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Chapter 25: My Lord, My Lord

() Heimugang, disguised as a farmer, stood on the street and looked at the Duanmu family's warehouse in the distance in surprise. There, the Duanmu family's soldiers were as busy as a group of moving ants. People kept coming in and out of the warehouse door.

, there were also groups of fully armed soldiers mounting their war horses and running towards the city gate.

It's chaos, everything in the Duanmu family is in chaos.

"Brother Heimugang, what happened? It seems like something big has happened to the Duanmu family."

"Yes, Brother Heimugang, that Luo Manduo entered the city yesterday, and we were a day late for him. We saw this situation today. Could it be that that boy has rescued the leader of the Huadie clan?"

"Impossible? He's just an armor maker. How can he have the strength to rescue the leader of the Huadie clan from a heavily guarded dungeon?"

"Stop arguing and listen to Brother Heimugang's opinion..."

A group of tribe warriors who followed from the Remu tribe were all talking. Everyone had different guesses, and everyone had different opinions.

"That's enough! Shut up! What kind of place do you think this is? If anyone from the Duanmu family hears it, let's not go back!" Hei Mugang scolded in a low voice.

A group of tribal warriors immediately shut their mouths.

Kuromu Gang knew very well that Elder Qianyo was just taking advantage of the Duanmu family. It was a ploy to kill people with a borrowed knife. He had no intention of handing over the Muyun boots to Duanmu Heng. It would be better if the Huadie clan leader was still in the dungeon of the Duanmu family.

Yes, but if Patriarch Huadie is rescued, that old fox Duanmu Heng will definitely find out the trick. How will he let go of the person who teases him like this?

This is just a momentary guess.

However, the Duanmu family cavalry who rushed out of the city confirmed this speculation. Because if Luo Manduo had used Muyun boots in exchange for the Huadie clan leader, how could the Duanmu family be so panicked? How could they send troops?

What about leaving the city?

The more certain this was, the worse Kuroki Go's mood became.

A hawker carrying a wine jar passed by.

Kuroki turned around and shouted: "Liquor seller, give me a spoon."

"Okay, here's a spoonful of wine for you. Our wines are all old and good wines from well-established cellars. They taste delicious." The hawker put down his burden and took a spoonful of wine.

"The liquor seller, it's noisy over there, what happened?" Kuroki asked tentatively.

"You just entered the city?" the vendor said.

"Well, I just entered the city." Kuroki said.

"It's no wonder. You don't know that something big happened to the Duanmu family. Someone attacked the warehouse and dungeon last night, and more than ten people in the Duanmu family died. I have a brother who works at the Duanmu family. I heard what he said yesterday.

Tonight, dear, all the prisoners and slaves in the dungeon have been rescued, and a lot of valuable goods have been lost in the warehouse." As the hawker spoke, he poured a spoonful of wine and handed the full bowl of wine to Kuroki.

Just.

Kuroki just drank a bowl of wine, dropped a copper coin, and then waved his hand, "Let's leave the city."

A large group of tribal warriors remained silent and followed Heimugang towards the city gate.

The wine vendor watched Hei Mugang and his group leave. He grinned when they were far away and said, "This guy is stupid. One copper coin can drink two bowls of wine."

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The creek is gurgling and the water is tinkling.

Luo Manduo looked at the flowers and butterflies in a trance.

Huadie is very beautiful, with a face like a jade plate and eyebrows. The skin exposed on her face and neck is white and tender, as if water can be squeezed out by twisting it. As for her waist, it is not an exaggeration to describe her waist as a snake's waist.

Thin, firm breasts but plump and firm, coupled with a peach-shaped buttocks, this figure is extremely sexy.

Luo Manduo felt that Huadie should become a young model, which would be more promising than her being the leader of the Remu clan.

"The water is coming, the water is coming." Zhamu Ningcui turned back from the stream, holding a wet water bag in her hand.

Only then did Luo Manduo wake up from his chaotic thoughts. He pinched Huadie's chin, tilted the water bag, and poured the clear stream water into Huadie's mouth. He poured water in a very measured way, just a moment.

Keep your mouth small, for fear of choking the butterfly.

"Ahem..." Huadie still choked and coughed violently.

"Clan leader? Clan leader? Are you okay?" Zhamu Ningcui said anxiously.

Zhamu Houtu was also very anxious, but Luo Manduo held Huadie in his arms, and Zhamu Ningcui was in front of him, so he couldn't get any closer.

Hua Die opened her eyes, and she saw Luo Manduo's face above, and Zhamu Ningcui's face, and then she saw Zhamu Houtu and a strange and beautiful woman standing behind him. Finally, she saw Zhamu Houtu and a strange and beautiful woman standing behind him.

, she saw a Mogankun woman, and her expression suddenly became tense.

"Patriarch, don't be afraid, she is Brother Luo's slave girl." Zhamu Ningcui saw what the matriarch was nervous about and quickly explained to her.

Luo Manduo helped Huadie up and asked her to sit down. He hugged her for the convenience of feeding her water. When Huadie woke up, even if his face was thicker than the city wall, he couldn't handle it in front of so many people.

The matriarch was in his arms. He swore that he really had no intention of taking advantage.

"Brother Luo?" Hua Die looked at Luo Manduo subconsciously.

"It's Brother Luo who saved you. It's also thanks to Brother Luo that my grandfather and I are alive. It's a long story..." Zhamu Ningcui muttered.

Zhamu Ningcui told Huadie the whole story, and Huadie looked at Luo Manduo differently. Life is the greatest kindness, and anyone with a bit of conscience will do it.

If you want to repay your kindness, even if you can't repay it, you will remember it in your heart.

"I cannot thank you enough for my kindness, I..." Hua Die looked at Luo Manduo with burning eyes, but could not say a complete sentence. She could not think of how to repay Luo Manduo.

"You're welcome, Patriarch Huadie. The disaster you have endured, I think anyone with a righteous heart will come to your rescue." Luo Manduo said with a smile.

The nightingale behind him rolled her eyes at him and thought to herself: "A person with a righteous heart? You use poisons like the 'Suffering Death Pill' to control me. You are not a righteous person at all."

Zhamu Ningcui whispered into Huadie's ear again.

Hua Die's eyes fell on Luo Manduo's feet. Luo Manduo's feet were wearing the Muyun combat boots, a sacred object of the Remu tribe, but he used animal skins, fabrics and paints to disguise her.

Didn't even notice it.

Luo Manduo's feelings became more subtle. He knew what Huadie was looking at. He also knew that if he just turned around and left, Huadie, Zhamu Houtu and Zhamu Ningcui couldn't stop him. Mu Yunzhan

The boots have become his belongings. However, he can't do such a dishonest thing. He likes treasures, but he can't be a robber. He wants to own them legitimately, not take them by force. However, if he wants to do this

He returned the Muyun boots to the Remu tribe, but he was reluctant to part with them. This is the human heart, and the human heart is always very complicated.

"Well... I think the leader of the Huadie tribe has noticed it. Yes, what I am wearing is the sacred object of your Remu tribe, the Muyun combat boots. I will return them to you, but the current situation is still very complicated.

We are not safe. People from the Duanmu family will hunt us down. As for the Remu clan, Elder Qiandai will not let us go. We are attacked from both sides. Without the Muyun boots, I cannot safely send you to the Remu clan."

Luo Manduo said.

"Are those Muyun combat boots?" Huadie shook her head, "Why didn't I see it? I think they were just an ordinary pair of boots."

"Huh?" Luo Manduo was stunned on the spot.

Huadie added: "Muyun combat boots are indeed the sacred object of our Remu tribe, but even I have never seen real Muyun combat boots. My benefactor, please stop kidding me. How could you wear Muyun combat boots?"

Where are the boots?”

The sentence just now can be considered as misheard, but the sentence added by Hua Die has already explained her intention. Luo Manduo is not an idiot, he naturally understands Hua Die's intention. Hua Die is going to fight Mu Yun.

Give him the boots. He doesn't know if Hua Die did this because he saved her, or for other reasons, but no matter what the reason is, does it matter? Who cares!

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding." Luo Manduo had a simple and honest smile on his face, smiling like a husky.

"Then, let's go back through the mountain road. As for Elder Qiandai, as long as I'm here, I can't let him mess around!" Huadie's tone was very tough, with a hint of resentment.

If Elder Qiandai had not betrayed her, she would not have fallen into Duanmu Heng's hands. The betrayal of her clan members was far more painful than the physical damage she suffered.

The trees are lined with green trees, supporting the flowers and butterflies, walking slowly.

Luo Manduo hugged his toolbox and followed him. When he left the Batcave, he took his toolbox out. When he left the city, he hid the toolbox in the grass next to the creek.

Now that he is going to the Remu Tribe again, he naturally has to take his toolbox with him. The mechanical tools he brought from that world are all his treasures.

Nightingale hesitated for a moment, then followed Luo Manduo.

"Master, master, let me get the box." Tang Ji quickly caught up with Luo Manduo and reached for his tool box.

This was the first time in his life that he was called "Master". Luo Manduo was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "No, no, no, this box is heavy, I'd better hold it."

"How can that be done? You are the master, my slave girl. How can I walk with empty hands and let the master hold the box?" Tang Ji explained very carefully and nervously, for fear of offending Luo Manduo.

"Master" is not happy.

Luo Manduo couldn't bear to say: "Tang Ji, it's like this. I bought you to rescue the Huadie clan leader and to hide your eyes from others. Now that the Huadie clan leader has come out, you are also free. Where do you want to go?

It’s all fine. If you don’t have the money, I can give you some.”

Unexpectedly, Hua Die knelt down in front of Luo Manduo and choked with sobs: "Master, master... my husband died of illness, and I have no relatives left in my family. Where do you want me to go? I am homeless.

Now, just keep me, I can do anything. Master, just keep me, let me wash, cook and serve you... Wuwu..."

This stopped Luo Manduo. He bought Tang Ji with all his heart to deceive others. Now that Hua Die is rescued, Tang Ji wants to follow him with snot and tears. He is determined to make a career in the world.

The prodigal son...how can he take a delicate slave girl?

"Master, master, please... wuwu..." Tang Ji hugged Luo Manduo's thigh sadly, crying like Wang Mazi with snot and tears.

Luo Manduo said with a headache: "Let go."

"Not loose... Wuwu... Just not loose... Wuwu..." Tang Ji shook her head and continued to cry.

Several pairs of eyes fell on Luo Manduo in unison. In terms of body shape, Luo Manduo and Tang Ji were definitely a match between beauty and beast. The beast with a red face, the beauty who cried into tears, this

The picture has an indescribable flavor.

Bang! The tool box fell at Luo Manduo's feet.

Tang Ji was startled, but still hugged Luo Manduo's thigh tightly.

"Isn't it just a box? If you like to be hugged, I can just hold it for you. How will you cry?" Luo Manduo looked at his knees sandwiched by Tang Ji's breasts and said seriously.

"Huh?" Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed tearfully, hurriedly let go of Luo Manduo's thigh, picked up his tool box, and held it tightly in his arms.

This box is actually not heavy at all.

In fact, this matter is not that Tang Ji is a bitch and has to be Luo Mando's slave girl, but that she has no way out.

She was a little widow, with no relatives and no home. Even if Luo Manduo helped her with some expenses, it would be difficult for her to survive in this troubled world. Perhaps, as soon as she left Luo Mando, she was robbed by robbers again.

Either leave, or be caught by the slave traders of the Duanmu family and become a slave again. But following Luo Mando was different. Although the time they got together was short, she had already seen that although Luo Mando's face was a bit "evil"

"Looks like him, but his heart is actually very kind. It is actually her luck to follow such a master.

In this way, the scene of holding the hero's thigh and refusing to let go was staged.

A group of six people did not dare to take the main road, but only took the untrodden routes, climbing over mountains and ridges, and walked slowly towards the territory of the Remu tribe.


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