Fu Chenxiu was the first to design, so the wind and sand naturally had to fight back, and he was completely tempted to kill Fu Zhaoxin.

Then, some things are less worried.

Before, he had never dared to question Fu Zhaoxin what he had discussed in secret, for fear that Fu Zhaoxin would have a one, two, three, four, and five after he went back, which would cause the Buddhists to have doubts and even hostility towards him.

It would be fine if a person died. Doubt is just doubt. Anyway, there is no evidence for death.

As the fourth update approached, even the engagement building that had been lively all night gradually became quiet.

Although it is still brightly lit, it cannot hide the void and emptiness after passion.

Only Grand Master Zhao is an exception.

Every man has a handle. A woman who is good at shaking her will easily swing her heart and smashing her into a hammer.

Getting beads can not only make beads, but also make hammers.

It was clearly the one who was tied up, but she was so tying her eldest son Zhao that he couldn't vent all night.

The specific details are not convenient to tell the secret boudoir. Anyway, Mr. Zhao was so tired that he felt like he had a chicken blood, and his face turned redder like a cockscomb.

At this time, just a little trick, a man who has been blushed with desire and is easily lost his mind and rushes around like a mad bull.

Fortunately, Meng Fan broke into the door in time.

With intentional calculations but no intentions, Master Zhao didn't even have the chance to report his identity. Even Nongzhu was detained on the spot.

He was blocked and couldn't speak. He was too cruel to take action. Master Zhao seemed to have been poured with cold water on his head, and he seemed to have been let go of chicken blood with a knife. He knew that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him, and he was so depressed that he was depressed.

Looking at Meng Fan who was chattering, Nongzhu's heart skipped a beat. Although the words on her mouth seemed to be jealous, she obviously had ulterior motives when she smiled, and things were not that simple.

I'm afraid the ambush arranged has been exposed.

Nongzhu had to start thinking about how to get out, otherwise even if Meng Fan could let her go, someone else would not let her go.

Meanwhile, the top floor room of the engagement shop.

The wind and sand saw the Tongguan again.

He was covered with a black cover and tied with his hands with a hemp rope. The thin and gentle plain gauze skirt had been wrinkled, stained with all kinds of filth, and even blood stains. The already short hem was torn a few holes, and a large area of ​​spring was exposed.

Just one word, embarrassing.

Tongguan stood tremblingly, his long legs no longer as white and smooth as before, shaking slightly, as if he was trying hard to stand up.

Large pieces of blood stain flow from the base of the legs to the knees to the ankles, with dry and mottled blood, and fresh blood.

Even though she couldn't see her face, she could still feel the trembling fear.

It seems that I have suffered a lot recently.

At this time, the sound of the clamor sounded from afar.

Four men in charge of escort looked at each other.

One of them reached out to uncover the hood of the red tube.

The Tongguan seemed to have not seen the light for a long time. The lights in the room made her unable to open her eyes. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and lower her head, and raise her hand to cover it.

The two men who were escorting next to her pulled her hands down without any pity, clamped her chin, and forced her face to lift.

Tongguan made a whimpering sound and struggled hard.

Her mouth was also blocked, and the stimulation of the light made her tears blurred her eyes.

The man in charge said, "Please verify the correctness."

Fengsha tilted his head and looked at Tongguan's face, and said softly: "Do you know who she is when he treats her so rudely?"

Tongguan was obviously stunned when he heard the sound of wind and sand, and his twisted body suddenly stopped.

The leader said in a stern manner: "I don't know, nor do I want to know. I will be ordered to remove the hood at the fourth update, and I will release the person within one stick of incense. Otherwise, I will tear the votes."

When he spoke, he deliberately turned sideways and showed a short dagger pressing against Tongguan's back waist.

At the same time, another person took out a thread of incense and lit it, the kind that people in the martial arts world like to use.

The dagger rubs brightly, and the cold light shines. The sparks burn ashes, and the fragrance of smoke is curling.

The wind and sand withdrew their gaze and Zhaohua's wife was obedient to her.

Lady Hua left immediately. Of course, it was not to send a message to release someone, but to send a message to steal someone.

Tongguan finally adapted to the light and stared at Feng Sha in a daze.

Fengsha smiled and gestured, "I want to talk to her."

The leader shook his head and said, "I'm not hiding the Lord. If I hear something I shouldn't have heard, I'm afraid I'll be dead and I'm not alive."

Fengsha said lightly: "I think she seems to have suffered a lot of sins. If you have one of them, you will not be able to be reborn. Don't think that I can't do anything to you if I control her. If you don't believe it, you might as well give it a try."

The leader looked at each other a little and said in a deep voice: "We are just running errands. After taking on this deadly job, we just want to seek wealth and dangers. We dare not expect too much, so we hope that the old man will not push the young people deliberately to the dead end."

Fengsha said seriously: "Okay."

The leader stared at him for a few glances and said slowly: "The young people are all small people who are fart-like. Please don't let us go. I just believe it this time." He reached out to take off the plug of the red tube.

Tongguan lowered his head and coughed a few times, raised his arms and rubbed his lips.

Fengsha said softly: "You can bear it a little more, and you will have your own delicious food, hot water, clean clothes and soft bed later."

For those who suffer from imprisonment, nothing is more tempting than these eight words.

Tongguan's eyes lit up and he nodded gently.

Fengsha coughed lightly, stretched out his fingers to the bloody spot on her legs, and said softly: "I was once stripped naked by you. Since I was a polite exchange, I have nothing to be embarrassed about. I want to ask you, have you been bullied by them?"

These people dared to let Tongguan speak, Fengsha knew that they were not involved.

If they had made vague excuses just now, Fengsha would pretend to be ignorant and would not give them a chance to threaten the hostages, nor would they let them walk out of the engagement shop alive.

Tongguan looked down at his legs and said calmly: "No, unfortunately Luo Tiangui is here."

His voice was slightly hoarse and pleasant.

Fengsha suddenly realized and asked again: "What do you want me to know now? If not, I won't make things difficult for these brothers."

"They just obey orders and are quite polite to me along the way, so there is no need to make things difficult for me."

Fengsha nodded with a smile.

Several people were obviously relieved.

In fact, the young man opposite was always kind and spoke softly, but he gave people a great sense of oppression. He could tell at a glance that he was a big man who was killed and killed.

They were all outlaws who licked blood from the knife. They always claimed to be brave, but they couldn't help but feel fear and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Tongguan hesitated for a little and asked, "Have you seen my people?"

Fengsha sighed and said, "I know everything I should know when I see it. He died bravely, and I admire him very much. You have such a loyal and brave subordinate, which makes me more than one higher in my opinion."

The red tube was eclipsed and his head was tilted without saying a word.

After a while, halfway through the incense, the door suddenly opened, and the two of them quickly walked in and approached the leader.

The leader put the short dagger in his hand back into his sleeve and made a gesture.

Two men went to the front of Tongguan to tie his hands.

The leader clasped his fists and said, "If you don't keep it, I'll take a break."

Fengsha said: "Please give me some advice."

Huasheng had already prepared a long robe and came over to put it on the red tube.

Fengsha stood up and asked, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Do you still have strength in your hands and feet?"

Tongguan rubbed his wrists and smiled bitterly: "It's gone. One posture is tied for too long, so it's useless to walk."

"I guess there is an ambush at the main entrance, I'm afraid I can't leave..."

Fengsha thought for a while and said to the show: "If you exchange clothes with her, carry her through the window, I will take the third carriage to cross the side street. Remember to be careful of the crossbow. In addition, don't trust my guards too much, be careful."
Chapter completed!