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014 Thief

The young Taoist priest said nothing from the beginning to the end. He watched the young man draw his sword and block his moves. He thought that this young man was very talented and smart. He seemed to be making moves for no reason. Maybe he had a deeper meaning. He heard the triple Pan An say in response.

"Who is it?" I smiled secretly and said that my uncle is also a smart person, but after pretending to be stupid for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be realistic and he will fall into the trap of children's talk.

As expected, the young man grinned and said evilly: "It's you, me."

"I am your mother!" The young Taoist priest did not expect that the little beggar would also shout in response. He moved his eyes and saw the look on the little beggar's mouth. He suddenly changed his words and said, "No! I am your grandma!"

The young Taoist priest suppressed his laughter, but looked at the young man dumbfounded and said: "Rong'er, how can you take advantage of me?"

The little beggar hugged his chest with both hands, stared at the young man and said, "How can I take advantage of you? Humph!"

The young man said: "I am his father and you are his grandma. Doesn't that mean I am your son? Isn't this taking advantage of me?"

"Oh..." the little beggar frowned, thinking that this seemed to be the case, but she seemed unwilling to lose in front of the young man, and suddenly snorted again, put her hands on her hips and shouted to the young man, "

It doesn’t matter, I let you take advantage just now, now take it back.”

The young man wondered: "When did you let me take advantage of you?"

The little beggar said angrily: "You are his father and I am his mother. Doesn't that mean I am your wife? Do you deserve it? Do you deserve it? Do you deserve it? Humph!"

The two children sang and sang together as if they were singing in an opera. Sanshang Pan An listened patiently, but he couldn't bear it any more. He blushed and cursed: "Damn it, that's unreasonable! Baby, don't mess with me. My patience has its limits. If you mess with me,

It’s so gross that I even hit a three-year-old child!”

The young Taoist priest reminded: "Uncle, pay attention to your quality."

"Don't pay attention!" Sanzhong Pan An waved his hand and said angrily, "I was chased all over the world in the middle of the night. Is it easy for me to make this little money?"

"Oh, in the middle of the night, your money... oh!"

"Rong'er!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

When the little beggar heard "Midnight", he was very proud. He was holding the money bag in his right hand and wanted to break through the triple panan. Unexpectedly, his whole body was suddenly lifted up by a hand and clamped into someone's arms. There was a flutter on his buttocks.

Got hit three times.

Ruan Shengyi appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the little beggar and beat him. After beating him, he snatched the money bag, pushed the little beggar to the boy's side, and lectured: "If you don't learn well at a young age, I will take your place."

Teach you a lesson!"

The young man turned his head and looked at the little beggar who was rubbing his butt vigorously. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Hearing Ruan Shengyi's lecture, he didn't know the origin of it and asked in a low voice: "Rong'er, who is she?"

The little beggar pouted his little mouth and stared at Ruan Shengyi with hatred.

Ruan Shengyi turned around and handed the money bag to Sanchong Pan An, and said with a smile: "Taoist Priest, you see, why do you need to chase a child all over the street for such a simple thing?"

Sanchong Pan An took the money bag and said happily: "Oh, you are a woman. I want to be like you. When I keep it, others poke my spine and say that I bully children. What should I do with this old face, haha."

Ruan Shengyi looked at Sanchong Pan An beaming with joy, and unconsciously thought of Ju Ming, the owner of the Demon Suppressing Building he met in Jingzhou. Ju Ming came from the Nanshan Dao lineage and was Ying Shiba's younger brother. He was wearing a bagua robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He was equally happy but different.

The strange thing is that Ju Ming still wears the attire of a "taoist" and talks seriously to the juniors.

"Girl, thank you very much." The young Taoist priest stepped forward, bowed his hands, and said thank you.

Ruan Shengyi smiled and glanced at the young Taoist priest. He saw that the young Taoist priest had a handsome appearance. He was wearing a gray and white linen clothes. His hair was tied up with green hair, and a sword hairpin was inserted. He was neatly arranged, as if he was independent from the world.

Immortal.

"Let's go!" Triple Pan An shouted and led the young Taoist priest away quickly.

"Uncle Master, you see how clean and neat his attacks are." The young Taoist priest walked out of the alley and teased the third level Pan An with a smile.

Triple Pan An scolded: "You know nothing! She is a girl. How can your uncle, a tall and upright man, catch a little girl like her? You just don't understand the pain of uncle."

The young Taoist priest responded: "Yes."

Pan An of the third level said: "I think they are not weak in strength. I will find an opportunity later to get close to each other, so that we can take advantage of each other in the ring."

The young Taoist priest frowned and said, "Uncle Master, are you shameless?"

Triple Pan An kicked his eyes and shouted: "Of course, and you have to be thick-skinned! Hurry, hide and keep an eye on them, especially that little beauty!"

The young Taoist priest shook his head slightly, but still hid, saying: "That girl's aura is not as good as that boy's."

Pan An, an old man from the Third Level, screwed up his face and said, "Brain! Brain! The important thing is the little beauty! The little beauty! I see she is still wearing Fairy Ning's clothes, so she is flirting with her!"

The young Taoist priest said thoughtfully: "Isn't Fairy Ning very strong? I'm afraid not..."

Pan An of the third level said anxiously: "We are in love, so she can't interfere."

The young Taoist priest suddenly said: "How does Uncle Master compare to Fairy Ning?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." Triple Pan An coughed several times uncomfortably, and raised his right little finger and said, "This... is just a little bit inferior."

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "It turns out that Fairy Ning is just average."

Pan An, the third level, "shushed" several times and said, "Don't let her hear it, she can slap you back to Kunlun!"

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "So, Fairy Ning is far better than Master Uncle."

"You..." Triple Pan An snorted, "So what? Good men don't fight with women!"

The uncle and nephew were noisy. Back to the topic, based on the peach blossom lines on Ruan Shengyi's face, it was speculated that the other party might be related to the Nian Master. When talking about the Nian Master, Pan An, the third level, couldn't help but think of the anger that chased him in Tianshui City.

to fifteen.

On March 22nd, the Tianshui government office was quite uneasy. Someone stole official silver at night. He was caught on the spot by officers and soldiers and taken to the court. In recent years, the suffering in Yunwai has spread to Tianshui City on the border of Kyushu. The people complained about the roosters and dogs.

It happened from time to time, and Liang Zhi, the governor of Tianshui County, was aware of it, but he never thought that someone would dare to break into the government office and steal.

As soon as the alarm was struck, the two thieves came to the rescue. One said: "The prefect is wronged, we are not the ones who stole the money!" The other said: "The prefect Mingjian, everything he said is true!"

"Unbridled!" Liang Zhidan felt that he had been fooled and was very angry. He saw that the two thieves were wearing night clothes. They were not here to steal money. Could it be that they were stealing money in the backyard and accidentally fell into the ink pool?

The thief who spoke first said hurriedly: "It's not like we fell into the ink pond."

Then he opened his mouth and said, "No."

"Hit!" Liang Zhi was furious, "Fucking glib! Let their butts bloom! They're brilliant!"

The officers and soldiers came forward to fight, but the two thieves panicked and shouted: "Prefect, the real thief has escaped!"

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