Red Heart Survey

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

Even the next day, I don't quite remember what I said, I just vaguely scolded Du Yehu together. But everyone felt much better.

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

There is such a dim sum and a consonant meaning.

The person who sent the letter was a stupid pawn, first went to the Taoist temple to find Linghe.

Originally, seeing that no one had received the letter, Ling He's heart turned cold, and he almost cried on the spot. Only later did he find out that the soldier had brought a message. It's not something like condolences and condolences.

However, the other party stated that this message must be delivered by all three people present.

Ling He had no choice but to take the messenger soldier for a trip, pulled the two hangovers up, and finally met Jiang Wang's house.

"Okay? Read it! What message? It's so gaudy!" Zhao Rucheng yawned and asked impatiently.

He was always angry when he got up, and now he was full of resentment towards Du Yehu.

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

The pawn looked at him and said in a low voice: "Master Du said, I want you three to listen in a proper manner."

"What a face, I won't listen!" Zhao Rucheng was furious, turned around and was about to leave.

Ling He grabbed him and acted as a peacemaker: "Listen to the ivory that the dog spits out, and it's not too late to leave."

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

Even a simple person like Ling He couldn't help making a sound, which shows how bad Du Yehu's behavior is.

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

Ling He gave Zhao Rucheng a hand and sat down together.

"Okay, we're very disciplined. Let's talk."

Zhao Rucheng was still upset: "Why can't he write a letter, why does he have to send someone to go there? Got promoted? Is it itchy throat?"

The pawn timidly said: "Master Du said that writing letters is not fun, and some feelings are not enough to express in words. You must make a small visit and say that you must convey his tone properly."

"If you can't read, you can't read! What..."

"Okay, okay, you can convey it." Jiang Wang hurriedly interrupted Zhao Rucheng and let the pawn 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 gone through the way of qi and blood, and now he has completed Xiao Zhoutian! Jiujiang Xuanjia There hasn’t been a genius like me in twenty years! Brother Hu is already a lieutenant, and his position is only half a level lower than that kid Zhao Lang. But Jiujiang Xuanjia is two, three, four stronger than the Fenglin City Guards Wait, do the math yourself!"

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

Without waiting for Zhao Rucheng to get angry, he quickly explained: "Master Hu asked me to pat your head when I got to this point."

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

"Ru Cheng, I'm not worried about those two. You are such a lazy bastard. The gap between you and Brother Hu is getting bigger and bigger. What should I do?"

The pawn continued to imitate: "Okay, you can't remember if you talk too much. That's all. 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 pawn finished reciting, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. An expression of "I didn't miss a single word, come and praise me".

Jiang Wang and the 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 pawn, "What's your name?"

The pawn Hong Sheng replied: "My name is Zhao Erting! I'm a pawn under Master Du's tent! Just in time to go home to visit relatives, Master Du asked me to bring a message!"

"Then how many pawns are there under your Master Du's account?"

"Three..." Zhao Er heard a shock: "Master Du won't let me speak!"

"It seems there are only three." Zhao Rucheng touched his chin: "Okay, you are doing well. You are a qualified dog leg. Be careful on the way back."

Ling He is generous and is planning to keep him for a meal. But Zhao Er consciously slipped the tongue and ran away in a hurry.

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

Ling He got up and went back to the monastery to practice. His foundation has been laid, and now he is trying to build his own little Zhou,

And Zhao Rucheng yawned and walked into the bedroom: "Third Brother, I'll go to your bed and sleep for a while."

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In the dark cave, the situation is tragic.

The corpses overlapped in all directions, and the smell of blood was so strong and pungent.

The smell drilled into the bottom of my heart one after another, making people's hairs stand on end and their scalp numb.

Fang Heling fell to his knees and begged for mercy loudly: "Spare my life, I am useful to you, very useful!"

This time, he was chasing and killing two leftist monsters who caused harm to the townspeople together with his brothers in the monastery. At first, everything went smoothly, but after the pursuit, he realized that it was a trap.

They're in the siege.

The brothers who were with him were killed almost as soon as they met each other. He saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, only lingering for a while.

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

Fang Heling's body was shaking like a sieve, and he kept throwing 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 Fenglin City, and the entire Fang family is my father. Calculate!"

"oh?"

Following the sound, 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 white bone mask on his face was faintly emitting a pale light. In the gloomy cave, those eyes that showed their essence were particularly terrifying.

"What's your use?" asked the man wearing the bone mask.

"I, I, I have good friends with many geniuses in the monastery! Zhang Linchuan! Zhang Linchuan is my elder brother! He is also a person with three surnames, and we have a good relationship!" Fang Heling searched his stomach and quickly found his bargaining chip.

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

"anything else?"

"There is also Shen Nanqi! He is fifth on the Fenglin City Taoist List, and he has been taking me on missions!"

"Zhu Wei, are you familiar with me?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Fang Heling was not stupid. He knew that if he told lies that could be easily exposed at such a time, the result would be to lose his last chance of survival.

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

The person wearing the bone mask was noncommittal, and then suddenly asked, "Can you be the master of the Fang family?"

Fang Heling was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes! Yes! It is absolutely possible! My father only has one son!"

"Very good," said the masked man.

Then a person 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 there is anything to do." 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 survived!

After being quiet for a long time, he walked out of the dark cave alone, and saw the light of day again.

He braced his weak knees and took a few breaths.

Then he walked in the direction of Fenglin City.

Thanks to book friend Wu Qinghan, book friend 20191205210204623, book friend Yiqiangzi, and book friend 20191010084614452 for their rewards! In addition, the book friend Zhao Erting is online. still alive.