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Chapter 903 Accidental Sinister(2/3)

I don't want to say it. Grab my hair and twist my beauty back.

"My questions always have to be answered."

"Huo Zhuoshan, I think she is dizzy. Wei, Jian abandon, you treat her like you would take my mother-in-law. Her name doesn't matter, the important thing is that she is the new property of Jintang.

of."

Na Jintang will come to find her. I know that person, and it won’t take him all night to find Jiujiu. Na Jintang became nervous again. Sweat broke out on Huo Zhuoshan’s forehead, and he let me go and stepped back, his eyes wide.

Full of uneasiness.

"I always think this is not a good idea, Ouyang Jin, don't think of Na Jintang as a big strategist. If he comes to see Jiujiu, can Jiujiu hear him? How can we prevent this woman from shouting at him? How can he?

Why not let her remind him to pay attention?"

The elder Zhu Tousan sighed and shook his head gently. "You are my brother, Na Jintang. You only have strong muscles, but when you need to use your brain," he shook his head again.

"Jiujiu tied her up and gagged her. There are some ropes wrapped around the saddle horns, and there are some rags in the bag. Go get them quickly."

The Jintang walked past the open space and the fire. Then I saw the horse, picked up on a tree in the dark, with the saddle still on. I saw the bronze man taking off the rope.

After opening the bag, his brother stood there with his hands folded, looking tired and bored. When Jintang came back, Huo Zhuoshan looked about twenty-five years old. His brother had a calm and leading look.

Rustic shrewdness.

Na Jintang is obviously both slow and stupid. He is the kind of person who lives his life by being irritable, shaking his fists, and letting others think about problems. Both types of people have their own weaknesses, and they can be powerful when combined.

"You want me to tie her up, Ouyang Jin?"

Ouyang Jin sighed. "If it's not too much trouble, then cousin Jin."

His sarcasm towards Na Jintang was in vain. Na Jintang grabbed my arm and dragged me to the bushes. I was still dizzy, and I understood that it would be foolish to struggle.

My eyes were weak and I felt dizzy. This was a nightmare, a terrible nightmare that would definitely end. I repeatedly confessed to myself and encouraged myself to persevere.

Na Jintang twisted my hands behind my back, crossed my wrists, and tied them so tightly that the rope seemed to be pierced into my flesh. He pulled the rope hard and tied the knot.

Jiujiu winced and bit her lip, not to cry out in pain. When Huo Zhuoshan felt satisfied, he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around.

"Okay," Na Jintang said roughly, "you can't untie it now.

"You - you can't save your own lives like this," I whispered, "if the enemy comes, he will take care of both of you."

"Shut up:"

"He will know that this is a trap, so Jintang Huiyi"

"My brother knows what he's doing!

"He won't be fooled by you, he will -"

He put a piece of cloth into my mouth and stopped me from talking. I felt extremely uncomfortable.

He got angry again, his blue eyes filled with the fury of wild honey. He covered my mouth with another piece of cloth and tied a knot on the back of my head.

The Jintang Canni looked at me angrily, slapped me in the face again, and pushed me back. I ran back and bumped into a tree trunk.

My head was about to explode. I was spinning in the darkness and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, but when Jiujiu opened his eyes, he saw the three Zhutou brothers sitting by the fire. The fire was not much bigger than a pile of shining yellow coals.

Ouyang Jin was sitting on a piece of wood, and Na Jintang was sitting on a nearby stone with his legs tightly crossed. Both of them had a shadow on their faces.

Na Jintang's bronze hair shone brightly in the darkness. Jiujiu saw the horse behind Na Jintang shaking uneasily.

Outside the circle of the dying fire were layers of shadows, and the forest seemed to ominously surround the clearing, with the trees drawing closer and closer.

"When will he get here?" Na Jintang shouted loudly.

"It's very soon now." His brother replied, "It has been dark for almost two hours. He will be very careful. He will not do anything recklessly because of this woman. As for Jintang, he knew it as soon as he came to Jiujiu.

"

"What if Jintang opens first?"

"That Jintang won't do that. He will come to the middle of this open space. He won't dare to act rashly until he understands this woman's situation. You don't have to worry."

*You are ranked first."

"As soon as he comes out of the woods, I will use this sneak shot to make a statue."

"People sometimes palm dried purple honey"

Let me tell you, I have planned it for Jintang. If Jiujiu can't hear him coming, can he leave? Jiujiu just looks like nothing has happened, as if Jiujiu didn't know that sex is coming. He will

I thought he could make a sudden attack."

"Jiujiu still doesn't agree with this!"

"Shut up, Na Jintang." But Brother Shixin escaped, "Think about this woman.

I think you will use this woman’s quick inspection after Jintang’s death row.”

My head was moving violently, and my step-son thrust into my hand. I only wanted to hold it in, but I didn’t dare to swallow. I was afraid that the lump in my mouth would make me lose my mind.

He leaned back against a tree trunk and then descended to the ground.

He is sitting with his legs forward carrying weight and the Mengpu tree on his back. The Jintang will definitely come. He may appear at any time now, and he will do exactly what he expected: see them clinging to the wall, raise the knife and walk to

The center of the open space.

Thinking that he was caught by surprise, Jinada immediately raised the knife in her hand, and Najintanghui had no time to see what was happening. They threw the fire wife away precisely to prevent Jef Yapu Yuem's hand from holding the knife beside her.

A few minutes passed. A cat-headed cat chirped in the night sky, and a green baby made a faint cry. The breeze passed through the woods, making a rustling sound, and Yanwu did a wandering figure and sat there quietly waiting.

Na Jintang moved uneasily.

Obviously he is afraid of Huo Zhuoshan, and he has undoubtedly taught him a limited lesson, an unusual lesson. The Jintang Rental Club is very powerful, and if it weren't for a peerless strong hand, he would not be able to gain the upper hand. There is one thing about Jintang that I didn't have before.

out.

It's unbelievable that this unlucky lover can actually make Na Jintang and Zhutou three fearful, and risk his life to rescue Rita from the Indians. Now, he is about to fall into the trap of the three Zhutou brothers.

, all because of me.

I couldn't see him being fooled, I had to try to avoid this tragic situation, I had to try to remind him. I suddenly saw something. Behind me, I felt something moving, this feeling.

The commentator on the quality of the product, the same point, the requirement is not, someone is new,

full of shock

The sound was so gentle that I had to hold my breath to hear the bright red dots.

"I want Yin Zijie to stop you, don't move, your eyes are still in front of you, your subordinates are shadowing your agenda, your hands are still behind your back, don't move.

People seek medical treatment

My heart jumped so hard that I thought the third brother Zhutou must be able to hear the sound in my mouth. But neither of them even looked at me.

They thought my husband had lost consciousness. When Na Jintang cut the rope with a razor blade, I could still feel it.

He felt the cold metal blade scrape against Jiujiu's wrist. As the rope was cut off, Jiujiu felt the rope loosen in his hand.

He cut quickly without making any sound. After a while, he cut softly.

Yu Luo. I could only bend my wrist and not touch it, not daring to make the slightest sound to attract their attention.

"Just sit here obediently," Na Jintang said softly. "When I operate, you immediately jump up and hide behind the tree. Do you understand? You can't move before I operate."

I have to remind Na Jintang! I have to remind Na Jintang. But I can't do anything now. If I untie the cloth on my mouth with my hands, the three pig-headed brothers will find out.

I heard a very small rustling sound, as if he had walked away, and the feeling of his presence was gone. How long had he been here? Did you hear their conversation? Jintang is thinking of a solution, so then

Jintang cut my rope first.

So what was Jintang going to do? I was extremely nervous. After a few minutes, there was a loud noise on the other side of the open space.

The two men jumped up and faced the direction of the sound. Jintang's face was trembling. Ouyang Jin picked up the knife and pointed it at the bushes.

"Pig head three!"

The sound came from another direction. Najintang walked into the open space, and before they could turn around, they heard a thunderous explosion, a red-yellow flame and a huge plume of smoke. Someone screamed.

The Jintang jumped up, and in the smoke, only Ouyang Jin and Zhu Tou Sanyu could be seen.

Blood seeped out from between his fingers. His face was like Ming Jingyun, his eyes were round and bright, full of shock and doubt. There was another painful scream, and Jiujiu fell to the ground, covered with red blood.

Spurting out, he stretched out his arms and fell down on the log where he was sitting a few seconds ago. The sword barrel of the Jintang was still smoking, and he looked calm, which was a bit annoying.

Na Jintang pulled the rope away from the tree where the horse was tied, jumped on the saddle, his red village shirt fluttering fiercely. He clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs, and hit the family with the horse. The smoke had not dissipated, and the horseman

The horse has disappeared into the forest.

Jiujiu tore open the piece of cloth on his mouth and spit out the piece of cloth in his mouth. His whole body was shaking, his posture was weak, and he could hardly stand. It only lasted a minute since Jintang threw stones into the woods.

.

Na Jintang approached Ouyang Jin who was lying on the ground, put his feet on his waist, and pushed him hard, causing the pig's head to flip over like a soft and bloody rag doll.

Na Jintang looked at the dead body coldly. I trembled and turned around, not daring to look at this horrific scene. I only heard the sound of horse hooves passing through the forest and gradually disappearing into the distance.

"That's your brotherhood," Na Jintang said to himself, "He ran away before he could find out whether Ouyang Jin was dead or alive."

"Aren't you going to chase me?"
To be continued...
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