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Chapter 57 Big-eared melon seeds pump you

When Liangjiazhuang was four or five miles away, Liangshan stopped rushing. Soon, Liangshan found something was wrong on the left and right. I don’t know when a beacon tower was built on the ridge, and a faint murderous aura was revealed.

There was also a secret whistle. Just as he was thinking, a 17 or 18-year-old boy suddenly jumped out of the grass on both sides of the road, wearing a straw hat, dressed in a short dress, pointed a gun at Liangshan, and said, "Stop, who are you?"

"Who am I?" Liangshan smiled.

"Speak quickly!" the young man shouted.

"Oh, is it the young master?" A man shouted loudly and ran down from the hillside. Liangshan looked up and recognized that he was one of the earliest thirteen families.

The man ran to the boy, raised his hand and slashed his head, and said, "This is the young master, you don't even know him."

"How do I know?" the boy muttered.

"Don't blame him, but I will reward him!" Liangshan thought of stories such as "loyal warriors", and he naturally encouraged the young man with verbal encouragement.

Liangshan passed the valley road and his feet were almost there. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he happened to see a scene that made him angry.

"My husband!" Chen Siniang said in surprise.

"Who is this person?" Liangshan glanced at Chen Siniang.

Wu Tu stepped forward, pointed at Liu Ziming, and said, "This man wants the second wife to go to the forest, so we won't let us follow you."

The two went to the woods, and the damn Liang Shanhuo could no longer suppress it. His face changed. He was about to move, but his ears moved. He heard other sounds and turned around and looked straight at Chen Siniang's stomach.

Chen Siniang was ashamed of being stared at by her husband's hot eyes, she lowered her head and said angrily: "Mr.

This sound made Liu Ziming's soul fly out, his cheeks bulged, and he swears in his heart that he will get the little lady at any price today.

"You have it?" Liang Shan's face was filled with anger and joy.

Chen Siniang looked happy and nodded.

"Really?" Liang Shan took Chen Siniang's hand, "Good, you're so amazing."

"It's still the mighty husband." Chen Siniang's voice was so low that she could not be lower.

Liu Ziming felt a little tight and thought he was air. He pointed his hand at Liangshan and said, "I just want Si Niang to accompany me to the bamboo forest to see. If I don't agree, there will be no powder in Liangjiazhuang!"

"What are you?" Liang Shan turned his head and stared at Liu Ziming.

Liu Ziming was startled and said, "I am Liu Ziming, the prince of Badong. You are the husband of Si Niang. You are here just in time. Let's wait outside the bamboo forest..." Liu Ziming's face was gloomy, thinking that it would be better if his husband came. He heard the lewd sound outside the bamboo forest, which was exciting! Before the words could be finished, a palm print appeared on Liu Ziming's face, and half of his face became swollen.

Wang Han and Ma Chao looked horrified, and they were highly alert as soon as Liangshan appeared. They could not see the depth of Liangshan. They seemed to be an ordinary person, but they gave people a sense of extreme danger.

This palm was like slapping them in the face. The horse suddenly rushed up. The master was humiliating his minister to die. This was great. Wang Han helped the prince who was shaking around, who was not sure about the east, west, south and north, secretly guarded himself and was ready to pounce on him at any time.

Ma Chao's fist was like a transformation, and his hand stretched out suddenly and hit Liangshan's chest with a sharp force.

At the peak of the innate master, Liangshan probably had to worry about it before entering the Holy Sword Hall, but now he didn't take it seriously. His body shook, and before Ma Chao could take action, his palm had already slapped him twice like lightning. Ma Chao couldn't move in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Han rushed over and was slapped by Liangshan twice without moving.

"Don't come over?" Liu Ziming sternly said.

"You Liangjiazhuang really want to rebel?!" Liu Ming's voice and expression were stern.

"Bang" another palm, Liu Ziming turned around three times in place, but Liang Shan was responsible for his ability and did not make this guy faint on the spot.

"Liu Ziming, right? When Liu Mingde sees me, he will respectfully call me 'Senior Brother'."

"Liu, Liu Mingde." Liu Ziming's tongue was knotted.

"But the third prince?" Liu Ming calmed down and asked hurriedly.

"It's this kid."

"Hasn't he gone to the Immortal Sect Holy Sword Hall to practice?" Liu Ming just finished speaking, glared at Liangshan, and said, "I wonder if you are?"

"Liang Shanbo, the outer disciple of the Holy Sword Hall!" Liang Shan said. Liang Shan didn't want to talk nonsense to these few people, but considering that the people behind these guys had to sacrifice the great god "Liu Mingde".

"That's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple." Liu Ming said hurriedly.

A trace of vicious look flashed in Liu Ziming's eyes, which quietly disappeared, and bowed and said, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever." After that, he was about to leave.

Liangshan smiled and said, "Wu Tu, why are you watching? Please stay at the dear shop for a few days."

Liu Ming's expression changed and he said, "Dare you dare?!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Tu rushed over and covered Liu Ming's mouth directly, while Wu Jinze grabbed Liu Ziming tightly.

Liangshan first healed Wu Huo's injuries, and quickly helped him stop the blood. He also adjusted the internal organs in his body. He would be fine after a few days of cultivation.

Liangshan asked Wu Tu and Wu Jin to secretly detain Liu Ziming and four others, and then deal with it after they were considered.

The return of Liangshan suddenly wiped out the haze of Liangjiazhuang, and Liangjiazhuang was full of joy.

Liangshan returned to the Liang family's home, first of all, he paid homage to his mother, and then told others that Liu Ziming and his party had gone to another place to continue their trip. Although Liangjiazhuang was united, in case of precautions, the news still needs to be temporarily covered.

The Liang family's house is brightly lit, and the road is always lively and talents from all walks of life are dispersed one by one.

Liang Shan originally wanted to sit in Si Niang's room for more, but was called out by his mother's maid. Liang Yang was afraid that the two of them would be better than the newlyweds, so he made a fool of himself and hurt the baby in his womb.

Late at night, when it was ugly, Xiaoqi, Xiaoshan beacon tower, stood straight with a red tassel gun in his hand.

Xiaoqi was the secret whistle that had stopped Liangshan before. At night, he returned to the beacon tower.

Xiaoqi and Lao Wang were guarding the beacon tower. Lao Wang fell asleep against the wall with his gun in his arms.

Lao Dian is a secret whistle. Lao Dian is an old hunter and is a good player to ambush at night.

Xiaoqi was very excited and thought that he would meet Mr. Liang today. With Mr. Liang, their group of refugees had a family and a land. Xiaoqi admired Mr. Liang and was willing to give his life to him.

Suddenly, a muffled shout came from afar, which was Lao Dian's voice. Xiao Qi immediately poked his head out and shouted loudly: "Brother Lao Dian! Brother Lao Dian!"

No one responded, Xiaoqi immediately turned around and threw the candlelight into the firewood that had been soaked with tinder oil. As soon as the flames swelled, Xiaoqi felt a gust of wind blowing from under the beacon tower. Xiaoqi had time to shout "Old Wang", and his neck cooled, and a stream of blood splashed out, and endless darkness quickly swallowed him.

The flames of the beacon tower at the foot of Xiaoniu Mountain were lit. Soon, the beacon tower at the foot of the mountain and the earthen walls were lit. Someone stood everywhere shouting "Enemy attack", and the gongs and drums were beaten loudly.

Qin Lang didn't expect that Liangjiazhuang's defense was so strict, and his subordinates were not good at making moves. When he led a hundred masked black-clothed guards to cross the two beacon towers, lanterns hung high on the earthen walls outside Liangjiazhuang, and countless lights were on inside.

Qin Lang smiled. Since the secret attack could not be done, then attack openly. One hundred people were in a team, with a total of twenty teams and two thousand people. After crossing the earth wall, there were a group of native chickens and tiles inside the earth wall.

After negotiating conditions with Majiabao, the 12th consecutive dock of Majiabao will "pay tribute" a lot every year, and you can survive without robbing the Qinglang Army. However, a year ago, some of the bandits put down their swords and guns and went home to farm, and Qin Lang felt a sense of crisis.

Qin Lang thought to himself, are the bandits who picked up the hoe or the bandits?

Liangjiazhuang has emerged in a new era, but there is no such number in the twelve consecutive docks. It is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is the best target for looting and training.

Qin Lang was still preparing, but the day before yesterday he got news that there was a golden vein in Xiaoniu Mountain behind Liangjiazhuang. Qin Lang couldn't sit still, so he would fight it first.

There are two other courtyards in Liangjiazhuang, Mowu, and this cannot be moved. Qin Lang reminded his subordinates that the yards of these two families should not be disturbed.

The team had gathered outside Liangjiazhuang. Qin Lang was about to issue an order to rush in, and smoke suddenly came out of Liangjiazhuang. Soon, the smoke covered the entire village. Qin Lang's eyes were slightly stern, and he waved his hand to stop the restless people around him.
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