The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 342 Don't dare to be greedy
The rest of the people were all sorting out their appearance with ugly faces, and the leanest man looked up at Hang San and said, "Dare to criticize my lord behind your back, Hang San, are you tired of living?"

The voice is not high, but the faint evil spirit in the tone is clear.

"How dare you, I'm just talking casually in a moment of anger, second brother, don't be angry! The young master will naturally have his arrangements for doing this, how can we ordinary people see through the mind of the young master, who is like a fairy, hehehehe ..."

Hearing Hang Er's annoyed voice, the carefree Hang San suddenly got tired, and smiled at Hang Er with a flattering smile on his face.

You must know that the second elder brother looks thin and seems to be the weakest one among the crowd, but Hang San knows that there are countless ways to toss people in the second elder brother's mind, so the carefree Hang San has always preferred Offending the eldest brother was severely beaten, and he was unwilling to offend the second brother.

Seeing that Hang San was showing weakness intentionally, Hang Er didn't speak, and turned his eyes away with a soft snort, and then Hang San breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop talking nonsense, go over and see if Hang Xiaowu has cleaned up! This is not a treasured place of geomantic omen, hurry up!"

Hang Yi, who was called the big brother, simply packed himself up and spoke to the other three men, so the four men came to the edge of the cliff briskly.

Hang Xiaowu was no longer seen on the edge of the cliff, Hang San stood at the position closest to the edge of the cliff, probed his head and shouted softly towards the cloud-shrouded cliff, "Hang Xiaowu, is it all right down there?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a whoosh from under the dense clouds, and then a hemp bag seemed to appear out of thin air, and was suddenly thrown up from under the clouds.

With a bang, the hemp bag fell heavily, and the contents inside were bulging.

"Hehe, Xiao Wu's hands and feet are quite neat this time!"

Hang San took a step forward, raised his foot and kicked the bulging hemp bag, felt the soft touch similar to the human body from the tip of his toe, then retracted his foot in satisfaction, raised his head and gave a praise with a smile.

"It's all arranged by the young master, I don't dare to be greedy for credit."

Before Hang San finished speaking, Hang Xiaowu, who was under the cliff, lightly flew up on the protruding stones for stepping on, but within a few short breaths, he had already stood firmly on the ground. On the cliff.

"Has everything been packed?"

Hang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Hang Xiaowu.

"Brother, don't worry, the nets and hidden stakes below have been dealt with. The dagger rewarded by the young master really cuts iron like mud. It saved me a lot of trouble when getting rid of the hidden stakes!"

Hang Xiaowu smiled lightly, raised his hand and showed a shiny dagger in his hand.

Just when Hang Xiaowu flew up on the stones, he also waved the dagger in his hand at the same time and destroyed all the stones used to tiptoe.

"withdraw!"

Hang Yi raised his foot and hooked the hemp bag thrown on the ground, and the bulging hemp bag flew up. Hang Yi carried the hemp bag on his shoulder, turned around and walked away without talking nonsense.

Several other men followed quickly, all the way quietly.

But in an instant, everyone's figures disappeared without a trace.

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Aunt Yue is still in a coma, Nie Zhaoyang is covered in blood, and Xiao Chengye is also in a mess, without the grace and grace of a royal nobleman. So when he escorted Aunt Yue, mother and daughter back to Fahua Temple, a small incident inevitably occurred. sensation.

(End of this chapter)