Jiang Tunan didn't want to answer him, so he looked away and suddenly saw something and his eyes lit up slightly.

She tried to get close to his ear and said in a very low voice, "I saw a broken porcelain piece under the corner of the wall, and we can find a way to get it."

Half of the broken porcelain pieces were buried in the dust. It was probably because the people who went up the mountain broke the bowl while eating here and threw it on the ground.

The woman exhaled like orchids, her soft lips opened and closed, and gently touched the sensitive skin under the man's ears. His body was stiff and he replied half a beat slow, "It's useless."

"What?" Jiang Tunan looked up at him.

"This kind of rope is mixed with alloy wire, and the knife cannot be cut, making it even more impossible to have porcelain pieces." Si Heng said slowly.

Jiang Tunan was suddenly a little depressed and whispered, "They really respect you!"

This time it was Si Heng's turn to be puzzled, "Hmm?"

"Isn't it? I also deliberately used alloy ropes, and others would definitely not be treated like this!" Jiangtunan Road.

Si Heng sneered, not knowing whether she was praising him or damaging him.

It slowly darkened, and the guardians went out in shifts. When they came back for the last time, the masked man took his men into the wooden house.

The empty room suddenly became crowded, and the mercenaries were tall, strong and ferocious. The ruthlessness and murderous aura on their bodies seemed to have become thinner and tense.

Si Heng and Jiang Tunan looked at each other, turned over and stood firm against the wooden wall.

Si Heng leaned against the wall, guarded Jiang Tunan's back heart with his palms, staring at the masked man.

The masked man sat on the bench on the other side of the room, while the others began to pick up firewood into the room and set a fire in the middle of the room.

It had just rained, and the night was getting wet and cold in the mountains. The firewood they picked up was also wet, and thick smoke came out. Jiang Tunan was choked and had to be buried in the man's chest.

The masked man was also fumigated and asked someone to look for dry firewood.

Fortunately, when the fire burns, the smoke slowly dissipates.

Jiang Tunan looked up at Si Heng, his eyes confused. Are they preparing to spend the night in the mountains?

Or are you waiting for someone to come?

Si Heng lowered his head and looked at her, shook his head slightly.

Looking at the man's resolute and steady gaze, Jiang Tunan felt relieved, turned his head slightly, and looked at the masked man.

After the fire was set, someone took the meat in and put it on the fire to roast it. Soon these people started eating meat, drinking and chatting.

Jiang Tunan heard someone laughing maliciously, "Boss, is this woman from Master Heng?"

The masked man stared at Jiang Tunan's back, unable to see his expression, but could only see a funny and weird clown face with a sinister face hidden behind him.

He suddenly stood up and turned into a squat on the bench. A rough and ugly voice change came out, "Master Heng, there were rumors in the early years that Ye Qi was actually your own woman. Why not take this opportunity today and let us see if the rumors are true?"

"How to confirm?" The mercenary who was asking just now said frivolously.

"Kiss one?" the masked man laughed, "Or, let's have one live!"

Several people around him laughed in agreement.

The hideous laughter made Jiang Tunan's hair explode.

Si Heng slowly raised his eyes and stared at the masked man, emitting a sharp evil spirit and anger, and the veins on his neck began to rise.

Of course, Jiang Tunan also noticed the change in the man's aura. She suddenly raised her head and kissed his chin. She said in a very low voice, "Calm down, please be calm!"

"Dear!" The masked man Leng Ying said, "If you don't kiss me, do something else!"
Chapter completed!