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Chapter 137 I’ll leave it to you at home

"Black Eight!"

A gloomy voice came from behind.

It turned out that Diao Si returned and appeared at the door.

He glanced at the panicked middle-aged woman and whispered to Heiba: "Don't cause trouble, the Baiqisi is parading nearby!"

Obviously.

He thought it was the same as the woman just now.

The middle-aged woman annoyed Heiba ​​because of something, which led to the violent Heiba ​​staying.

"I'm still stunned? Let's go!"

Diao Si whispered again, turned his head and left first.

Heiba ​​turned his head slightly and listened to the other person's footsteps walking away, then he felt relieved.

His eyes fell on the old woman on the couch again.

As if he was holding back the emotions in his heart, he clenched his fists, suddenly bowed his knees suddenly, and with a "thump", he knelt on the ground.

"Madam, at home... I'll ask you!"

Hei Ba roared a few words in a low voice.

Then he suddenly bent down, like a crawling black bear, bang bang at the middle-aged woman, and kowtowed three times.

Finish all this.

Heiba ​​stood up and left without looking back.

The middle-aged woman chased after two steps and suddenly stopped.

She covered her mouth with her hands, her thin shoulders trembled constantly, and she could no longer help crying silently...

at the same time.

The beautiful woman from the clinic reached out to her hand and took out a piece of rice paper from her arms in an unknown warehouse.

Just now in the corridor.

She was almost beaten by Hayaoba.

But no one noticed that when Heiba ​​pressed her on the wall, he had already quietly stuffed the news into her hand.

The woman slowly unfolded the note.

There is a line of words written on it: "Tomorrow is at the 15th miles west of Chang'an, the locust tree is broken, and the Wuming Valley is handed over to the young children..."

...

On the other side.

In Cuiwei Building.

The hall was filled with people.

The peddler carrying a load, the blonde and blue-eyed Hu merchant, the big-bellied merchant, the short-clad porter... all kinds of people filled the hall on the first floor.

The shopkeeper was wearing a white towel on his shoulders and holding a wooden plate to serve the dishes. Two guillos, dressed in cool clothes, twisted their slender waists, and sold the Western wine in the wine pot.

There was a bold guest who couldn't help but reach out and touch Hu Ji's plump buttocks, which attracted a table of laughter. Hu Ji was not angry. He glanced at the guest charmingly. The wine pot in his hand was tilted, and the red grape wine poured. Entering the cup, the guest laughed loudly and threw the copper coins on the table with a bold pride...

Second floor private room.

The thick door panels separate the noise from the outside.

Several men sat around the table, enjoying the delicious food on the table.

Guanzhong is located in the heart of the Central Plains and is close to the pastoral area. The western city of Chang'an City is an ideal market for cattle and sheep trading, so the meat is sufficient and the meat is fresh.

Lamb is a nourishing food in autumn and winter.

However, after being transformed by the chef, it became a mutton soup suitable for summer consumption. It is called "June Fresh". With two pieces of Hucai, it can not only eliminate hunger, but also nourish and strengthen energy.

At this moment.

Scream-

The door was pushed open from outside.

Three men dressed in imperial guards' uniforms walked into the house.

"It's the Baijisi!"

Several men's faces changed drastically.

Their muscles were tense, and they stood up one after another, staring at the three people in front of them, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Oh? Brothers have good food."

Jia Wu smiled and glanced at the food on the table, and closed the door casually.

"What's wrong with you?"

The leader asked in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with us? Don't you know?" Jia Wu's eyes fell on him and he smiled and said, "Is that right? Lei Bao!"

This sentence is like a rock and a shocking moment.

The hairs on several men's bodies stood up, the air instantly became sticky, and it was extremely difficult for them to breathe.

After a while still.

Lei Bao suddenly shouted: "Search the guy! Take action!"

The words fell.

Several men reached under the table like lightning and pulled out bright steel knives.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

Lei Bao overturned the table.

As pots and pans flew in a mess, several men took advantage of the chaos to kill them. Judging from the situation, they were obviously veterans of fighting.

Damn it! You fucked up the table, do you think you are Brother Crow... Fang Ying stood proudly in place, with a calm expression and didn't even hide for a moment.

Then.

Then there was nothing.

The men suddenly felt their legs and feet weak, and their rushing was interrupted directly, and they couldn't even lift the steel knife in their hands.

Lei Bao looked scared.
Chapter completed!
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