"Old man, tell me, where did you take all our people into captivity?"
In a large inn, Shui Ruohua is sitting on a bench, staring at the front angrily. There is a woman in Tsing Yi and a dozen people following her. On the opposite side is a bad old man with a wine-red nose. Was tied up by Wuhuada.
However, the old man was not in a hurry. Instead, he always looked dizzy, with a silly smile, and murmured: "Wine... Wine... Give me wine!"
"Wine, wine, wine, you're so big!"
Suddenly snorted, Shui Ruohua and Feng's eyes were stern, and she shouted: "Old drunkard, it's been five days, no matter how much you drink, you should wake up from the wine. Give me a pretense. Isn't the grandmother to be punished?"
Ignoring her stern look, the old man was still dangling, and there was only one word in his mouth, wine!
Unconsciously rolling his eyes, Shui Ruohua didn't hit a place with anger. He lifted a palm and was about to hit it. He hit the old guy with a broken bone, and saw that he still couldn't open his mouth.
However, at this moment, without waiting for her to act, a loud slogan suddenly sounded from outside the house: "One, two, one, two, one, two..."
My heart felt tight, Shui Ruohua and the woman in Qingyi next to each other looked at each other, their complexions became serious.
"Go take a look, what's going on outside!" Shui Ruohua faintly said a wink at the woman in Tsing Yi.
The woman nodded and hurriedly came to the window, looking out through the window, but was seeing a group of stiff like zombies walking towards them step by step.
Headed by the four figures, they looked normal, but it was Zhuo Fan and the three evil spirits of the Underworld!
On the other side, there are two familiar figures, Chu Qingcheng and Dan'er, who are leading them while talking and laughing.
Suddenly, the woman in Tsing Yi was startled, how did Junior Sister Qingcheng show such a cheerful smile. But soon, she reacted again, looking at Shui Ruohua and reporting: "Senior Sister Ruohua, it's Sister Qingcheng and the others are back, but they seem to have brought back a group of strange people, with stiff hands and feet all over, and walking hard!"
"Then it must have caught the suspicious person, don't hesitate to open the barrier and respond to them!" His eyes lit up, and Shui Ruohua said immediately.
But when the old drunkard heard it, he couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed: "Ah, another innocent person has been implicated and committed evil!"
"Hey, you old man could hear us talking, and just been pretending to be crazy, right? Humph, when those people are caught in, I'll take care of you!" He gave him a stern look, and Shui Ruohua ignored him. He let a few people watch, and immediately followed the Tsing Yi woman to open the door and walk out of the inn.
The old drunkard looked at the backs of the two young women, smiled noncommitantly, and shook his head.
Alas, it's still too tender. If this continues, sooner or later I will be played by that kid, hehehe...
Hum!
An invisible wave sounded, and the barrier set around the inn suddenly opened. Shui Ruohua rushed up with the woman in Tsing Yi. He didn't look at other people, but looked at the figures with stiff hands and feet, and looked at Chu Qingcheng II. Ren Xi said: "Junior Sister Qingcheng, you have found the lair of the evil thief, and you have captured so many prisoners and beat them like this. The attack is cruel enough, you are almost unable to take care of yourself, right?"
"Who is a captive, who can't live by themselves. Even if they are a little disabled, you can't belittle others and discriminate against the disabled?" At this moment, Zhuo Fan, who was not far away, cursed angrily.
Originally because of Shui Ruohua’s words, the people who were sulking, heard this, unconsciously stagnated, looked at Zhuo Fan with a grimace, and said with a flat mouth: "Steward Zhuo, you are not what you said. What kind of words, who the fuck is disabled, and you didn't kill it?"
Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan shrugged indifferently. Shui Ruohua was taken aback, looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, and said in a daze: "You...you are..."
"Oh, Senior Sister Ruohua, I haven't introduced it to you yet!"
When the money came to Zhuo Fan, Chu Qingcheng grabbed Zhuo Fan’s hand and came to them. His face was filled with happiness, and he introduced: “This is Zhuo Fan. Ssangyong Club, you should have seen each other. I heard that we are in trouble this time, so I'm here to help!"
Feeling a little unnatural on the face, Zhuo Fan intentionally or unintentionally pulled his palm away from Chu Qingcheng, hesitatingly said: "Well... I am... We also happened to pass by here, come here to rest, don't think too much about it. Yours. We are too lazy to care about things!"
"Hey, you guys get in the formation. After you don't fall behind, no one will lead them, and they froze again!" With that, Zhuo Fan hurried to Kuilang and the others, directing them to move.
Hearing this, the corners of Kuilang's mouth suddenly collapsed, and their faces were full of sorrow: "Steward Zhuo, we have to rest again, but we don't dare anymore!"
"If you don't rest, go in and walk around for me, don't be pestle outside, it doesn't seem to be flat here, you are weaker than anyone else now!"
"Then, can't we hurry up as soon as possible?" Green Scorpion curled his lips helplessly and sighed.
But as soon as he said this, Zhuo Fan's face instantly became cold, and he said lightly: "I will decide when to start and when to stop. It is not your turn to decide!"
The neck shrank unconsciously, and Green Scorpion was furious, but he didn't dare to make any noise!
"Stupid, butler Zhuo is usually not a girl. Today, I finally fell in love with one, why would you leave so easily?" Why are you so ignorant of current affairs?"
Unconsciously curling his lips, Green Scorpion was dissatisfied: "Zongmen has rules, you can double repair but you can't be emotional, have you forgotten?"
"But the rules of the sect are to open the way for the strong. Didn't you see what just happened, did you forget it?" Qi Changlong snorted and responded coldly.
Green Scorpion was speechless, he could only sigh and nod, and everyone else nodded in agreement.
Hearing everyone's complaints clearly in his ears, Zhuo Fan hesitated, not knowing what to do. There are many rules of Mo Ce Sect, in fact, he does not agree with it, but there is only one that is exactly the same as him.
Affection is a poison through the intestines, once a cultivator of the magical path is emotional, it will be completely ruined!
Looking at Zhuo Fan's somewhat melancholy figure from a distance, Chu Qingcheng seemed to see through his mind, let out a laugh, and the corners of his mouth crossed his mouth to know whether it was a wry smile or a loss.
But soon, she got a facelift and smiled lightly. She looked at the sisters and explained: "He doesn't like seeing life, just get familiar with it!"
With that said, Chu Qingcheng walked into the inn alone, without looking at Zhuo Fan again.
Shui Ruohua and the others were stunned and looked at each other. They were all a little stunned. Was it joy or pain on the face of Qingcheng just now...
Soon, everyone walked into the inn, and the barrier was once again laid out. The three Yang Shao rolled their eyes, the urn sounded urgency, noncommittal.
Originally, they didn't want to take care of this nosy, but Zhuo Fan wanted to take care of it, and they could only accompany him.
"Hey, this time Xuantianzong is all a disciple, and even an elder is not accompanied to look after him. I'm really relieved!" Yang Sha glanced around, only to see everyone's cultivation level, he couldn't help but sneered, contemptuously road.
Her complexion became stagnant, and Shui Ruohua couldn't help sighing: "Originally there were three elders accompanying them, but unfortunately they were taken away by that person here, and now we are the only disciples left!"
"Even the elders have been taken away by others, this Xuantianzong is really wasteful, hahaha..." Unconsciously curling the corners of their lips, the three Yang Shao looked at each other, and they all said contemptuously.
The rest of the people were still walking on zombie steps, and they didn't forget to laugh and taunt.
Everyone in Xuan Tianzong heard this and felt furious. Are you monsters here to help or laugh at us
It's better not to come!
Zhuo Fan glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "Okay, let's just say a few words, maybe you will be taken away too soon!"
Uh!
Unconsciously stagnating, Yang Sha suddenly looked depressed and said: "Zhuo Fan, you are our magic strategy sect, how can you turn your elbow out. You can't betray your brothers for the sake of girls. You know, brothers are like siblings, women Like clothes!"
Zhuo Fan looked gloomy and didn't speak, but the people of Xuan Tianzong looked at Zhuo Fan in surprise.
His disciple should be awesome enough, we have to bow and bow when we meet the elders, this one is better, but it's completely the other way around, and the worship has coaxed him bitterly.
It's really a translocation of heaven and earth, yin and yang are reversed, and the little devil sits on the head of Yan Wang!
But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded: "Hahaha... You guys in the magic way are really interesting, self-talking, inconsistent, since women are like clothes, naturally I sell my brothers to choose women, so why hesitate? ?"
Unconsciously raising their brows, the three Yang Shao were sulky in their hearts. Which one of them didn't open their eyes, dared to laugh at them.
But when they followed the prestige, they were seeing a drunken old man tied up in a small dark corner of this inn, with a ridicule in the corner of their mouth.
"Hey, old guy, what did you just say?" Yang Sha pointed at the old man's red nose and glared at him.
Unconsciously chuckled, the old man burped alcohol and laughed again and again, "Isn’t the old man right? Brothers are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes. This is a good sentence. But if you go out and have a look, you have broken hands and feet outside. Yes, but when do you see people jumping around without clothes?"
puff!
Unable to chuckle, Shui Ruohua and the others covered their mouths and chuckled. For the first time in the past few days, they felt that this old man was so cute, and it was the name of their women.
However, Sha Yang's tone was stagnant, his brows brows violently, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Taking a deep look at the old man, Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, and asked quietly, "Uh... this person is..."
"Oh, after the accident in this town, we searched around and found this old man alone, very suspicious, so we caught him and interrogated him strictly, but he hasn't spoken yet!"
Because of helping herself last time, Shui Ruohua looked at Zhuo Fan very well, not repelling him, on the contrary, he was very close, and immediately explained.
Hearing this, Yang Sha grinned, stood up and stared at the old man fiercely. He looked like a villain, avenging his personal grievances: "He doesn’t speak, right? Give it to me. Let me come to the trial, promise. Let him beg for mercy every minute, Jie Jie Jie..."
Hearing his sneers, everyone was stunned, not knowing what the old demon was going to use.
But at this moment, Zhuo Fan pushed him away, gave him a stern look, then respectfully gave the old man a fist, and said indifferently: "Senior, junior is unreasonable, how offended, and look at Haihan!"
Hearing this, everyone was immediately stunned and looked at Zhuo Fan inexplicably. Could it be that this old man, he knew
The old man also couldn't help but stared at him with a puzzled look. What the hell is this little guy doing...