his mind was spinning like a spinning top, and suddenly his mind lit up: "Qiankun bag! The forbidden god jade urn and those things of mine must be hidden in Wang Zhengyan's Qiankun bag! Why didn't you think of this earlier?"

Tan Yang patted his head, turned back, rushed into the bedroom, and rummaged around nervously.

Fortunately, after a while, he found a pale yellow bag in a pile of clothes at the head of the bed, which was Wang Zhengyan's Qiankun bag!

At the moment of life and death, Tan Yang didn't bother to check the contents of the bag, took the Qiankun bag into his arms, turned his head and rushed to the door.

"Senior Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Before Tan Yang rushed to the door, a loud roar came from afar, and the voice was indistinct, it seemed to be Liu Yiqi, the deputy mine manager whose tongue had been injured!

It's too late! It's over, and I can't run away if I want to!

"Stretch out your head with a knife, shrink your head is also a knife, and you have to pull a cushion when you die, it's better to kill Wang Zhengyan, the old bastard, with Zhang Sihai, and then fight with them!"

Tan Yang was born from the side of his guts, pulled out a hunting knife, and chopped at Wang Zhengyan's neck!

"Stinky boy, stop ......"

Suddenly, an extremely sharp sound pierced Tan Yang's ear drum like a red-hot steel needle, Tan Yang only felt as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee, and his whole body immediately became weak and weak, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

I didn't expect reinforcements to come so quickly!

Tan Yang's last thought was that this time it was really impossible to escape, in the haze, he vaguely smelled a smell that seemed familiar, and then, he sank into the boundless darkness......

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I don't know how long it took, Tan Yang woke up from a coma.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Tan Yang's mind went blank, and he stared for a moment before he reacted, he didn't know when he was lying on the bed in his wooden house, and the previous qiē seemed to be just a nightmare.

Outside the house, the wind and rain stopped, and everything was silent, and it seemed that everyone was still asleep. The night inside the house had been diluted by the faint morning light, and it was already dawn.

No, it's not a dream! The wet clothes clinging to his body reminded him that the experience he experienced last night was recalled in his mind little by little, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, it seemed that it was not the reinforcements who knocked him out at the last moment, but someone saved him, who could it be?

Tan Yang turned over and sat up, carefully examined himself, and was unharmed, the things he found from Cong Li's body were the same as the stolen Qiankun bag.

What the hell is going on? Tan Yang was puzzled, at that time, he had obviously become a turtle in an urn, who saved him?

When he was stunned, suddenly a loud roar came from afar outside the door: "Listen, everyone, stay in your own room honestly, and don't move." ”

Tan Yang was stunned, jumped out of bed and ran to the door, quietly opened the door to take a look, and saw Zhang Sihai rushing into the courtyard with seven or eight mine guards, holding swords and menacing.

"Are you here to arrest me?" Tan Yang was so shocked that he still couldn't escape this catastrophe.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong, and the group did not come straight to him, but kicked open the wooden houses one by one like fierce gods and began to search them one by one.

I'm covered in mud and water, and the clothes on my body can be changed immediately, but the wet hair and stolen things are a ** annoyance, in case of being discovered, the consequences are self-evident!

Tan Yang quickly closed the door, he would definitely not be able to escape, but the time was so short, it was too late to destroy the evidence.

"What should I do?"

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