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The two were chatting, and Mrs. Wang slowly moved the chair closer, "Brother, you are tired from traveling all the way, come here, I will give you a back massage, a massage, and a pedicure."

No no no thanks.

I'm not tired, Feng San quickly dodged the chair and sat on the ground.

Mrs. Wang let out a pig cry, "Hey, let me go, it seems that you are quite shy, don't be afraid, I don't despise you, I am willing to dedicate myself." She pressed Feng San down and shook her pockmarked face, big lips, Go straight to Feng San.

Me, me, me, shit, it's too scary, I'm going to go, Feng San crazily crawled under the table.

Seeing Feng San's inexplicable liking for harlazi, Mrs. Wang grabbed his ankle and gnawed on him.

The angry Feng San kicked in panic and cursed, "Fuck you, you dog, I'm going to kill you."

Ugh!
Feng San drew out the scimitar and put it away quickly. He couldn't kill the perverted woman, after all, he was under Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng, and he would not be easy to deal with in the future.

In front of her, she could only scratch someone, that's right, scratch her!

The two fought together in the house in the middle of the night, and Mrs. Wang was not angry, but excited to tear it apart.

The clothes of the two were disheveled and scratched.

After fighting for an hour and a half, there was no winner. In the end, the two leaned against the head of the bed and gasped for breath. At this time, after one o'clock in the middle of the night, the two looked at each other a little fondly.

The two laughed with ill intentions.

For the sake of the overall situation, Feng San mainly used Mrs. Wang to inquire about information, tidied up her hair and clothes, and nodded against her will, "Sister."

What, when Mrs. Wang heard Feng San calling her sister, she yelled and came to her face, she opened her mouth wide and cried loudly.

Crying, his face twitched, his red lips trembled as if he wanted to eat someone, Feng San was so frightened that he gripped his dagger tightly, and if he offended, he would kill him immediately.

Sister, why are you crying? Don't cry. It's easy to find wild ghosts in the middle of the night, ah no, it's easy to find the guards.

She wiped her tears with an evil smile, and held his hand tightly, "Big brother, I am crying from the bottom of my heart, crying with excitement. I have lived for more than 50 years, and others call me an old lady. You are the first!" A person calling my sister sounds so nice and exciting."

"Come on, sit down, let's have a good chat."

Feng San observed that the old bustard, Mrs. Wang, had no sex, "Excuse me, do you have any valuable clues about Feng Ziyue when my sister found Huanglang and Hongshuigou?"

"I, Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng, the two leaders, ordered me to collect information."

The old bustard, Mrs. Wang, chewed the bananas and said with a smile on her lips, what is the code word for our slogan?
Speaking.

The old bustard came as soon as he opened his mouth, and went up the mountain to fight the tiger.

Feng San said without hesitation, go down the mountain to catch the monk.

Baga, baga.

Yaoxi, Yaoxi.

The old bustard, Mrs. Wang, held Feng San's hand excitedly again. Her suspicion was wrong, and it was indeed Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng's subordinates in front of her, so she dispelled her suspicion.

Just as the two of them were chatting, they were about to get into the subject when suddenly, the lights in the house went off, and there was a creak.

Feng Sanhui got under the table and listened for a long time, but he didn't hear the screams, and there was no assassin.

Slowly he got out from under the table to light the lamp, and found that the old bustard, Mrs. Wang, was gone. Just as she was about to speak, there was a cry of help from above her head. When she looked up, the old bustard, Mrs. Wang, was hanging upside down on a gold hook on the beam of the room. She grinned her teeth and peed her pants in fright.

I went, Feng Sanle was foaming at the mouth and squawking.

Quickly drew out the dagger and flew out of the window, the dark night was quiet and there was no one around.

Go back to the house and put down the old bustard Mrs. Wang, "May I ask my sister, what kind of kung fu did you practice? It's so good. If you have a chance, teach me."

The old procuress, Mrs. Wang, is very good at pretending. She was obviously hung on the beam by an expert. She stared and lied, patted Feng San on the shoulder and said, "Brother, follow me, and I won't treat you badly in the future. If you have a chance, I will teach you kung fu. Rest early today, I have important things to do." After she finished speaking, she quickly ran back to the residence to take a shower and change clothes, and was so frightened that she squatted in the corner and prayed in circles.

Just now Feng San and the old bustard Mrs. Wang were acting together, Yellow Wolf could see clearly, he entered the house to kill them both, when suddenly a black shadow entered the courtyard, followed by the lights inside the house.

He was going to take a look, but he heard someone whispering on the roof behind him, "Damn it, there's no way for the yellow wolf to leave quickly."

Huang Lang went back to the residence and thought twice, not to kill Feng San, the old bustard, Mrs. Wang, and sent a dead waiter to find Kuang Motian and Fang Qingbo, and there was a clue to capture them alive.

He wants to see what tricks these guys can pull off.

The yellow wolf chewed the crab and drank the wine, his eyes rolled around, he was wondering who that person was last night and why he came to deliver the letter.

Last night, there was lightning, thunder, and heavy rain. He didn't hear anyone approaching. He was hugging his best friend in a courtyard in a small courtyard in the west of the city. To the bed, instantly set fire to the bed.

The yellow wolf grabbed the woman to put out the flames, and flew safely to the courtyard by himself. Alas, the woman was cremated with heart-rending wailing!

On a rainy night, Yellow Wolf stood in the courtyard and looked around. In the heavy rain, there were three people standing on the roof, looking at them with blurry rain lines. The three wore skull masks, and couldn't distinguish between men and women.

He three didn't seem to run away, before Huang Lang could ask, a short fat woman in the middle of the other party said, Master Huang, you are about to face disaster, and you are still playing with women, admiration, admiration, do you want it, I To stay with you, of course, this is a joke.

The other party's voice was so low that he didn't want to be beaten, and the angry yellow wolf couldn't laugh or cry, "Who is it, tell me what danger I'm in."

The tall man on the roof interrupted and said, "Let me go, we didn't fight or kill, why are you yellow wolf yelling, we are sending you a letter, you have to speak politely, otherwise, I won't tell you .”

The three on the roof giggled.

Looking at the three people on the roof in the line of lightning, thunder and rain, they looked like wild ghosts.

Yellow Wolf didn't believe the other party at all, he looked at the other party carefully, and didn't know him, "Tell me, what danger is it, who wants to kill me?" His tone was much gentler, his wrist shook slightly, and he aimed the hidden weapon in his cuff, taking advantage of the rain line, The other three men and women seemed to notice something was wrong and told him in unison to stop being impulsive.

"This deity is not impulsive, not impulsive, just tell me, if it is beneficial to me, I will not kill you 100%, if you deceive this deity, hehe, then, don't blame me, this deity is not welcome."

The short girl grunted and quacked pigs. Under the night of heavy rain, she quacked and laughed, her sweat pores exploded, which frightened the two accomplices beside her, cursing and swearing.

The yellow wolf stared at him more carefully, he was not afraid of fighting, he was afraid that the opponent would go bad from unknown sources.

"Master Huang, our news is definitely valuable. It is related to the stability of the Xishan faction's chief helm mansion. Not much to say, ten catties of gold bars."

What, Huang Lang roared, his original intention was that the lunatics wanted to make trouble in the Xishan faction.