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Chapter 62 Reunion with Tweety

It was almost noon when they left the ruined temple. Ma Xingkong and Hei Wa entered a restaurant. They had just had a drink. A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came in from outside the door. He wore a huge straw hat on his little head and raised his eyebrows.

His mustache swayed up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally when he spoke.

"Have the dishes I asked for been prepared? Are our masters waiting?" the little mustache shouted inward, twitching the corners of his mouth.

Hei Wa pouted at Ma Xingkong. Hei Wa glanced at the mustache and said, "This guy's name is Ximao. He is Wu Xiaoren's lackey. He is responsible for Wu Xiaoren's three meals a day. He is the most suitable person to start with." Ma Xingkong

Nod.

The shopkeeper hurriedly brought out a food box: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mao, there are too many guests, please forgive me!"

Xi Mao snorted: "No matter how many people there are, we can't miss my grandfather's meal. Damn it, hurry up and have it delivered to me!"

The shopkeeper waved to the waiter and asked him to deliver the food. Ma Xingkong and Hei Wa hurriedly stood up, threw down a silver dollar, and followed the waiter and Xi Mao out of the restaurant. The food box was quite heavy, and the waiter kept changing hands.

He kept urging. As soon as he turned around the alley, the boy slipped and was about to fall if he wasn't paying attention. Ma Xingkong hurriedly reached out to help him.

"You little brat, if you walk so carelessly, it won't matter if you fall to death. If you fall to pieces, I'll ruin my meal. Even if I kill you, I can't even explain it!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mao, I slipped!" The boy hurriedly put on a smile.

Ma Xingkong snorted coldly, rushed forward, and pierced Xi Mao's abdomen with a bright dagger. He pinched Xi Mao's neck with one hand to prevent him from making any sound. The boy's face turned pale with fright, and his pants were already wet.

I wet myself and didn't even have the courage to run away.

As soon as Ma Xingkong let go, his lifeless hair slid softly to the base of the wall. At this moment, the boy remembered to run, but Heiwa grabbed him and covered his mouth. Ma Xingkong covered his mouth with snow.

Xi Mao buried himself under the wall, lifted the food box on the ground and said to Hei Wa: "Don't hurt his life, send him away!"

Wu Xiaoren's mansion is the best place to find. Ma Xingkong has been here many times. Carrying the food box and walking up the steps of Wu's mansion, the doorkeeper hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing? Do you know where this place is?"

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Ma Xingkong nodded and lifted the food box in his hand: "Master Mao asked me to deliver it. He said it was for your master to eat."

The servant opened the lid of the food box, and a smell of aroma hit them. The two of them were so greedy that their mouths watered. After a rough inspection, they sighed: "This is Du Mazi's craftsmanship, it is indeed excellent!"

The other one looked at Ma Xingkong and said, "You are also from Du Mazi. Where is that guy from before?"

"He's sick, so the shopkeeper asked him to be sent here!" Ma Xingkong was calm and composed. The two servants didn't have any doubts. They opened the corner door next to them and let Ma Xingkong into the Wu Mansion. The layout of the Wu Mansion is very particular, with two rooms on the left and right.

In the garden, rows of green and slender bamboos line the base of the wall, covering everything outside the wall.

Ma Xingkong followed a middle-aged woman with a food box, passing through the houses, going around and around, and finally stopped at the innermost campus gate. The old woman stepped forward and knocked on the door softly a few times.

: "Madam, the food box delivery person is here. The master has ordered us to have dinner at your place today!"

"Come in!" A familiar voice came from inside the house.

The door of the small courtyard opened, and a familiar face appeared. The two looked at each other, and they were both stunned. It was Tweet, it was Tweet! Ma Xingkong kept confirming his judgment. The old woman lowered her head and kept talking to Tweet.

No one heard anything. They didn’t know how they got into the house or how they put the dishes on the table. The old woman urged Ma Xingkong to get out quickly.

"Wait a minute!" Cui'er said lightly, turned back to the house, took out a few pieces of ocean, and threw them into Ma Xingkong's empty food box. Seeing that Ma Xingkong was still so dull, the old woman stared at Cui'er from time to time.

He looked at him and glared at him fiercely: "Why don't you hurry up and thank Madam Thirteen!"

I was thinking about a dream today. Originally, Ma Xingkong planned to enter Wu's house to find an opportunity to kill Wu Xiaoren with a knife. Unexpectedly, he met Cui'er. He wandered around Wu's house in a daze, and the old lady took away the food box.

The ocean inside blasted the horse out of the air.

Seeing Ma Xingkong come out, Hei Wa hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, you figured it out, I'm so worried!"

Ma Xingkong lowered his head in silence and just walked. Hei Wa felt something was wrong and kept asking, but Ma Xingkong refused to say anything. Until he returned home, Ma Xingkong sighed: "I saw Cui'er!"

"Sister Cui'er?" Heiwa thought for a while, and Ma Xingkong said that Wu Xiaoren had threatened him with Cui'er, and now it seems that Wu Xiaoren must have ruined Cui'er. Heiwa cursed: "This old beast! Brother, you

Don’t worry, wait until we kill Wu Xiaoren, rescue Sister Cui’er and leave Hunhe forever!”

Liu Wu and Xiao Shunzi didn't know about Cui'er, but Shitou knew a little about it, so he told her roughly. Liu Wu patted Ma Xingkong on the shoulder: "Brother, there are many good women in the world, don't be sad, wait until we do Wu Xiaoren

It can be considered as revenge for Miss Cui’er!”

Ever since Cui'er met Ma Xingkong, she often sent people to Li Mazi's place to buy food. She also wanted to see Ma Xingkong, but it was never him who sent the food boxes. After several inquiries, she realized that Ma Xingkong was not from Li Mazi's shop at all.

My friend, his heart was once again immersed in the ice cellar.

As the New Year is approaching, Shangguanqing really begins to prepare for the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival. Under the strict order of the county government, merchants have no choice but to spend money to set up lanterns in front of their homes. It is obviously inappropriate and inappropriate to hold a lantern festival at this time.

Know what Shangguan Qing is doing.

Scar asked Wu Xiaoren: "Second Master, this Shangguanqing is starting to look down on you less and less. Do we have to teach him a lesson?"

Wu Xiaoren snorted coldly: "Humph, he is just a little fish and a shrimp. Let him jump around for two days. Once Fatty Liu leaves, let me see what other tricks he can do?"

"I heard that he has frequent interactions with the three groups of bandits from Wuniu Mountain, Laojia Mountain, and Heilong Ridge. I always feel that something is wrong!"

"What are you afraid of? This Hunhe River is our territory. Shangguan Qing and Fatty Liu are both monks from other places. They cannot recite the Hunhe Sutra well! Just wait! Sooner or later we will deal with them."

Scar nodded: "Second Master, you mean to wait and see?"

Wu Xiaoren shook his head: "Go and tell One-Eyed Dragon immediately and ask him to pay more attention to what's happening over at Woniu Mountain. If Wang Tianzong makes any move, take action immediately. Shangguanqing will not be allowed to easily develop his own power!"

As soon as Dao Ba walked to the door, he turned back and said, "Second Master, someone saw Ma Xingkong and the others in the city, right..."

"Haha..." Wu Xiaoren chuckled twice: "I really admire this kid for going into Hunhe City! It doesn't matter, let him stay for two days, and wait until I am free to deal with them!"

Scar left. Wu Xiaoren remembered what the old lady told him yesterday. Aunt Thirteen was Ma Xingkong's first woman. To lure Ma Xingkong out, Aunt Thirteen was the best bait. As long as Cui Er

In his own hands, Ma Xingkong will come to his door sooner or later. Thinking of this, he immediately ordered to send someone to keep an eye on the Thirteenth Concubine and report any actions immediately. If she escapes, they will have no chance of living.

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