Compared with what we call the future, the three of us are even more calm now. Of course, it is because everything is safe.

The small village covered by night seems to be a little baby, lying in the arms of the mountains, under the hazy moonlight, closed his eyes and gradually entered the scene of oneself, imagination or memory, carefree, without any worries or worries. We wrapped in it feels even more at ease, and I hope that Hang Seng and Jiuling will live happily and fulfilled from now on.

The big pendulum clock in my heart has already ringed, telling me it is time to go back.

I walked to the door with hesitation and depression, and my hands stretched out were a little stiff. As I knocked on the door, I had already imagined the expressions on the faces of the two of them: "It's time, it's time for us to leave." After saying that, I felt that I was injured internally. The two guys behind me stood silently on my side, comforting me invisibly.

After a while, the first person who came out was Hang Seng: "Three sirs, Hang Seng will remember your kindness in mind. He hopes that he will have the opportunity to repay you in the future."

Seeing Sister Jiuling's appearance, I was so choked that I couldn't speak. The two guys said a few words to Hang Seng. We quietly avoided the few people who were drinking too much and vomiting outside. We walked out through the oblique door and embarked on a slightly wider road. We found the cherry tree.

At this moment, the cherry blossom trees are filled with moonlight, and the petals with moonlight are blown by the wind and fall on our hair or shoulders, and we cannot bear to brush them away.

"We have done everything we can do willingly. You have to think about it, so there will be no banquet in the world that will last. If you should break up, break up when it's time, it's good to be refreshing and quick." Xie Bi'an showed an inspiring smile, gave Hang Seng a hug, and shook Jiuling's hand. Fan Wujiu looked quietly from the side.

"What the sir is saying is that we have no regrets now and can accept any result." Hang Seng held Jiuling's hand tightly and looked at Xie Bi'an and replied with a smile.

It’s just the skill of closing your eyes and opening your eyes, and we’re back to the present.

Although Hang Seng looks much better than before, we all know that it is a rebirth. We will never say much about this. We silently clean up the scene after the wedding with a smile, and let both of us grasp the last time.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiwei sat at the table, thinking quietly.

I went out to remove the trash, and before I got close, the trash can was slammed and fell to the ground.

I thought it was a wild cat or a stray dog ​​inside, so I didn't think too much about it and was about to squat down and look inside carefully, but unexpectedly, I jumped and saw a man of 50% or 50% coming out.

He was a bald head like a sluice, wearing a funny red bellyband, and a pair of fat four-stack pants printed with sunshine, beach and coconut trees. Looking down, he was wearing a pair of illuminated oval heads on his feet, which looked like real cowhide leather shoes.

Could it be the clown who just came out of a theater?

I greeted him politely: "Good evening, why are you here so late?"

His face is big, but his facial features are like a child, but he has not grown up yet. Looking up makes me want to laugh a little.

"I'm here to sue you, and I'll tell you again."

I can't figure it out to me about the logic of this speaking. It seems that I'm not a fool.

"I didn't understand anything you said."

He picked up a red brick on the ground and broke it hard and easily at me. His little eyes stared at me proudly. The key is that I just don’t know what he meant at all.

Xie Bi'an wondered that the person who took out the trash had not come back for a long time. He laughed with a laugh as Zou Zhou fell into the trash can. When he went out, he saw Zou Zhou and a big guy together. He didn't know what he was doing. He shouted casually: "Who is that fat man? What are you saying in the house?"

While shouting that Xie Bi'an had approached, he saw the fat man's face clearly, and couldn't help laughing. He put one hand on Zou Zhou's shoulder and pointed at the stranger opposite him. "Do you know us Zou Zhou?"

The fat man nodded and thought about it and shook his head.

After a long time, he shouted fiercely to the two smiling men: "You are not allowed to laugh! I will take that stinky scholar who is thief and has a disaster to meet His Highness Yanmo."

As he said that, the fat man really acted and broke into the door angrily. He pushed open the door of the main hall without saying a word, pushing whatever he saw. He was extremely powerful and grabbed Hang Seng and Jiuling, without giving him time to breathe, and rushed out like a strong wind swept through.

Fan Wujiu then chased after him and saw Xie Bi'an and Zou Zhou stunned on the spot: "Silly, they are divided into occasions!"

A word woke up the dreamer.

Xiaobai and I quickly followed Dahei. We couldn't imagine that a fat man with fat all over his body ran away, which made us chasing him a little difficult.

"I can't do it anymore. You guys chase after you first, I have to stop for a while."

Of course, Xie Fan and the other two had no time to worry about Zou Zhou. They moved forward bravely. Not only did they narrow the distance, but their separate self-esteem, how could they lose to a large piece of fat?

"Mom, please ride on it."

Qingyang turned into a little cheetah. After riding on it, he felt that he was wrapped in the wind. Not only his face, but his upper body had been deformed.

Fortunately, there were no extra ghosts wandering around the streets this night, nor did they poke their heads out of their way to scold us for being careless.

I opened it with all my strength and it was just a slit. The dark and moonlit house on both sides was quickly thrown behind, making me want to vomit.

"Mom, look!" Qingyang ran very relaxedly, and looked at the big guy who was approaching and shouted excitedly at Zou Zhou.

I have to say that my eyes are already feeling a little painful now. I squinted my eyes and saw the fat man. He was not stupid either. He immediately turned around and stared at me like a dead fish eye, as if warning me to retreat with tactfulness.

Fighting with the strong wind, I reached out to pick up a fat man like I was picking up a small fat pig. My wish was very full, but in fact it was just a whimsical idea.

"Zou Zhou, you have to kick him like you're kicking me."

It was Xiaobai's voice. I shook my head and made the flesh on my face softer. "The big fat man asked you to rob us of our people in front of us. If we don't show our power, you will still treat us as little cats." The kick was kicked out, but it was obvious that the big fat man did not hurt at all. Instead, he looked back at me and smiled foolishly, and said, asking me to try harder.

I went, and I really didn't want to take a second look at that greasy smile.

As they were about to arrive at the twin hall, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu, who were on both sides of Zou Zhou, jumped and looked at each other, grabbed Zou Zhou's shoulder with one hand and landed on Qingyang's back with one foot, but did not exert force. Then, Xie Bi'an hugged Zou Zhou and fell to the ground, while Fan Wujiu stepped on Qingyang's back with both feet and kicked the fat man's head.

Wow---

After a rough cry of pain, the fat man fell to the ground. As for Hang Seng and Jiuling had already been saved by Fan Wu.

Fan Wujiu never comforted anyone. He left the frightened two people and strode towards the fat man who was touching his butt on the ground without explaining. He grabbed his collar and picked it up. He looked like a pile of pork belly that had become a bit stale from scarlet red.

"Say, who told you to come and find trouble?"

The fat man felt that he was hanging himself, grabbed Fan Wuji's arm and begged: "It was my elder brother who asked me to come. At first, I didn't dare, so I hid in the trash can next to your house. Just as I felt that you were not very powerful, I brought them to the twin hall for His Highness Yan to personally review as my elder brother said."

I got off Xiaobai and walked to the fat man, looking at Dahei, "When he was talking to me just now, he either said short sentences or stuttered. Why did he speak so smoothly when he came to you?"

Fan Wujiu looked at Zou Zhou coldly, and Xie Bi'an hurriedly pulled Zou Zhou back to his side.

Fan Wujiu then asked: "Yan Mo knows about this?"

"Yes, yes, we reported the case this morning. Your Highness Yama should have known it in the morning."

"Okay, what deep hatred do you have with them?"

The fat man coughed repeatedly and his tongue kept spitting out. His eyes were so rolling that he could only see the whites. Fan Wujiu relaxed a little while seeing this. He ignored whether the fat man felt uncomfortable or not, and patted his naked head a few times.

"I don't know what sir wants to know. Now my elder brother and His Highness Yan Mo are waiting inside."

Fan Wujiu looked back at Zou Zhou and Xie Bi'an, nodded and signaled to go in together.

The fat man did not lie. When they entered, Yan Mo got up and walked down. After swiping around the bodies of several people, he said: "You are all so brave, you dare to fight under my nose!"

The fat man immediately knelt on both knees and kept buzzing his head, begging for mercy.

Fan Wujiu watched coldly and stepped forward, "Your Highness just say anything, and everyone who deserves to be there has been arrived."

Yan Mo wanted Fan Wujiu to look at him with a strange look and walked to Zou Zhou, "Erqu, Sanqu, you can retreat now."

I was so nervous that I was seen by Yan Mo. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two big guys leaving, and I lowered my head secretly.

"As for Hang Seng and Jiuling, you can go to the side hall to wait now."

I have no idea what Yan Mo is going to do?

"Okay, you all honestly explain it!"

The three of us looked at Yan Mo at the same time. He seemed angry but not angry, and seemed happy but not happy.

"Madam, why can't we understand what you said? What do you want us to honestly explain?" Xie Bi'an scratched his head and smiled.

I smiled dryly: "Xiaobai is just saying that we did nothing. If you don't believe it, you might as well ask Dahei again."

Yan Mo forced Zou Zhou, lowered his head and smiled sinisterly: "You really did nothing?"
Chapter completed!