Laughing at Chang'an

Northland, Devil's Desert, unknown ruins.

After digging the sand underground for half a day, and finally waiting for the shift change, Liu Zhuo'er took out a cigarette case from his pocket while walking up the tunnel, opened it, and found that there was only one left.

He scolded his mother, and was about to stuff a cigarette into his mouth, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder heavily from behind, and spread a palm out in front of his eyes.

"What is a brother?" Feng He lazily put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said slowly, "Brother is, you only have a cigarette in your pocket, if I ask you for it, you will give it to me... Am I right?"

With tears in her heart, Liu Zhuo'er silently offered her last cigarette.

"Good brother." Feng He patted him on the back of the head approvingly, biting a cigarette and smiling as he passed him out of the tunnel, the sun was scorching above his head, and at night it was so cold that he would freeze him into a popsicle. He nested in this ghost place for over a month , Digging holes every day, even an old mercenary with good stress resistance has accumulated a lot of anger in his heart.

The biggest problem is, there are no women.

Doing high-intensity physical work every day, and always beware of triggering the mechanism, both physically and mentally exhausted to the limit.Feng He sent a few telegrams to Chang'an, applying to transport a batch of wine girls to the brothers to relax and relax, but the reply he got was that no one was willing to come at ordinary prices, and the price was too high. It was a big failure that lost troops and generals, and the regiment would not give him the green light for such a special application until obvious results were obtained.

Hundreds of elders are exposed to the wind and rain every day, working hard, not to mention the women, they can't even keep up with the supply of logistics supplies, it is simply a crime... Feng He smiled on his face, but the depression in his heart was It gets bigger and bigger every day.

When he returned to Chang'an, his tone was determined no matter what, and some people would just wait for bad luck.

Not far from the tunnel, I saw some commotion at the edge of the camp ahead, Feng He walked slowly over with a cigarette butt in his mouth, raised his eyes to see Du Zhong who was stopped by his subordinates, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Hey, Chief Du, What are you doing here in the barren mountains?"

"Passing by, take a look."

Feng Hexin believed that he was a ghost, took off his cigarette butt and walked over, teasing leisurely: "Isn't it possible that Director Du came all the way here to find a place because he hated being defeated by me last time?"

Du Zhong's complexion was gloomy, and he made a gesture of invitation to him, "Let me take a step to talk."

So the two moved behind the sand dunes in the distance.

"What's the matter, let's talk." Feng He suppressed his smile, and said with a serious expression. Before he finished his sentence, his eyes froze, and the pistol was already in his hand, and he pulled the trigger on Du Zhong in front of him without hesitation.

——It is killing intent.

The bullet pierced through the afterimage of the figure and penetrated deeply into the soft sand. Mo Xihua with Feng He's left hand had already drawn towards the back, but still missed.

He stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Du Zhong didn't know when he returned to the position just now, overlapping with the afterimage left by him, he coldly handed out the iron gun in his hand, and pierced Feng He's heart.

Killing a person in ten steps, you can travel a thousand miles without stopping, and a knight in armor can travel with speed like no other in the world.

………………

The blood fell to the ground drop by drop, which was very clear in the silent room.

Feng He was buckled upside down on the chair, and his arms were firmly locked by the heavy shackles made of meteoric iron from the sky. This thing can block the source energy, and without the source energy, it is impossible to break free by brute force alone.He lowered his head, wearing only a pair of underpants all over his body, and a wedge made of source crystal was nailed to his chest. While penetrating his heart, he also kept the source energy in his body immortal.

Blood kept pouring out from the opening in his heart, forming a black and red pool under the chair.

The feeling of being bloodletted alive is not good, and it has been at least two days since Feng He came to his senses.No one came to see him, including Du Zhong who brought him back.

Even if his determination is as strong as iron, he can't help but want to ask, what is he trying to do with this beep?To put it bluntly, the grievance between him and Du Zhong was that one fight, and in the end he spared the other party's life. Although he was worried about not wanting to tear himself apart with Hui Guang and cause trouble for his own family, he couldn't avenge his kindness like this, right?

On the second night, he finally waited for someone to come.

Two children covered from head to toe in green clothes took towels and basins and washed and wiped his whole body several times. Even his only pair of trousers that covered his body were cut and stripped off. With a towel, he wiped his big gun sleeping in the grass countless times, and finally applied some kind of fragrant oil.

Feng He watched them tossing about without saying a word, but all kinds of thoughts were flooding in his heart. He had broken countless flowers in his life, and he couldn't even remember how many romantic debts he owed.If a certain woman wanted to settle accounts with a heartless person like him, then he would really have to blame himself, and he deserved it.

After the two children cleaned up, they put a tight blindfold on him, and then retreated out.Not long after, the door was pushed open again, and someone walked in.

Fortunately, there was a wedge stuck in Feng He's heart, otherwise that place would definitely be throbbing wildly.

He felt someone walking in front of him, so he raised his head slightly, and gave a lazy smile that he was used to dealing with women.He heard a low laugh, and stretched out his hand to grab the one below him.

Feng He's smile froze on his face.

Even if he misheard the laughter just now, but the fingers on the little brother can't be wrong. Judging from his experience as a veteran who has read all the flowers, it is impossible at all, it is a woman's hand.

...Damn it.

"This...brother." Feng He spoke slowly with his throat hoarse due to thirst, "The next one is not the way of Long Yang."

The other party played with him with five fingers, and laughed again.

Feng He quickly speculated about the other party's identity in his mind. Hearing the laughter, he should be a young man, who could let Du Zhong go out and take him back, so that there would not be many other candidates... A figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

"...Li Mubai?" Feng He murmured.

After a while of silence, the other party suddenly stopped hiding and laughed out loud.This laughter also made Feng He confirm his deduction, he raised his head tiredly, put the back of his head on the back of the chair, and exhaled lightly.

"Oh it's you."

Li Mubai smiled and said, "It's hard for you to remember me."

"Of course I remember." Feng He said expressionlessly, "Upstairs in Hongxiang, I opened it for you. Your small mouth is so tight and sucks. I still remember it vividly, brother."

Li Mubai smiled and slapped him across the face.

Five clear red marks appeared on Feng He's face, he turned his face back indifferently, and said coldly to Li Mubai: "What's the matter? After so many years, you finally have the courage to take revenge on me?"

Li Mubai was still smiling, and shook his head with a smile, but Feng He's eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't see his expression, he could only feel a body leaning up, straddling his lap, and then a voice with a smile came ringing in the ears——

"Just to play with you by the way, that's all."

………………

The lights were red and the shadows were shaking, silk and bamboo were playing, and the three drunken people each hugged a woman to end the scene. Li Shen, who was the worst drinker, was already a little shaky, and was carefully supported by the girl who followed him, and stood up from the table.

Feng He, who was leaning on the chair, patted the Shuangji beside him, pointed at Li Shen with his chopsticks, and jokingly said, "You can't stand still without seeing anyone, why don't you go help?"

Shuang Ji heard what he meant, and looked over in surprise, Feng He smiled lazily, and said to them: "I'm so out of my mind after eating a meal, and my eyes are all on people, are you really blind? Go, go, Who told him that was my brother, this dumb man has recognized him and served him well, and the master will reward him heavily."

Shuangji smiled and punched him with her powder fist, shouting good or bad, but she stood up without hesitation, snatched Li Shen from the girl, and went upstairs side by side with people on the left and right.

The girl who was let down stood there at a loss, and suddenly asked Feng He to carry her around her waist. She screamed, but she couldn't free the steel-like arm around her waist. Feng He carried her all the way into the bedroom and threw her bed.

Feng He, who smelled of alcohol, pressed down head-on, biting the side of her neck, and tore her clothes with his hands.There was a fierce look in her eyes, she took out a hidden thin needle from her hair, and stabbed it fiercely at the back of Feng He's neck.

The wrist was firmly grasped less than three inches away from the opponent's neck. Feng He, who was lying on her body, raised his head, his eyes were clear, how could he be a little bit drunk?

"Next time you kill someone, remember to hide the needle in your mouth, so that people won't have time to guard against it."

Feng He educated her calmly, but broke her wrist mercilessly in his hand, and the poisonous thin needle fell feebly on her chest, was picked up by Feng He, and nailed into the door frame far away.She wanted to roll in pain, but was pressed by Feng He, unable to move. Seeing that Feng He was about to reach out and wring her neck, she panicked and shouted: "Do you know who I am? How dare you kill me?"

As soon as the sound came out, Feng He was stunned, and then he tore off his skirt, looking at the flat chest underneath, he couldn't believe it, and pulled off his skirt pants again.

"Tsk tsk." Feng He smacked his lips twice, and said in surprise, "Even I can be fooled, it's a pity that you don't look like a woman..."

The young man looked at Feng He tremblingly, there were jokes and mockery on the face in his eyes, but more of it was ice-like indifference and murderous intent.His mind was frozen by the naked killing intent, and he said with trembling lips: "I am Li Mubai, the young master of Huiguang. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely find you and ask you to pay for my life..."

Feng He's expression changed.

He thought a lot at that moment.

Then he tied the boy's hands to the head of the bed, treated him like a woman, and tortured him all night while crying and begging.

Finally, he said to the boy who could no longer cry——

"If you don't want Quan Chang'an to know that you are sleeping with me, then obediently get out of here and don't mess with me and the people around me."