"My dear mother!"

The skinny monkey was so frightened by the continuous explosions that he almost kicked over the stove in panic.

He was murmuring in his heart, could there really be a lightning strike entering the patrol camp?

If the guest of the Duke of Liang died in the Army and Horses Department for no reason, and the superiors were angry, wouldn't he suffer the consequences?

"You worthless guy! You can even be frightened by thunder and lightning! When you are sleeping with me, if there is a thunder outside, will you be scared to death?"

Fifth Master took two more mouthfuls of scalding hot wine to activate the energy and blood in his body, and cursed again:

"The weather in Dog Day is getting weirder and weirder. It was never this cold in late autumn in previous years!

It’s even more torturous than after winter, my bones are all stiff and stiff!”

A thick-set man with a dark face rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"Fifth Master has never been to Liaodong. Damn it. I was doing business with relatives and carrying goods.

The further you go towards the military stronghold at Dasheng Pass, the more you cannot bear the cold knife!

If you take a breath, it can form ice particles!

Foreigners don’t know the situation, and even when they urinate, icicles will appear!”

The fifth master, who was wearing cotton armor, was dubious and asked curiously:

"Heishuanzi, according to what you say, how do those Liaodong people live?

Tianjing is so frozen that I can’t even endure the internal refining!

Isn’t it possible for the barbarians in Liaodong to exchange blood for everyone?”

The burly man with a charred face sighed softly and said with emotion:

"What can we do? People rely on the sky to support us, but God is determined to torment us, so there is no way!

How many barbarians from Liaodong are fleeing famine every year?

I couldn’t hold on any longer, so I left my hometown!

Those who are close to the military stronghold are difficult to leave.

I was almost unlucky, so I was forced to farm and recruit soldiers;

If you are lucky, you will be chosen as a general by a big boss of the frontier army who respects his troops.

You can also learn some martial arts skills and have the opportunity to achieve military success."

The fifth master was silent after hearing this, as if he felt the same way.

He took a sip of soju and said bitterly:

"What a fool!"

I don’t know who I am criticizing.

"Speaking of which, isn't there a powerful character in Tianjing City who is from a military household in Liaodong?"

The skinny monkey seemed to have recovered a bit, so he jumped in and chatted:

"Quite young and in the limelight, he has surpassed all the nobles in the martial arts hall and has solved several major cases... He is said to be the second sect general."

Maybe it was because of that Dabi bag that Wu Ye felt a little guilty.

He took the initiative to hand over a bowl of hot wine and answered:

"That boy's surname is Ji Mingyuan. He used to live in Tai'anfang and was called 'Jiulang'.

He is not only powerful, he is worthy of the word evil star.

When I was working as a Tiqi, Shangguan Baihu died in Yizhuang, and the murderer has not been found so far.

Another thousand households were dismissed from their posts and punished to stay at home and reflect on their mistakes.

Not to mention... that person's adopted son was dismembered in the Xishan paddock.

There are also the Minister of Rites, the Zhou family, the head of the rice and grain business, several wealthy gentry families in Wannian County, the Yan and Cao gangs... you can count them all, they are all high-ranking officials and big shots who stomp their feet and tremble.

Everyone will end badly. If anyone gets involved with Ji Jiulang, he will definitely suffer eight lifetimes of bad luck!

Therefore, it is said in Fusi, Beizhen, that this master is the reincarnation of the Tai Sui star!"

The skinny monkey was amazed, holding the hot broken bowl in both hands, as if smacking the taste:

"It's so evil! I don't believe it!

Is he really just a military household in Liaodong? He has no background and dares to act recklessly in Tianjing? I don’t believe it even more!

I can’t tell which big shot is standing behind me!”

The dark-faced man shook his head, with a bit of admiration in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"You know what the heck, this Ji Jiulang used to live in Tai'anfang, and his parents died in a vendetta.

It was supposed to fill the gap of hundreds of households, but in the end it was Tiqi.

After being unknown for fifteen years, he rose to prominence in the martial arts hall, and repeatedly solved major cases in Beizhen Fusi. He is a young prodigy who truly relies on his fists and kicks!

Do you think Ji Jiulang is one of those general disciples who went to the border for gilding and came back?

Just because someone dares to stroke... the Duke of Guo's tiger beard, I have to be convinced of this!"

The other soldiers who were warming themselves up nodded in agreement. Duke Liang's prestige and momentum in the army were obvious to all.

Governor Tan, who was in charge of the Fifth Army, wanted to give him three points to give him some face.

The thin monkey couldn't find the words to retort, so he curled his lips and said:

"I'm going to take a pee! It's time to change defenses later!"

He put on his cotton armor, opened the curtain and walked out.

"A lazy ass grinds its excrement and urinates a lot!"

Fifth Master cursed in a low voice.

"Then let's talk about Ji Jiulang. I heard that this kid is not only fierce in fists and kicks, but also on the bed..."

As soon as the thin monkey walked out of the house, the cold wind blew straight into his neck.

It's like cutting with a knife, and the blowing makes the face hurt.

He shuddered all over, wandered around to touch the latrine, shrank his hands and feet and untied his belt.

At this time.

Phew!

It felt like a breath of cool air was blowing on my neck.

Chilling.

The skinny monkey seemed to have been hit by lightning.

My whole body was numb.

The pupils were dilated and the legs were weak.

He clearly felt something "dirty" on his back.

Like a pair of dry claws, it gradually crawled from the trouser legs to the shoulders, and finally blew a breath towards the neck.

It’s so late at night! It’s so scary!

"Who, who is teasing me! Fifth Master! Heishuan! I am not afraid..."

The skinny monkey had a layer of chicken skin on his side, and he hurriedly stuffed it into his crotch, not caring that he had not finished urinating.

I turned around and saw nothing.

His courageous shouts drifted in the wind, intermittently, without disturbing his colleagues in the room.

"Hehehe..."

A baby-like, childish, strange laughter sounded from the back of my head.

That "dirty thing" is like sitting on the shoulders of a skinny monkey, its two calves are dangling, and it can't be shaken off.

"Fifth Master...save..."

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

I was about to run away, but my lean body seemed to be firmly fixed, so stiff that I couldn't even move my fingers.

If you look carefully, you will find that the shadow cast on the ground has been stepped on by a fat boy with a big belly.

Then, sitting on the shoulder is a girl wearing a red bellyband and carved with pink and jade.

It looks delicate, but its face is pale.

Applying round blush as bright as blood on both cheeks, she clapped her hands happily:

"Nanny heard it. You just scolded me for being stingy and refusing to reward you!
To be continued...