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Chapter 107: No understanding in mind, no wings in body

Jiang Wang and the others drank a lot of wine and deliberately controlled Dao Yuan to make themselves drunk. After a messy chat, no practical problems were solved.

Even the next day, I didn’t quite remember what I said. I just vaguely seemed to be scolding Du Yehu together. But everyone felt much better.

Coincidentally, just after scolding Du Yehu the night before, the person who delivered the letter to him rushed to Maplewood City the next day.

There is such a congenial meaning.

The person who delivered the letter was a dull pawn. He first went to the Taoist temple to find Ling He.

At first, Ling He felt cold when he saw that no one had received the letter. He almost cried on the spot. Later, he found out that the soldier had brought a verbal message. It was not some kind of condolence or condolences.

However, the other party said that this oral message must be delivered with three people present.

Ling He had no choice but to take the messenger boy on a trip, picked up the two hungover guys, and finally met at Jiang Wang's house.

"Okay? Read it! What's the message? It's so fancy!" Zhao Rucheng yawned and asked impatiently like a barrage of words.

He always woke up angry, and now his resentment towards Du Yehu was overflowing.

Jiang Anan was sent to school by Tang Dun, and Jiang Wang was slowly guiding a thin stream of water to brush his teeth.

The soldier looked at him and whispered: "Master Du said that you three should behave and listen."

"What a shame, I won't listen anymore!" Zhao Rucheng became furious and turned around to leave.

Ling He grabbed him and acted as peacemaker: "Listen to the ivory spitting out of the dog's mouth. It's not too late to leave."

"Pfft, cough cough cough!" Jiang Wang choked a mouthful of water in his throat.

Even a simple person like Ling He couldn't help but utter insults, which shows how unruly Du Yehu's behavior was.

He became curious, so he simply stopped brushing his teeth, summoned three chairs, placed them in the courtyard, and sat down in the middle.

Ling He pulled Zhao Rucheng and sat down together.

"Okay, we are well behaved. Let's talk."

Zhao Rucheng was still unhappy: "Why can't he write a letter if he has something to say? Why does he have to send someone to make a trip? Has he been promoted? Does his throat feel itchy?"

The soldier was timid and said: "Master Du said that writing letters is not enough, and words are not enough to express some feelings. I must make a trip and say that his tone must be conveyed properly."

"If you can't read, you can't read! What are you talking about..."

"Okay, okay, please convey it." Jiang Wang quickly interrupted Zhao Rucheng and asked the pawn to continue.

The pawn cleared his throat twice, then imitated Du Yehu's voice and said in a rough voice: "Listen to Brother Hu! Brother Hu has taken the path of Qi and Blood Chongmai, and now he has completed the Little Zhoutian! Jiujiang Xuanjia

There hasn’t been a genius like me in twenty years! Brother Hu is already a school captain, and his position is only half a level behind that boy Zhao Lang. But Jiujiang Xuanjia is two, three or four times better than Maplewood City Guards

Wait, you can figure it out for yourself!"

Having said this, the soldier stretched out his hand and tentatively touched Zhao Rucheng's head.

Before Zhao Rucheng could get angry, he quickly explained: "When Master Hu asked me to say this, I will pat you on the head."

Of course, he didn't dare to say that Du Yehu's original words were: "Give that pretty boy a slap on the head."

"Rucheng, I'm not worried about those two. You're such a lazy guy, and the gap between you and your Brother Hu is getting bigger and bigger. What should I do?"

The pawn continued to imitate: "Okay, you can't remember it if I talk too much. That's it. By the way, my sister An An must miss me very much. You tell her not to miss me too much. Brother Hu will go home on New Year's Eve."

Come on! Bring her a gift! That’s it!”

After the boy finished reciting, he let out a long sigh of relief and looked like "I didn't miss a word, please come and praise me".

Jiang Wang and others looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the word "Hanhan" in each other's eyes.

Zhao Rucheng coughed lightly and said to the soldier: "What's your name?"

The pawn replied loudly: "My name is Zhao Erting! I am a pawn under Master Du! I just happened to go home to visit my relatives, so Master Du asked me to bring a message!"

"Then how many pawns do you have under Mr. Du's account?"

"Three..." Zhao Er was shocked when he heard this: "Master Du won't let me talk!"

"It seems there are only three." Zhao Rucheng touched his chin: "Okay, you performed very well. You are a qualified henchman. Pay attention to safety on the way back."

Ling He was generous and prepared to keep him for a meal. But Zhao Er felt like he had spilled the beans and had already run away.

In any case, it seems that Du Laohu is doing well in Jiujiang, even though the way of "writing letters" is a bit irritating. In the end, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling He got up and returned to the Taoist Temple to practice. He had completed the foundation laying and was now trying to build his own Little Zhoutian.

Zhao Rucheng yawned and walked to the bedroom: "Third brother, I'll go to your bed and take a nap."





In the dark cave, the situation was tragic.

The corpses were piled on top of each other, and the smell of blood was pungent.

The smell penetrates deep into the heart one by one, making the hairs on the hair stand on end and the scalp numb.

Fang Heling knelt on the ground and begged loudly for mercy: "Spare my life, I will be of great use to you!"

This time, he and his brothers from the Taoist temple were hunting down two evil demons who were causing harm to the townspeople. At first, everything went smoothly, but after the pursuit, he realized that this was a trap.

They are in a tight siege.

The brothers who were traveling with him were killed almost immediately upon meeting him. He saw the opportunity quickly and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, only to survive for a while.

Shadowy people surrounded him, no one spoke, they all looked at him coldly.

Fang Heling was shaking like a sieve, constantly throwing away chips: "No matter who you are or what you want to do, I can help you! I am the direct son of the Fang family in Maplewood City, and my father has said that the entire Fang family is

Calculate!"

"oh?"

Following this voice, Fang Heling saw a figure sitting on a rock in front of him with his back to him.

He turned around, and the skull-shaped bone mask on his face gave off a pale light. In the dark cave, those shining eyes looked particularly terrifying.

"What else are you good for?" the man wearing the bone mask asked.

"I, I, I have good friends with many geniuses in the Taoist temple! Zhang Linchuan! Zhang Linchuan is my brother! He is also a person with the three major surnames. We have a good relationship!" Fang Heling searched his guts and quickly looked for his bargaining chip.

He seemed to hear the masked man's laughter, but he wasn't sure.

"anything else?"

"And Shen Nanqi! The fifth in Maplewood City's Daoxian list, he always takes me on tasks!"

"Are you familiar with me?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Fang Heling was not stupid. He knew that telling lies that could be easily exposed at this time would result in losing the last chance of survival.

So he said: "I just met him, but someone like Senior Brother Zhu cannot be controlled. I am obedient and cooperative! And he has already gone to Xin'an!"

The man wearing the bone mask was noncommittal, and then suddenly asked: "Can you make the decision in the Fang family?"

Fang Heling was stunned for only a breath, and immediately said: "Yes! Yes! It's absolutely possible! My father only has one son: me!"

"Very good." The masked man said.

Then a man came up and stuffed a white thing into Fang Heling's mouth.

Fang Heling didn't dare to hesitate and swallowed it directly.

"I will contact you if anything happens." The man in the bone mask said, stood up and walked into the cave.

It wasn't until those people around him disappeared that Fang Heling was finally sure that he had survived!

It was quiet for a long time before he walked out of the dark cave alone and saw the light of day again.

He held his weak knees and took two hard breaths.

Then he walked towards Maplewood City.


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