Yan Bing pushed the cart while savoring these two words...
"Be careful...what do you tell us to be careful!??Be careful of fire candles? Be careful of thieves? Or be careful of robbery??" Xue Kui was thinking about this all the way, and couldn't help but talk to herself, making Yan Bing laugh at her side.
"Taodao? You really know how to think! Who dares to rob us..." Speaking of this, the smile on Yan Bing's face gradually disappeared, he didn't even push the car, and put it directly on the road, leaning on his chin and fell into deep thought...
If it were the same...
I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who dare to mess with us...
But now...
Both the master and grandfather...
So, this person wants to tell us, be careful... take advantage of the situation and robbery!!!
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"Xuekui--!!!" Yan Bing shouted suddenly, which scared Xuekui directly. He quickly turned his head to look and saw Yan Bing flying towards him!!
"You are so smart!!!" Yan Bing hugged Xue Kui's neck, kissed her hard in the face, and then shouted loudly: "Although you are a little lazy, you are usually a little lazy! But sometimes you are really smart!!!"
Xue Kui was stunned by this sudden enthusiasm. She was stunned for two seconds, then she was shocked, closed her eyes, pouted, and slowly leaned towards Yan Bing...
Yan Bing raised her hand and pushed her face without hesitation, turned her head and walked back to the cart, raised the handlebar, and said loudly: "Go back quickly! Tell the master and uncle about this matter!!"
"Tsk! Don't you give me more rewards? Just kiss my face!? Look at the piles of dead grass next to me, in the wilderness..." Xue Kui smiled evilly, and her soft figure slowly approached Yan Bing...
"Stop!!! You stand there!!!" Yan Bing pointed at Xue Kui and shouted repeatedly, then turned his head and looked around. He was sure that no one saw it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Xue Kui: "This is the Lingyue family!! I finally let them accept me. If her family knows again, I have two confidants, you and Wen Miao, I am afraid I will be out of Xuzhou City if I have no life..."
"That's true... Then you must "repair" me well in the future..." After saying that, Xue Kui frowned and pouted her mouth and walked forward... Although, she still doesn't understand why Yan Bing wants to praise her for being smart...
Yan Bing hurriedly pushed the cart and replied with a smile: "It must be, it must..."
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"Be careful... take advantage of the situation to rob..." Yu Mohan stood up after listening to Yan Bing's narration, paced back and forth in the bamboo building...
And the master, the second and fourth uncles were also feeling a little sad, and they were all silent...
"If you have this strength and courage... I'm afraid... only the Romon Cult... After all, the old ghost did not appear that time, and many elders of the Romon Cult... did not appear either..." Yu Mohan bit his lip, slowly turned around and looked at the senior brothers.
"If it's an old ghost..." Master Qin Ming stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "My second junior brother and I work together, we should be able to deal with it, but the others will rely on the fifth junior sister and the fourth junior brother."
"If it's about the same strength as the two assassins on the snow mountain, I can at least fight two at the same time!" The fourth uncle Situ Chengqian stood up with a slap in his chest and looked at the second senior brother beside him.
The second uncle Liu Zihao smiled and said slowly to everyone: "Don't forget... This is Baolong Pavilion. If you really fight, we have more people than them!"
"But if it is..."
Yan Bing couldn't help blurting out, and the four uncles immediately looked at Yan Bing at the same time...
"But if...there are also...Purple Golden Gate and Supreme Sword Village..."
As soon as Yan Bing said this, the bamboo building suddenly became quiet...
"No!! Definitely not! The master of the Lanfeng Hall of Zijinmen is my old friend for decades. Their head, I have been dealing with him for decades. How could they help the Romon Cult hit us? Qihua, you are thinking too much..."
In the quiet atmosphere, the fourth uncle spoke first, and then the master also stroked his beard and laughed...
"Hahahaha... In the world, no one knows that I have known the head of the Supreme Sword Village for many years, and have a close relationship. Qihua... You are afraid you are a little worried..."
After the master said that, he looked at the fourth uncle and laughed at each other. However, the second uncle and the fifth uncle had a gloomy face and wanted to speak but stopped...
Until the laughter of the master and the fourth uncle slowly stopped, the second uncle and the fifth uncle did not speak, and they were all dark and silent...
In the bamboo building, it gradually returned to the previously awkward and quiet atmosphere...
At this time, Yu Mohan finally couldn't hold back his anger. He looked up at his two senior brothers and asked indecisively: "Brother, fourth senior brother... for so many years... have you two... haven't you ever had a trace of suspicion..."
"Suspicious?? What do you doubt?" The fourth uncle looked at Yu Mohan in confusion.
Yu Mohan was about to explain, but saw the second senior brother standing up suddenly, raising his hand to himself, and whispering: "Let me say it..."
Yu Mohan nodded, then turned around slowly, sat on the chair next to the coffee table, picked up the tea bowl, and sighed repeatedly...
"This is..." The master also felt the expressions of the two of them being a little solemn, and he couldn't help asking. The second master Liu Zihao also directly expressed the questions he had buried in his heart for many years.
"Brother, fourth brother, think about it, when Feixia Gate was in trouble eleven years ago, why... were we not in the sect...?"
"I remember! At that time, Xu Ze's third boy got married and sent me an invitation a month in advance... I had known that Feixiamen would have suffered this disaster!! I wouldn't have gone to anything I said at the beginning!!! Alas..." After the fourth uncle said that, he punched his thigh with a punch. He was very regretful of this matter at first, so he still remembered it freshly after so many years.
After hearing this question, the master did not rush to answer, but his face was slightly dark, he twisted his beard with his right hand, looked up at his second junior brother, and then turned his head to look at his fifth junior sister, and gradually fell into deep thought...
It was not until a while that he hesitated and asked: "Second Junior Brother... Are you trying to say... we were all taken away by them together!??"
"Ah!???" Uncle Fourth Master shouted suddenly when he heard this, then slapped the tea table with his palm. The tea table cracked. Yu Mohan, who was beside him, turned black and hurriedly grabbed the chair, jumped gently, and slowly fell to the side. Only then did the teapot that had not been dropped were splashed with tea.