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Chapter 1137 The warehouse is scattered

Piao Salan said firmly, that's right, this is Feng San's quick release.

Feng San sat down and looked at them in a daze.

Feng Ziyue chewed onions and dipped sauce around the house.

Oh, oh, where will Ji Beili and the Sancha monster go?

You have met them too. A few days ago, I also saw Zhou Jifeng secretly practicing magic crutches in a suburban manor alone. When he saw him exercising his merits to Ji Beili and the Sancha monster, they were like walking corpses.

I forgot to be too busy these days.

What kind of villa manor is the wind and the moon is so happy?

Feng San drew a detailed map, which was to be precisely an abstract painting. If Feng Ziyue and Piao Salan were not here to hear his explanation, they would probably never understand what they were painting!

Alas, hey, I didn’t see it. Feng San, you are an abstract painter.

Feng Ziyue asked about the situation of the Martial Arts Leader's Mansion.

Feng San saw many sects coming to the west to ask about the next plan.

It was originally planned that Feng Ziyue and Piao Salan were dressed in disguise and sneaked into the Martial Arts Leader's Mansion and Feng Sanliyingwai had a big fight.

I knew I would definitely not get the Wuwang Grand Magic Formation diagram, but it also made them nervous.

I suddenly changed my mind and went to the suburb manor to find a way to rescue Ji Beili and Sancha monsters. If I were too deeply involved, I had no choice but to give up.

Tell Feng Sanduojia to be careful to return to the martial arts leader as an insider.

Feng San's expression was as if he was sticking his butt and watering his butt, and he was unwilling to leave.

Feng Ziyue knew his thoughts.

Tell me, how much is the cost?

Feng San raised five fingers.

Feng Ziyue took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to him and another fifty taels.

Feng San looked at it and shook his head.

Oh, do you think too much? Piaoshalan takes part of it back!

Feng San said in a dilemma, and he was a little tight recently to use it for 5,000 taels!

Before Feng Ziyue could show his power, Piaoshalan shouted and kicked the chair's legs apart, and Feng San trembled and jumped far away.

The shameless one costs 5,000 taels. Today I will beat you to 5,000 taels of silver.

Piaoshalan screamed and pounced on Feng San.

Brother Feng, help me, the tigress is about to eat people.

Feng Ziyue pretended not to see the beam of the house, and he was afraid of the tigress in his heart...! It seems that men all have that weakness.

Feng San didn't dare to use spells, after all, Piaoshalan was just scratching him and scratching him.

After a while, he was unkempt and his face was like a savage.

He jumped onto the cabinet and shouted that my aunt stopped and quickly took out all the silver on her body and handed it to Piaoshalan. This is my farewell to you.

He jumped into the window and ran away without looking back.

Piaoshalan weighed the money and left, let’s go to hot pot.

In the early morning, the streets were quiet and the two of them walked back to the dilapidated temple and hungry until dawn.

The next day, the couple disguised themselves as crazy and dirty.

On the way, the guards saw them both hiding far away and cursing and told them to leave quickly.

I searched according to the abstract map drawn by Feng San for a long time but couldn't find the location of the manor.

Turning around and losing direction, it started to rain heavily, and the two ran into a small town. They squatted under the eaves of the houses near the square to shelter from the rain.

The wind blew the window and the wooden stick fell and hit the top of the head of Flya Lan.

Damn, it's so unlucky, hum.

The window was blown open by the wind and a strong smell of blood floated out.

The two of them had a subconscious mind and were unable to quickly look at them. I went inside the house with dozens of dead bodies!

The murderer is quite cruel!

Piaoshalan suggested leaving quickly to avoid causing trouble.

Feng Ziyue hesitated for a while and decided to go into the house to see if there were any living beings that needed treatment.

The heavy rain poured on the street and no one passed by. The two of them quickly came to the house to check whether there were any survivors.

During the inspection, it was seen that the deceased was killed by weapon venom.

No one survived.

Feng Ziyue sighed and the disputes in the martial arts world were too cruel. The two of them pushed the door and left.

I heard a bang on the second floor and followed the woman begging for mercy.

The two flashed and came to the second floor.

This is a medicine shop on the second floor of many rooms.

It was cloudy and rainy. The second floor was blurry. I looked for five or six rooms but I didn’t find anyone. Could it be that it was an illusion just now!

Feng Ziyue tripped her ankle and looked down. I went and saw a pair of bloody hands popping out of the wooden board.

Quickly pull her out Feng Ziyue trembled in surprise and threw it on the ground!

Piaoshelan jumped out far away with a sneer.

The woman had only half of her body and all her waist was cut off!

The woman moaned and felt weak. Go to the next courtyard to save my child. Please... die!

Feng Ziyue glared and kicked open the window and came to the next courtyard!

The courtyard is a pigpen and no one except animals!

I flew to the next courtyard and heard a noise inside the house.

When I pushed the door open and saw two young children hanging from the door frame, shaking and dying.

Feng Ziyue quickly saved the two children, and the children were so scared that they cried.

The crying alarmed the man and the woman rushed out of the house.

Both sides were stunned.

It's so amazing that the people running out of the house are exactly the same as the wind and moon floating on the orchid.

Four people looked in the mirror.

Feng Ziyue looked at Piao Salan and was very interesting. She pretended to be the two of them to commit crimes. It seemed that she was going to frame her!

The fake Piaoshalan muttered, brother, what should I do if two pretended to be a fight for jobs?

The fake Feng Ziyue looked at them and shouted, "How dare the madman pretend to be us two martial arts heroes, come over quickly and hand over the imitation money to spare you all the time."

The true wind slapped his thighs from the moon.

The eyes rolled and the clichés were made.

Don’t pretend, the boss is worried about you and you are afraid that you are not the one who framed Zhen Feng Ziyue and Piao Salan.

We were specially sent to help. It seems that you two have completed a good task of killing many innocent people.

I went back to see the boss to receive the reward.

Feng Ziyue blurted out this, and the other two guys hesitated and nodded, carrying two big bags of silver and were really going to follow them.

Feng Ziyue and Piao Salan couldn't kill them before they figured out the matter, and they didn't know where to take them.

Piao Salan interrupted, what is our boss’ name?

The other party didn't think about it. The fake Piaosha Lan hum, of course it was ha... I just said that the word "Ha" was stopped by the fake Feng Ziyue.

It's not good that they may be the ones who are talking and running away quickly.

These two guys smashed the silver in their hands at them.

Feng Ziyue and Piao Salan chased each other to the rainy courtyard and four people fought together. The two guys screamed in vain and pretended to be Piao Salan's head fell to the ground.

Piao Salan's chain in her hand turned straight to the false Feng Ziyue's head.

It was too late for Feng Ziyue to stop her and her head was blooming and blood was splattering everywhere!

Feng Ziyue originally planned to interrogate him and was dead now!

Back inside the house, I looked at the two children on the table in a dilemma.

Or you can adopt it.

Piao Salan shook her head and waved her hands.

Feng Ziyue wrapped the silver on the ground and tied it to her two children, wandering around the streets in the rain.

I found a family looking at the large courtyard and many houses, not short of money or poor.

Feng Ziyue flew to the door and put the child down and knocked on the door and disappeared quickly in the rain.

A man in a masked flower robe could see clearly.

The two of them came to a flying yard warehouse to shelter from the rain. They waited for the rain on the left and waited for the rain on the right, and it was already dark late.
Chapter completed!
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