A day is considered a rest life, and it ended in the failure of the Money Sect's sudden attack. After plundering Hua Manlou for a large amount of time, people who were still tired from the journey were re-arranged and orderly in an atmosphere of solemn and secret joy.

Solemn is naturally because of the poor little thing that was deceived by the man, who invisibly caused an incurable wound to everyone; the secretly happy one is naturally the elites downstairs of the killer who added thousands of taels of private money out of thin air after a looting.

He walked very mechanically all the way from a high place, and he lowered his head and ignored anyone. He had too many questions to think about. The most important thing was to find a way out for himself and others to enter Beijing. He must use his brain and find a way, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not die three times. People are limited, one less death.

Only now did he realize how reasonable the ancient poem of Wolongsou he met when he first came out of the world was. People were just a drop in the ocean, and humbleness was not worth mentioning... Personal heroism seemed so small in front of thousands of troops. As the saying goes, you are covered in iron, how many nails can you twist? He no longer dares to think about how difficult the future is.

Gongsun Liang showed him the letter of the snake, rat and brother. After reading it, he could hardly help crying. There were jackals in front and tigers and leopards in the back. There were traps along the way, thorns were full of reinforcements, and there was no hope of reinforcements. The enemy continued... God, even if you really want to give me a great task and hone me, please don't set such a desperate situation... Just have a strategy.

Alas, why did things develop like this now? It was Bai Changfeng who was crazy, and he was crazy, and he actually made such a big leak. He just played with him a little, but he actually mutated... It was so indifferent that he despised him for ten thousand times.

As she said that, the cannibal was tied into a small rice dumpling and was pulled forward by Zhuge Feng with a rope. She obviously had not yet woken up from the incident in Huamanlou. The two people she loved most in her life announced to her at the same time. Her father actually sent an ambush in private regardless of whether she was with Gao Du and others. Aren't he afraid that he would be in trouble? It's so heartbreaking. The other one that makes people sad is Zhuge Feng. He is also a victim, but he can't understand.

Everyone thinks they are innocent, but he refuses to forgive himself. If there is a choice, who would be willing to become a pawn and be played with?

Her face turned paler, she looked at Zhuge Feng with resentment, took a deep breath, and walked with a grievance down, like a young wife who was so angry that she was full of anger.

Dugu Danlan felt sorry for her as if she was younger than her sister. Seeing her depressed look, she felt very unbearable. She held Jae Man's hand like encouragement, hoping to convey some strength to her. Unexpectedly, when she touched her hand, she immediately felt that she was very cold, wet, and even more trembling. She asked in surprise: "Are you sick? Man'er? Don't be unwilling to think about it. No matter how much you regret the past, you can't come back, so forget the grief and face yourself. Besides, it's not your fault!"

The willful man gave her a comforting smile weakly: "I'm fine...uh!" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly fainted.

"Man'er, how are you? Wake up quickly and don't scare me!" Dugu Danlan pushed Lan hard at Daoman's body, and she burst into tears quickly.

Zhuge Feng felt the abnormality and hurriedly rushed over to hug her: "Man'er, what's wrong with you? Don't die, don't die!"

"Damn, I'm just fainting. The curse of your death here is really something you said." He walked over from a high place, flirting with his eyes, touching her pulse, nodding, "Well, I've diagnosed...she, she did faint."

"You need to say that we all know she is fainting. The question is how to save her?" Dugu Danlan felt that she was almost fainting. When will her husband be a little serious?

Gao Chu smiled and looked at Zhuge Feng: "You are the only one who can save him now."

Zhuge Feng nervously grabbed Gao Di's sleeve: "Senior Brother, you said that as long as you can save her, it doesn't matter if I take my life."

Gaodu saw that he was talking firmly, and he felt a little embarrassed to tease him, but he had already said it: "You don't have to use your life, it's not that serious. Just take off your socks to block her mouth. Have you not washed your feet for a long time? What, I have washed it? Oh, that's not possible. The swords of life and death, whose socks are dirty, contribute to save it..."

Zhuge Feng grabbed his neck and stopped him from continuing to make trouble: "Please, senior brother, stop playing, I'm going to be anxious."

Gaodu broke free from him: "You know you're anxious now, why did you do it? Do you know that women are actually very fragile? What are you doing when she needs your understanding and care the most? You are accusing her righteously and sternly, don't you even know how to comfort your beloved woman... Oh, you pinched my neck a little painful, it's really fucking that there is no humanity in the opposite sex..."

This time, Dugu Danlan grabbed his neck. She gently scratched his itch while trying hard: "Okay, have you played enough? Have you deliberately made this person faint?"

Gao Duo pretended to behave and sighed: "The lion in Hedong is roaring, there is no way." He glanced at each other, reached out to pinch the cannibal'er, and fiddled with her arms a few times, then saw the cannibal'er wake up with a faint sound.

"Okay, you finally woke up. Why did you faint? Are you sincerely scaring me to death? Are you punishing me? Well, you little thing." Zhuge Feng hugged Diaoman'er in his arms, his eyes a little red.

The willful man stared straight at his face, suddenly turned around and hugged his body tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Please, Feng, I'm telling the truth. I have never deceived you! You have to believe me..."

Zhuge Feng reached out to stroke her crying little face and said, "Man'er, don't cry! I believe you! It's my bad, it's always my bad. I don't want to forgive you because, because..."

Diaoman reached out and pressed his mouth: "You don't have to say that, I know. You love me too much and care about me too much, so you can't accept the deception, right? I don't blame you, Feng. Really, I don't blame you at all. Although I'm not lying to you, since I am my father, I can't escape responsibility."

"Stop talking, it's all over, right?" Zhuge Feng rushed the willow man'er tightly into his arms, allowing tears to flow down in embarrassment.

Dugu Danlan accompanied them to cry, and saw that they finally resolved their resentment and hugged each other again, she couldn't help but laugh again. When she turned around, she saw Gao Zu approaching their expressions, hurriedly pulled him and whispered: "Okay, what are you looking at? Don't disturb them!"

Gao Cu sighed, "I was wondering, what's the point of being this stupid, big, black and thick person? He could even deceive such a innocent little girl. It's really a fortune in his previous life."

In a word, the two people who were embracing each other blushed.

Gao Cuo looked at Taoman'er with a serious expression and said slowly: "Man'er, I want to ask you a serious word. I hope you will answer me seriously, okay?"

The cannibal was frightened by his seriousness, and he felt that he was going to ask a big question about her life, so he answered extremely seriously: "Okay, ask."

Gao Zu wanted to speak but stopped, and after a while, he said, "You two...uh, how many times did you do it last night?"

As soon as the words came, the two people in front of him immediately turned into Guan Gong's face. How many times did they? None of them once. One didn't find the way at all, and the other understood vaguely but shyly refused to say it. Cough, cough, don't mention it.

The sip of wine that Gongsun Liang had just drunk was sprayed out, as if it was a drizzle, wetting the swords of life and death. He laughed loudly, and he laughed and said, "Hahaha, I'm so laughing. There are also people asking this in person... Oh, I can't do it anymore. Zhuge Feng, how many times did you do it last night? Is it okay? Do I want me to teach you some experience? I have been in the wind for decades, and I have had a happy woman for no more than 1,000 or more. How about it? Sell you the skills and tips at a low price..."

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Zhuge Feng could no longer hold his face, and rushed up in anger and grabbed the old hooligan. He wiped the saliva from his face with both life and death swords, and rushed to take revenge. The three of them punched and kicked, and repaired Gongsun Liang, who was laughing endlessly.

Gaodu looked at them having sex, and then saw the look of the willful man looking at Zhuge Feng shyly and affectionately, and sighed in his heart. Forget it, let’s not ask anymore. For such a young girl who looks young, it’s painful to make choices, whether it’s her husband or father.

The Master of Money who killed Qiandao should be glad that he had such a daughter. Even if she was a little more willful, she was always a very affectionate and good girl. Obviously, because of her, there will be some difficulties in dealing with the Master of Money in the future... What do you think you can do so far? You may still live where you are.

He walked to the car and checked Duguwu's injuries again. A look of pain appeared on his face and his brows frowned. After all, the master was old and the effect of half a dust recovery pill could not be reflected on him. There was not much time to delay. It seemed that the idea of ​​walking around was not working.
Chapter completed!