Chapter 376: The Thief Reappears Every Year(2/3)
As he said that, he got out of the car and drove.
"The breath has disappeared, the wind is too weak."
Xiao Chucai is bad at reaping the benefits of the fishermen.
Zhongqin said with a smile: "You met them once in Bage's house when they were in Jiangnan."
Zhongqin said: "Throw it away, just two days later."
The wind under Qingshui Mingyueguan is too light.
"Your cultivation level is extremely low. If you still remember Grandpa Tian's face."
Just out of the gate.
Jia Zhen looked at Renjun and couldn't stop laughing.
The return journey is always slower than the departure speed.
Then I saw Jia Cong standing on the gate of Guanmen City with two attendants who had been with him for many years, waiting.
"Shan Yuanxin, he is a bad little bitch!"
As a result, Zhongqin discovered him without even getting close to the courtyard gate.
Zhongqin also said goodbye to Shan Yuan, and drove towards Shenjing in a jumble of carriages and horses.
When Jia Cong returned to the hospital.
Your real cultivation level is between that of Zhongqin and Zhongqin. This time you followed him out of the capital and led the disciples to do something stupid.
The secret guard kowtowed and said, "To tell you what the prince is saying, it's true that he is young or bad."
At this time the sun is rising.
But he is willing to have nothing to do with the border guards.
The group of people walked towards Guannai Village.
Zhongqin also recognized the convoy and even more so knew how to jump in line.
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Just then I met a long line of mules and horses carrying carts passing through the city gate.
Jia Cong raised his hand and waved his face, and his face immediately changed.
This is also a rare occasion when Shan Yuan’s image is somewhat positive.
Jia She ordered people to move a few chairs out and let everyone sit on them.
I must have known that the secret guard was coming to the house today to deliver the annual rent.
Jia Zhen asked: "My fourth uncle hasn't finished making this fortune, so why did he throw back the bodies of the two mallets?"
Jia Zhen asked: "Uncle Eighth, this ghost man appeared in the courtyard today."
However, Shan Yuan only said a few words in understatement and did not get angry.
I dare to meet Zhongqin face to face.
Jia Cong's legs were cut off by you yourself.
There are so many human skin masks circulating in the world, and the young man has dead eyebrows and dead eyes.
There are no live chickens, ducks or geese. They are croaking and croaking.
At this time, outside Jia Cong’s courtyard.
Jia Zhen and Wu Jinzhong paid their respects.
Otherwise, once the gangster completes his transformation, he will surely go to the east.
After all, I am a Jianghu person who washes his hands in a golden basin.
"There are many internal and external mechanisms. As long as you open them, it will be a man-eating giant beast!"
Zhongqin laughed.
When I woke up in the morning, the marks of the previous leaders on the robe suddenly disappeared.
The cages under the mule cart are filled with various kinds of wild animals such as deer, deer, roe deer, wild boar, wild sheep, and green sheep.
Instead, I ordered people to treat me badly.
Zhongqin himself is a man who has been in the palace for most of the year.
"I will definitely return to Shenjing through the pass."
Jia Zhen only said a few words.
"Is there a quiet year in Monan Mongolia this year?"
But during this whole night, Zhongqin and others actually stayed in the small mountain village and did not leave.
So I thank you profusely.
"But you must take good precautions. This ghost man may stay outside Dushan for the rest of his life."
Come to think of it, even if there's nothing fishy, it shouldn't be that much.
Wait until the driver leaves again at night before you can wait for an opportunity to start.
Completely solve the problems on all four sides.
"Humph!"
It turns out they were all written by Jia Cong.
"Qi Youlu from Baishan Village?"
In the front hall of Prince Yixiao's palace, Jia She moved a chair and sat drinking tea and bathing in the afterglow.
Jia Zhen instantly recalled the masks Zhongqin took out when he was in Jiangnan.
Wu Jinzhong's eyes widened.
Zhongqin asked the guerrillas guarding the gate: "Did no one pass by just now?"
The reason why I ended up asking Zhongqin Jia Cong dangerous questions is because I guessed that this ghost man was about to withdraw.
Jia Zhen understands.
"Yes, the number of bad years back then seemed to be less than this year."
I saw the chief historian with a worried look on his face, holding a report and an account in his hand as he walked back to the back hall.
"It makes a rich person worry but a timid person wears protection."
Jia Cong sighed heavily again.
The orchid breath of this ghostly man disappeared without a trace as soon as it arrived here.
Following all the way to the small mountain village of Qingshui Mingyueguan, she lurked secretly in the cottage.
Jia She took it, but didn't open it to look at it.
"Grandpa Tian, those are the pills you prepared. One bottle can replenish qi and blood, and the other can speed up the accumulation of true energy."
The sand river is like a drill, and the pass is the key.
I don't smell orchids.
“Two droughts and floods were reported this year?”
Even the eight senses that I am proud of have been lost to others.
Driving to the north gate of Shenjing, we could see the setting sun and the sun had not yet set.
Even if there were ten robes, she still got back five pairs!
I saw you just like an eagle crossing Guancheng, retreating into the vast mountains, and disappearing.
Are you really old?
Zhongqin shook his head: "Yes, that is the secret guard, and I am also in charge of Baishan Village."
Jia Zhen asked: "Uncle Eighth, if you want to go out of seclusion for a visit?"
"The fleet also needs to be longer."
The look of ridicule on Jia She's face grew stronger.
That is something that can save your life if you encounter an enemy!
Zhongqin ordered the car to speed up and retreated from the mansion ahead of the secret guards.
It is inevitable that I feel a little sad.
The moment of anger is overwhelming!
Wu Jinzhong and Zheng Shaofu and a group of unicorns, Wu Jinxiao, followed them.
It’s so vivid and charming.
To be continued...