Wuwu Jianghu

There is not so much time to brag, and the temptation begins.

Sanque Daoist pretended to be epileptic, his mouth trembled, his hands and feet circled and he said pitifully, "Which rich family have you begged for before getting money?" At the place where they met under the big tree, the guards had already discovered them. In order to establish a good image, Yellow Wolf ordered the guards not to drive away anyone near the chief rudder mansion, unless they were assassins.

Sanque Daoist asked Fang Qingbo, Kuangmotian, Fang Qingbo, and Kuangmotian thought to himself, "Old man, it's a bit difficult to ask this question. Your grandma has such a leg, and this deity is not really a beggar. I rarely come to Huanglang." Lao Chao, how do I know if I can get money!"

The two of them were cursing in their hearts, their faces were calm, and Kuang Motian weakly scratched his dirty thigh and looked at Hongshuigou, "Have you ever asked for money from a rich family?"

Speaking of the yellow wolf's lair, Hongshuigou, I was so angry, my mother was so angry, I am the owner of this manor, alas... the past is too painful to look back on!
The flood ditch hides deeper and picks up the leftovers in the broken bowl to chew. Everyone present thinks that he is really begging for food, "Everyone, where are the rich people? Who is the owner in the courtyard? I see sedan chairs and carriages coming in and out frequently, but I have never seen the owner. I guess if I see the owner, I might get some money if I run up to beg for food."

Then why don't you go up and beg for food?

Kuang Motian asked him in a playful tone.

"Oh, the key point is that I don't know which sedan chair is the owner, let alone that carriage is the owner!"

The flood ditch sighed.

San Que was epileptic, trembling and waving his hands, he opened his mouth and wailed loudly, crying convulsively and rolling his eyes, a big man must have something sad to cry.

He burst into tears suddenly, making Hongshuigou, Fang Qingbo, Lan Feixia, Kuang Motian dazed, in a bad mood!
what happened to you?
Taoist Sanque laughed secretly in his heart, hum, fooling you stinky beggars, he wiped Fang Qingbo, Kuang Motian, Lan Feixia, and Hongshuigou in batches with his nose and tears, seeing that he was crying like a big man For his sake, he didn't care about it, they all stared at him fiercely!
He began to stare and lie, alas... I stopped the carriage, the sedan chair, and was almost beaten to death!

It is unclear what the men and women are doing in and out of this house. I analyze that this house may be a place of entertainment.

"No, brothels, casinos, and entertainment places must have old bustards and prostitutes waving handkerchiefs at the door to attract customers, but no old bustards and prostitutes have been found!" Fang Qingbo said.

Lan Feixia saw that Fang Qingbo's analysis was in place, she pretended to be sick and rolled her eyes and nodded, "What did you see? How do you know it's not a brothel or a casino?"

Fang Qingbo lied and stared, let me tell you, once it rained and begged for food, I found that a lot of things were being transported into the courtyard.

"What is it?" They all asked with interest.

Fang Qingbo lied without changing his expression, "I looked near the entrance of the courtyard and saw howling and screaming in the courtyard, and I realized that they were slaughtering pigs, sheep, and various wild animals. It turned out that this was a slaughterhouse."

Cut...cut, Hongshuigou, Taoist Sanque, Lan Feixia, cut in unison!

Seeing that Fang Qingbo lied surprisingly well, they roared with inexplicable laughter, Fang Qingbo didn't even hold back the laughter.

They still had ups and downs and didn't expose her. Whoever exposed her was not smart enough.

Lan Feixia was also drunk seeing such a group of bragging beggars. These days, beggars are all bragging. If bragging makes them pay taxes, they must be big taxpayers.

She wanted to leave, but looked at the rainy day, but didn't leave, "Are you going to wait at the gate of the rich courtyard tomorrow to beg for food?"

I'm going, maybe the master will come out and give me some money to spend.

Hongshuigou was going, and Kuangmotian was going too. Taoist Sanque looked at Fang Qingbo, "Would you like to go to the slaughterhouse to kill animals?"

Go, of course, maybe I can still pick up meat to eat.

Lan Feixia decided to stay overnight and follow this group of beggars to the Yellow Wolf's lair tomorrow. She mainly wanted to find Feng Ziyue.

This kid suddenly disappeared, she was not at ease!

In the second half of the night, the five of them fell asleep on the ground, Lan Feixia couldn't sleep and stared at the hazy night sky outside the window.

At this time, Feng Ziyue was sleeping soundly in the arms of the beggar Huazi disguised by the ghost beast soul against her will.

In the early morning, when the mist was foggy, Lan Feixia pretended to beg for food and drank rainwater from the ditch under the eaves with a broken bowl, and then licked the bowl.

Taoist Sanque, Hongshuigou, Fang Qingbo, and Kuangmotian saw this move clearly, and they felt a little bit in their hearts. This woman is really a beggar, it's not easy.

Fang Qingbo looked madly at the sky, and the two understood, they came to the courtyard to dig weeds and chew, as if they were begging for food.

Hongshuigou licked his fingers. Anyway, they were very cunning, they didn't trust anyone, and they wanted to disguise themselves.

Lan Feixia was worse and didn't bother to go to the yellow wolf's lair. She drank some rainwater, licked the broken bowl and lay down in a corner to sleep.

Fang Qingbo came to the front with a wooden stick, "Yes, let's go to the slaughterhouse to beg for food, there might be meat to eat."

Lan Feixia grabbed Fang Qingbo's hand and said excitedly, can I really get meat? I haven't eaten vegetables or meat for a long time.

Fang Qingbo was very touched, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I will find a way to get meat for you."

Taoist San Que looked at them and pouted in secret, a bunch of stinky beggars wanting to eat meat are shameless, hum.

The five of them wandered around to observe the movement outside the yellow wolf's lair, and carefully watched everyone passing by.

The yellow wolf also set up an formation, and the design agency lay in wait for Feng Ziyue to take the bait.

The thick stone gate of the dungeon of the yellow wolf's lair is closed.

Not bad, since Yellow Wolf captured Ziyunfeng, Caishi Sanniang, and Ji Beili in the dungeon, poisoned them, they couldn't cast their spells, and then beat them to pieces, their flesh was bruised and bloody, and the others didn't make things difficult for him three, three times a day Meals with wine and meat are good.

Deadpool delivered the food and left.

The three of them don't care about their image, they gobble up and eat, they know that only by living can there be hope.

Old son of the yellow wolf of the dog day, sooner or later I will kill you, so I will skin you and light a sky lantern!
"Hmph, stop making noise. There are only three of us in this dungeon. It's useless for you to shout loudly. I guess the yellow wolf is really here. If you pee your pants in fright, you may call daddy."

I bother.

Ziyunfeng scratched Caishi Sanniang, so frightened that Ji Beili hid in the corner of the cage with plates and chopsticks to eat and watch the fun.

He didn't dare to say anything, otherwise, the beating would be even worse.

The fight between them felt boring for a while, and they stared at Ji Beili, "Why don't you fight, are you courting death!"

Ji Beili trembled, the bowl and chopsticks fell to the ground and shattered,