The lighter has a bronze shell, 60% new, and has a skull inlaid on the body.
The raised parts of the skull were polished smooth, and even the color faded by more than half, turning into a mixture of black and yellow.
Lian Feng reached out and took the lighter, looked at it for a while and then asked aloud: "Is this brought by one of our own?"
It would be meaningless if the lighters brought by Bian Zhenxin himself or his group of subordinates were dropped during the fighting.
What they are looking for is the murderer, not who was killed.
After all, the body was lying straight in front of them.
"Probably not." Chen Hu said aloud: "Such a windproof lighter is rare nowadays, and it is even rarer in this Henshan gathering area. I can confirm that this is not the Bian Shenshi...
He smokes cigarettes but has never used a lighter like this."
"As for other black robes, it is even less likely that there are such good things. Even if there are, they would have been given to the Lord God Envoy long ago..."
If you take the initiative to give, that is filial piety.
If you are passive, you don't know how to appreciate others.
Anyway, good things must belong to the Lord God, which is why the members of the Flame Shrine desperately want to be promoted.
When you reach a certain high position, you will be qualified to accept "filial piety" from others.
Bian Feng nodded and did not take Chen Hu's tea talk of "slandering" Bian Zhenxin to heart. This is how it is on the ruins, the weak eat the strong, and the weak pay tribute and surrender to the strong. Isn't this a natural thing?
?
"Then there is an explanation." Bian Feng pondered for a moment and said loudly: "Bian Zhenxin's strength is not weak, and he is considered a first-class master in the Henshan gathering area. However, he was stabbed...
..."
Thinking of his son's tragic situation, Bian Feng felt his heart twitch.
It hurts!
"How many people in the entire Henshan gathering area can kill him with one blow?" Winger's eyes looked around, and finally landed on the corpses gathered together, and said: "Moreover, there are still people following him.
There are many gray robes...Who and what kind of force can kill so many people silently?"
"Look at the injuries on their bodies. Some were brutally killed by gravity, and some were split in two by sharp weapons... Who else in the Hate Mountain gathering area has such great strength? And some
Who has such a sharp weapon?"
"Look at those wounds... I was worried that they were not completely dead, so I even gave them touch-ups... many of them were directly smeared on their necks... again
Who is so cruel and cruel?"
The winger threw the lighter in his hand and said: "One day, I will give you one day... I want a result."
Chen Hu took the lighter, bowed and said: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. My brother's blood must be repaid with blood."
Winger nodded, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have lived in the city for a long time, and I haven't tasted the taste of barbecue for a long time."
"..."
Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
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"Are these men's clothes?" Phoenix asked aloud, holding up the blue jeans and black sweatshirt in his hand.
"They are men's clothes." Tang Bandi nodded and said. "We don't have women in our family, how can we have women's clothes?"
"But..." Fenghuang wanted to say something more, but thinking of his current situation, he immediately nodded obediently and said, "Okay, then I will wear men's clothes. I have always been the first since I was a child.
This is the first time I’ve worn men’s clothes…”
"It's my first time too," Tang Bandi said.
"Huh?" Fenghuang looked at Tang Bandit, was he driving?
"This is the first time my clothes are worn by women." Tang Bandi explained.
"Oh." Fenghuang nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tang Bandit, it's my honor."
"Don't be too honored. I can't wear it anyway. Little Fatty can't even wear it anymore. I'm planning to give it away..." Tang Bandit said.
"..."
Phoenix stopped talking.
Phoenix didn't speak, and Tang Bandit didn't know what to say.
So the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The atmosphere was subtle and more awkward.
"Do you want to watch me change clothes here?" Fenghuang asked when he saw that Tang Bandit still didn't leave.
Tang Bandit was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this woman to make such a rude request to him.
He looked into Phoenix's eyes and asked expectantly: "Is that okay?"
"Of course not."
"oh!"
Tang Bandit responded, turned around and walked outside.
When Tang Bandit came out, the old man was sitting in the yard, holding a big enamel cup and drinking tea. The little fat man was shirtless and smashing rocks in the yard. When he hammered down, the big stone split into two, and then he picked up the hammer again.
Tap on the corners.
Bandit Tang rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to help. The old man shouted: "You brat, come here."
"Stinky boy" is the code name of the Tang gangster, while Xiaopang is the "idiot" and "rice bucket".
Tang Bandit walked up to the old man and asked: "What? Are you still worried?"
"Can I rest assured? Do you know how serious this is?"
"Know."
"Then you really want to protect her?" The old man said with hatred: "What if she sells us..."
"What's the point of selling her to us? If we are really called to the door, will the people of the Flame Shrine listen to our explanation? Shouldn't they be buried together? The current situation is that we must die together and live together."
"But it is too conspicuous to have such a girl around now. If such a big thing happens at the Flame Shrine, the outsiders will definitely be investigated... What if they find us here?
What if someone has bad thoughts about her again?"
"A young boy like you, who has never eaten any good food or seen any women, thinks she is pretty and is attracted by her beauty... Others are not fools, can they see her?"
Good-looking? Beauty is a curse, beauty is a curse, I have been saying this in front of you and Xiaopang all day long, why don’t you take it to heart at all? "
Xiaopang raised his head and said with aggrieved expression: "I take it to heart."
"Smash the rocks. What does this have to do with you?"
"Oh." Xiaopang threw the stone even more aggrievedly.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Tang Bandit looked at the old man, raised his knife and lowered it, and asked, "Do you really want to do this?"
"Well, speaking of it, she didn't do anything wrong. The only fault is that she looks so good-looking and doesn't look like someone from our old land... It's too difficult to hide her identity."
"Then we can't just kill people." Tang Bandit said loudly: "If we do such a thing, what is the difference between us and those predators?"
"Didn't I do nothing? Didn't I convince you?" The old man said angrily: "But, we have to think of a foolproof plan... If it doesn't work, why don't we just run away?"
"No." Tang Bandit refused and said, "If we run away at this time, wouldn't that be a guilty conscience? Originally, they couldn't find us, but now we run away... Hey, don't you jump out and admit that we did it?"
?"
"You can't catch us even if you know it. Apart from anything else, when it comes to running skills, I consider myself second, and absolutely no one would dare to consider me number one." The old man looked proud and said, "But what you said makes sense.
The Flame Shrine has a huge power, and another black-robed person died this time. If we really have a head-on conflict with them, there will never be peace in the future... That's all, the matter has come to this, so we can only be careful."
Tang Bandit nodded, looked at the old man and said, "Why did you tell her that?"
"Which one are you talking about?" the old man asked knowingly.
Tang Bandit's eyes narrowed and he said: "Talk about marriage...why did you let her marry me?"
"What? You're not happy?"
"This is not something we are happy or unhappy about. We have just met, and we don't have any understanding or any emotional basis..."
"Okay, okay, don't make these useless excuses." The old man interrupted Tang Bandit's words and said to the point: "Don't you just think that you are a blind drifter from the old land, and others are distinguished guests who came down from the new star? What do you think?
I’m not worthy of others... I’m worried about being rejected and I can’t save my face, so I don’t want me to mention it, right?”
"I didn't think so." Tang Bandit denied.
"Okay, okay, can you fool me with your little tricks?" The old man sneered again and again and said, "If I don't mention it, do you think she will think about it? She will think about being with you in the future.
?”
"No." Tang Bandit said simply.
He is shameless, but he is honest.
"What about you? Do you think about it?"
"No way."
He is honest, but also shameless.
"So what's the harm in mentioning it?" The old man giggled and said: "You don't lose a piece of flesh, and you don't get a wrinkle. What's the matter? Of course it would be better if it can be done, but if it can't be done... at least
It can plant a seed in her heart."
"Seeds?" Tang Bandit looked confused.
Shouldn't the seeds be planted in the soil or in the flesh? How can I do it in my heart?
"You don't understand." The old man shook his head, looked at Tang Bandit and said, "But you will understand in the future."
"..."
(ps: Thanks to the little girl from Tangtangtang Candy House for becoming our new cute host. Lao Liu casually clicked on the image and looked at it seventy or eighty times. It is indeed very sweet.
Also, there is another chapter in the early morning.)
