In the court, a middle-aged man in his forties was standing there and looking at them alertly. The man was dressed so much... Even the old men in Heilongtun, a remote village, were wearing better clothes than him. He was wearing a green military uniform, no brochure on his shoulders, and a Chairman Mao seal on his left chest, wearing a pair of canvas rubber shoes, patches on his clothes, and mud dripping all over his body.

"Haha... man, are you performing a Cultural Revolution drama? What does that mean? He just ran out of the shooting scene?" Wushuang said with a smile.

The old thief glared and said angrily: "What the Cultural Revolution, what acting? I want to talk about you, a lesbian. Can you show off your clothes again? A lesbian can't be more careful? Humph! Shameless! Sooner or later, the Red Guards were arrested and criticized and fought!"

Lan Caidie blinked her big eyes and looked at her short skirt, and then at the collar of her upper body's clothes. She didn't show her spring scenery? Although she dressed in a fashionable way, she wouldn't be naughty, right? In the summer, girls on the streets dressed like this, why did this old thief say so ugly?

The old thief looked at Wushuang and the other two, and pointed at them and said that they were adulterers and women, which really ruined the style of stealing the thief.

"Hey, old man, don't keep saying that you are the one who steals the door, who are you?" Lan Caidie was unhappy. Although she was frivolous, she was very pure and immature in her bones, so she could not tolerate his dirty words.

"Hmph! I'll scare you two younger generations to death. My elder brother is the second thief in the famous town."

Ma Lao Er? Isn’t Ma Lao Er the manager of the Dong family? Wushuang didn’t hear him say that he has a younger brother? Besides, since he is Ma Lao Er’s younger brother, how can he not recognize him?

Blue Color Butterfly faced Wushuang's four eyes, hoping to get a positive answer from Wushuang's eyes. Wushuang shook his head and said that there was falsehood in this person's words.

"Hmph, old man, I would like to advise you to be honest. There are only three of us in this ancient city of Goryeo. Even if I kill you, I will be unaware of it!" Lan Caidian's beautiful apricot kernel showed murderous aura in his eyes.

The Red Sword Gate is not only good at juggling and making tricks. Just imagine, when Wu Gongyao was employed, he could integrate Lan Sanjie's Red Sword Gate into it. I believe that the successors of the Red Sword Gate also have special skills to kill people invisibly.

"Oh, the little girl is still talking wildly? Have you heard of my brother's Phantom Ghost Hand?" The old thief didn't take the young Blue Color Butterfly seriously at all.

"You know if you speak wildly?" Lan Caidie narrowed her charming fox eyes and rushed up.

The old thief said insincerely, "It's not good, this little girl's body is so fast!" He dared not be careless and retreated, but behind him was resisted by the court case and had no choice but to retreat.

"Damn it, don't bully people too much!" The old thief exposed himself and kicked Lan Caidie in the chest.

Unexpectedly, before he could kick it, Lan Caidie suddenly pulled out a big red Juan's handkerchief from her sleeve and covered it in front of her. The old thief kicked out and thought Lan Caidie was hiding behind Hongjuan, but that kick was empty. The huge Hongjuan fell on his leg inertia. There was nothing behind Hongjuan, and Lan Caidie disappeared.

"This... what's the trick?" The old thief looked around and panicked, and knew that he had met a master.

"Oh, what are you looking for for seniors? I'm here, little girl! Haha..." Lan Caidie's voice came from behind him. Her pair of delicate jade fingers were placed on the old thief's shoulder and teased his Yingzhu Zhao Huan.

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"Damn it! Looking for death?" The old thief was furious and took out a pistol from his waist and turned around and pulled the trigger. But where was the shadow of the blue colored butterfly behind him? Another red handkerchief floated down and changed it to his hand.

"Haha...haha... I said, senior, are you done?" Wushuang leaned leisurely in front of the door and said with a smile, smoking a small cigarette.

"Shut up! Little bastard, can I still kill you if I can't kill this witch?" The old thief didn't want to deal with Lan Caidie. He saw that Wushuang didn't know how to do Kung Fu. Capturing the thief first, and then knocking down this kid first.

But when I looked back, I saw that in front of the yamen, the beautiful little girl was holding the boy's arm intimately and smiling at me charmingly. The old thief was so angry! He was busy sweating but was teased by this little girl. Even if he could tolerate his aunt, he couldn't bear it!

He pulled the trigger immediately, but with force under his fingers, he didn't touch the touch of the metal trigger of the pistol. He lifted Hongjuan, who was covering the gun, and saw that he almost fainted from the anger. Where was the pistol in his hand? It was clearly a rose with a drop of water on the petals. He threw the rose to the ground and broke it hard.

"What are you looking for for seniors? Haha... Where is your Phantom Ghost Hand? Why don't you use it to give me some insight?" Lan Caidie laughed, and she handed Wushuang the gun stolen from the old thief to provoke.

"Girl, who is Lan Sanjie?" The old thief was sharp-eyed and after fighting Caidie for one round, he recognized that the beautiful girl was using a long-lost skill in the Hongshuomen.

"Since you know me, Hongjuanmen, how can you not recognize the person in front of you? You old thief are so scared that you always say that you are a thief but you can't recognize the thief leader right in front of you?" Lan Caidie was quick, and before Wushuang could react, she pulled open his clothes and exposed the talisman on Wushuang's neck.

"This...this...this...this...this...this...this is...kui Fu?" The old thief was stunned. After a long time, he trembled slightly, his eyes were about to drip with blood. He pointed to Wushuang's nose and shouted: "Random! Kui Fu is the treasure of my sect sect. How can you wear it? Let me tell you, even if you two can escape today, you will definitely not spare you when you meet my other sect sect brothers, and my elder brother will not let you go!"

Wushuang blinked his eyes and looked at Lan Caidie at the same time. Wherever he said this? It was so bad that he called his grandfather the eldest brother. He also said that Mr. Dong would not let me go?

The more Wushuang looked at his outfit, the more strange he felt. His words and deeds did not seem to be pretending. Besides, there was no need to pretend. Lan Caidie wanted to kill him and would not give him any chance. Could it be that he was not from the 1990s?

"Is your elder brother Mr. Dong? Where is Mr. Dong?" Wushuang asked.

"My elder brother is on the top. If you have the ability, come with me to see him and see that he will not break your legs!"

"Well, it's just that you're interrupted. Hey, old thief, are you sleeping confused? Still living in a dream? Mr. Dong has been dead for almost a month." Lan Caidie cursed.

The old thief said with a confused look on his face: "What? What are you two little bastards talking about? Don't curse my elder brother!"

"Hehe...two b!" Lan Caidie just thought he was a lunatic and cursed casually.
Chapter completed!