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Chapter 72 Exposure

Although Zhang Lian taught Lu Jin a lesson in the haystack, the words of the sergeant outside still reached Zhang Lian's ears word for word. So Zhang Lian cursed at Lu Jin in a low voice:

"Your screams have turned into flattery. Why don't you hold it back? Don't let the stinker out."

With that said, Zhang Lian hit Lu Jin twice more, then let go of his hand and stepped aside. In fact, it wasn't that Zhang Lian had taught him enough or was tired of beating him. It was because he was afraid that if things went on like this, Lu Jin's shouts would disturb those people. The sergeant was summoned as soon as possible, so he stopped.

But Lu Jin didn't know what Zhang Lian was thinking. Instead, he thought that his wife was either tired or beaten enough. But no matter what, he suffered Zhang Lian's wasted beating. He always felt aggrieved. It's not you. Are you saying that Wu Ming is similar to your father? Based on what you said, I made an objective comparison between the two of them. It proves that I am stronger than Wu Ming and can defeat him. What is wrong with me? Why should I be beaten?

Lu Jin thought of this and ignored the pain in his body. He came to Zhang Lian and shouted to Zhang Lian with a gloomy face: "I'm just comparing your father with that Wu Ming. How could I say it wrong?" Already.

I think it only took four or five rounds for Lu Jin and Jiang Potian to fight, and he was beaten until he was running around clutching his younger brother. Jiang Xiu'e is a womanizer. I don't hesitate to argue with her. But even if she is like this, she will not give up. You can defeat her in one round. Even your father and my father-in-law will take three rounds to defeat her.

What does this mean? It means that I am the nemesis of these masters. As soon as I show my power, these masters will surrender instantly. I will have sores on the soles of my feet and pus on my head. I will die badly. I have such ability. So this is just a matter of time. Not to mention Wu Ming. Besides, Wu Ming ruined my fortune of 1.5 million taels. Not to mention a blood feud, it can be regarded as a life-and-death feud."

"So, if Wu Ming gives you 1.5 million taels of silver, it won't matter even if you are accused of killing Liao Yun." Zhang Lian lay there. She didn't look at Lu Jin at all. Instead, she used He said to Lu Jin in a very strange tone.

"That's right. As long as he can get this money, the past grudges between me and him will be evened out. Anyway, Liao Yun is not a good bird. I had some issues with him before. It is better to die in my hands than to die in my hands." His hand is much stronger. The key is whether he has that much money. If he misses one word, I will beat him until his face blooms, his ass blooms, and he has a popcorn between his legs. Mom doesn’t even know him.” Lu Jin didn’t even take a breath and finished the above words in one breath.

"You really want money and are shameless. I don't know how you got such shame. You are really crazy about money." After Zhang Lian finished speaking, she turned her head to the side and ignored Lu Jin.

But Lu Jin still persevered because he knew that he might not be Zhang Lian's opponent in real skills. After all, his abilities were limited. But compared to a war of words, his sharp tongue really didn't scare anyone. So Lu Jin Jin continued:

"Fashion is nothing. How much money can it be worth? It's nothing to me now. My family is extremely poor. Everything has to be done with face. Then don't live anymore, let alone be able. I will marry you. So I don’t want to be shameless now. I would rather pinch it, knead it, stomp it on the ground and spit a few mouthfuls. When I make more money and my waist becomes stronger, someone will naturally look for you with this shame. Come back and bring it clean to you. Tell you Zhang Lian that you are my wife. I will give you face today and won’t argue with you. Otherwise..."

"What else? Don't you have a stomachache, you pervert? Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zhang Lian rolled her eyes at Lu Jin and scolded her with an unkind expression. Although she looked coldly towards Lu Jin on the surface, she agreed with him in her heart. What Lu Jin said just now was just difficult to express because of his face.

But Lu Jin was not as good at concealing his true thoughts as Zhang Lian. After listening to Zhang Lian's words, Lu Jin suddenly felt that his stomach started to hurt again. He quickly covered his stomach and lay there with a twisted look on his face. No. He kept swinging his body and complained to Zhang Lian:

"Wu Ming was nervous when he came just now. He was scared back. When you said that, he came again. Ouch... it hurts me so much... Ouch... Ouch... Ouch... I can't hold it in any longer... Ouch... …”

Just when Lu Jin was covering his stomach and moaning non-stop, Zhang Lian suddenly covered Lu Jin's mouth tightly with her hands. At the same time, she whispered "Shh~~~" to Lu Jin. Then she glanced outside. . said in an extremely small voice:

"Wu Ming is here. Keep your voice down."

When Lu Jin heard that Wu Ming had arrived at the hay pile, he couldn't help but feel startled. He quickly looked out through the cracks in the grass. Wu Ming didn't know when he came to the hay pile where they were hiding. He seemed to be looking for something and kept looking at it. When Lu Jin saw this, he immediately took a breath of air and winked at Zhang Lian. That meant:

"Why is he here? We won't expose it, right?"

Zhang Lian understood. She shook her head at Lu Jin and told him that she didn't know very well. Then she glanced outside. She meant to tell Lu Jin: "Look what Wu Ming wants to do."

Lu Jin didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Lian's eyes. But Zhang Lian could lie there quietly and watch what happened. But Lu Jin couldn't wait any longer. He had no choice. His stomach was like a pot of boiling water. It was filled with water and bubbling, and the pain was excruciating. It seemed as if a torrent was about to erupt from the buttocks. It was only because Lu Jin was holding him down that it didn't burst out. At this time, Lu Jin was But he didn't dare to make the slightest sound. He could only grit his teeth, close his eyes tightly, twist his facial features, and suppress his red cheeks. In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he could only move his body to relieve the discomfort.

But it was Lu Jin's involuntary movement that made the haystack rustle. Wu Ming, who was outside the haystack, couldn't help but smile contemptuously. He said to the soldier next to him:

"Let them stop searching. Gather them all. Surround this pile of grass for me."

"No." After receiving Wu Ming's order, the soldier quickened his pace and ran to the stable. Not long after, nearly a hundred soldiers holding swords surrounded the haystack where Lu Jin and Zhang Lian were hiding.

"I've been here for so long. I'm bored. Okay. It's time for you two to come out and get some air." Wu Ming looked at the haystack with a smile on his face, as if he had met a long-lost old friend, with a bit of ridicule. He said to the haystack.

Wu Ming's series of actions made Lu Jin and Zhang Lian, who were hiding deep in the haystack, look at each other in surprise. After a moment of stalemate, Zhang Lian lowered her voice and yelled angrily:

"You can't hold back and do anything."

"It's not that I want to move. It's this... it's this stomach... that hurts." Lu Jin said sadly, holding his stomach and closing his eyes tightly.

"Okay, don't whisper there." Wu Ming interrupted the conversation between Lu Jin and Zhang Lian with one sentence. Then Wu Ming shook the saber in his hand and continued: "I think you two should also know. The eyesight and ears of people who practice martial arts are different from ordinary people. The higher the martial arts, the sharper the ears and the brighter the eyes. Although you two can hide it reasonably well, in the eyes of this general, it is no different from being transparent. How about. 2 Can you come out and have a chat?"

"Look...have you seen it? It's not...my fault...ouch...I'm almost nervous." After hearing Wu Ming's words, Lu Jin whispered to Zhang Lian.

"Stop talking nonsense there. Find a way out quickly. Otherwise, we will all die." Zhang Lian ignored Lu Jin at all and said very anxiously.

"What are you thinking about? I just want to shit now."

"Then just wait until you go to the underworld to do it." Zhang Lian's face became extremely solemn without realizing it. She couldn't help but look at Wu Ming and the other sergeants outside. Her tone became a little depressed and a little calm. Listening Lu Jin couldn't help but feel as if something had pinched him. He felt very uncomfortable.

But this is easy to say. Now that my stomach is churning with pain, I can't think of any countermeasures. But if I don't think about it, Wu Ming is bringing such a group of people. Let alone using the guy in his hand, each person just spits a few mouthfuls of saliva. .The two of them can also be drowned. What's more, there is Wu Ming, who is extremely skilled in martial arts. Trying to fight head-on is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

In this case, let's leave this important responsibility to his wife. Lu Jin thought so more than once. But Lu Jin still knew a little about Zhang Lian's nature. He asked her to use her fists, kick her legs, and rush out. Maybe you can make the best use of everything. It's a matter of thinking of countermeasures and fighting for intelligence. For my unmarried daughter-in-law, it's really a bit of a rush. Fortunately, she was injured. Otherwise. He probably jumped out to fight with others a long time ago.

Lu Jin clutched his stomach. He watched the sergeants holding the guys in their hands and began to approach him. He tried several times to concentrate and think carefully. However, after several attempts, he was interrupted by something about to spurt out of his stomach. In the end, there was nothing he could do. .I can only lament the bad luck and unfair fate. At this critical moment of life and death, I have a bad stomach. It will really cost me my life.

Seeing that the leading sergeants had used their swords to lift away the hay that was blocking the road, and were about to reach the haystack where they were hiding, Zhang Lian on the side whispered eagerly:

"Where has your usual wit gone? Why haven't you figured it out yet?"

"Where have you gone? You're all with shit. I...I...I really can't hold it in any longer." Lu Jin was really on the verge of death this time. His body was arched in pain, and his face was arched. The cold sweat on my face also flowed down my cheeks.

When Zhang Lian saw Lu Jin's virtue, she knew that she couldn't count on it. It was a pity that she was injured. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Wu Ming's martial arts was, she could barely fight with him for a while. She saw the approaching warriors. Zhang Lian clenched her fist and smashed the fodder next to her. She said with great pity:

"It would be great if I had a hidden weapon now. Alas."

Zhang Lian's casual sigh flashed through Lu Jin's mind like a strange flash of light. Hidden weapon. Lu Jin thought to himself. Then he looked at his belly, and then looked at the stables in front of him through the grass. After winning dozens of tall horses, his heart couldn't help but light up. Hidden weapon. Yes, it's a hidden weapon. Thinking of this, Lu Jin ignored Zhang Lian's rumbling stomach and patted Zhang Lian on the shoulder. Then he said with a very confident smile:
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