Brother, this showman

The cold autumn has come, and the dew turns to frost.

On the persimmon tree, the persimmons hanging high on the branches that have not had time to put away are covered with a layer of white frost, which is in sharp contrast with the bright red fruits and complements each other.

Dark yellow dead branches and leaves piled up in the uncultivated deep mountains.

The sound of cracking branches was infinitely amplified in the empty dense forest, and the beasts looking for food fled in a panic.

Ye Wenqing found a rock and sat down. Before he could distribute half of the pancakes to Feng Lianchen, he saw a group of... people strutting out of the forest?

It should be a person, right?Ye Wenqing squinted his eyes for a while.

There were five people in total, and they didn't know what they were wearing on their heads. It didn't look like a bamboo hat. After all, whose bamboo hat had a foot-long grass growing on it?What she was wearing didn't look like clothes, but more like tree bark. There were a few vines tied around her waist, and a few withered yellow leaves were floating on the vines, rustling with the wind.I don't know what was smeared on the face, it's not dark, and it's not as good-looking as Bao Gong.

"I'm blind from watching too much, junior." Ye Wenqing would really lose his appetite if he watched it any longer. Ye Wenqing hurriedly looked away, and reminded Feng Lianchen to hand him half of the pancake in his hand.

The leader was a short man with a small face and a pair of eyes the size of soybeans. Seeing that Ye Wenqing ignored him, he was very upset and said, "I said you don't show anything when you see me?"

"I made it clear." Ye Wenqing replied helplessly.

"Fart!" The man cursed, "You didn't even bark."

"Ah!" Ye Wenqing yelled cooperatively.

man:"……"

"Oh, I see why you are so upset?" The man was a little agitated, and he kept shaking with the grass on his head.

"Boss, boss, you can't be angry, you can't get angry, we don't have the money to treat you if you get angry." The younger brother at the bottom hurriedly persuaded, "This man is good-looking, you can take it home, and the one next to him is even more beautiful."

"No! Third, don't stop me." The man refused resolutely, "He didn't pay attention to my Backstreet Horse Monkey Wine at all! I want him to taste the power of my Backstreet boxing champion!"

Ma Houjiu struggled to push away the third child.

Originally, the third child was still holding him, but suddenly let go.

Ma Houjiu lost weight and rushed forward, facing Feng Lianchen.

Feng Lianchen raised Wuming, glanced at him coldly, and made a soft nasal sound.

Ma Houjiu's legs immediately went limp, and he knelt on the ground, all his hostility was suppressed, and he said honestly, "Brother, I was wrong."

The sudden reversal caught everyone by surprise.

The younger brothers of Mahoujiu covered their faces.

Ye Wenqing was also taken aback for a moment, backstreet boxing champion?The name is quite loud.

Ma Houjiu knelt there, neither up nor down, just staring at Feng Lianchen awkwardly.

"Brother." Feng Lianchen looked at Ye Wenqing.

Ye Wenqing smiled, and walked up to Ma Houjiu: "This boxing champion, are you planning to rob?"

"Yes!" The younger brothers of Horse Monkey Wine said in unison.

"No!" Ma Houjiu said bravely.

"Huh?" Ye Wenqing raised his tone slightly, the tails of his eyes slanted into his temples, with a trace of charm.

"Yes." Ma Houjiu was terrified by him, so he could only admit it.

"Who are you?" Ye Wenqing asked, "If you rob in this deep mountain and old forest, are you not afraid of being swallowed by wild beasts?"

Before Ma Houjiu could reply, his younger brothers began to scramble to sign up.

"Three legs on the East Street."

"The Great Eagle on West Street."

"South Street Hammer."

"North Street Cao Bao."

In the end, they said in unison: "We are deadly super giants! I will kill you if you don't pay me! Hey! I will kill you!"

All of them raised their chins and looked arrogant, but what they said made Ye Wenqing laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh, please show us some face." The three-legged Dongjie, who was the third child mentioned by Ma Houjiu just now, looked at Ye Wenqing with dissatisfaction, "Robbery is a very serious matter, do you know that?"

"I've always given people face." Ye Wenqing said, "Unless I can't help it."

After speaking, there was another burst of laughter.

"Brother, this person looks down on us." The West Street Eagle said viciously.

"Shut up!" Ma Houjiu felt for the first time that his impromptu slogan sounded embarrassing, and he was still kneeling on the ground.

"That's right." Nanjie Iron Hammer patted his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and walked forward to help Ma Houjiu up, "I don't feel right without a big brother to shout slogans."

South Street Iron Hammer looked at Ye Wenqing and the two warily, and slowly moved back while supporting Ma Houjiu.

"Okay." Ye Wenqing swallowed the last piece of cake in his mouth, got up and patted the dust off his body, "I don't intend to do anything to you, just go back where you came from, I don't have time to play with you."

Ma Houjiu's resentful expression suddenly changed, his brows were full of hostility, and he took out a short blade from his sleeve with a cold light.I was too useless just now, thinking that no matter what, I have to regain a little face in front of my younger brothers, otherwise how will I mess around in the future?

"Old, old, honest." Ma Houjiu was frightened before, and his legs were weak, and his breath was not very full, so at this time he was still speaking a little awkwardly, "Qianqianqian... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he knelt on the ground again with a thud, looking at the sword across his neck tremblingly, as if mourning: "Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, this is fake, it is made of sugar. "

Feng Lianchen had a gloomy face, holding Wuming unmoved.

"It's true!" Ma Houjiu said as he put the short blade into his mouth and licked it, "It's really sugar!" He chewed half of it, making a creaking sound in his mouth.

"Brother, why are you kneeling again!" The four younger brothers looked at Mahoujiu with resentment, "We Big Mac, how can we kneel casually?"

"Come and try to carry this guy on your neck?" Ma Houjiu cursed with a red face.

"All right, all right." Ye Wenqing interrupted, "Everyone, stop arguing."

"I'll just ask you a serious question. How about letting your elder brother go after you answer it?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Dongjie Sanleg: "It doesn't matter if you don't let him go, we don't want to recognize him anymore."

West Street Eagle: "That's right, he's too embarrassing."

South Street Hammer: "We plan to choose another big brother."

North Street Cao Bao: "Why don't you choose for us who has the temperament of a big brother?"

Who would have thought that the scene of brotherly love just now would suddenly become a competition for big brothers.

"You four idiots!" Ma Houjiu couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled, "I don't even burp my fart yet! Is it going to kill you if I ask you to answer a question? I tell you, if I have something good or bad, Don't say it's a wife, even if you robbed the money the day before yesterday, you won't get a cent!"

The horse monkey wine was so loud that it scared away all the birds on the tree, and the corners of Feng Lianchen's clothes were wet with saliva.

"It's okay." Beijie Cao Bao answered, "We know where you hid the money, and we haven't released that person yet."

Horse Monkey Wine: "...fucking bastard!"

"Have you really succeeded in robbing?" Ye Wenqing asked in surprise, that's what he wanted to ask just now.

"That's it." Speaking of this, Ma Houjiu was a little proud, feeling that he had regained his confidence, and immediately boasted, "Thanks to my wit, I used seven or seven forty-nine secret techniques, ninety-nine and eighty-one."

"Speak human." Feng Lianchen impatiently tapped him on the face with Wuming.

"We knocked that kid unconscious with stones and stole his money!" Ma Houjiu changed his words very quickly.

Dongjie Sanleg added: "He also bit us."

"What about others?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Nanjie Iron Hammer pointed to the sky, and said mysteriously, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Ye Wenqing raised Qingshuang expressionlessly.

Beijie Cao Bao: "We tied him up and threw him in a cave!"

"Is there anything else specific? Give us a good explanation." Ye Wen said calmly.

Ma Houjiu rolled his eyeballs, and hurriedly said: "That man is very handsome, but his face is very white, and he is wearing green clothes. Oh, by the way, he also holds a cool sword in his hand just like yours. There are still red tassels hanging on it, and the tassels are actually tied into two braids, with two small flowers at the end, it's just asshole!"

"That's right, it's not that bad!" The other four people echoed, "And you can't say it's ugly, as soon as you say that, the person feels uncomfortable, and wants to play the flute to express the pain in his heart. Damn it, it's terrible. !"

Now Ye Wenqing can determine which unlucky Guawazi will be so embarrassed by these five people.

The eldest disciple of Xiao Guanzong - Song Jihua.

That little boy who seemed to be living with a girl in his heart would braid his hair when he saw a long strip hanging down. All the bead curtains in Yan Rantai never escaped his clutches.

It has been seven years since the last time we met.

"Brother?" Seeing Ye Wenqing's knowing look, Feng Lianchen asked.

Ye Wenqing nodded: "Senior disciple of Xiao Guanzong, Song Jihua, have you heard of it?"

"That's the 'Miss Song'?" Feng Lianchen frowned. He had heard those disciples discussing together in Huamanting before.

Timid, loves to cry, loves beauty, and likes braiding the most. It is said that there are a bunch of beautiful skirts hidden in the closet. I don’t know if it’s true or not.

"Miss Song?" Ye Wenqing was taken aback when she heard this address, and then laughed, "This name really suits him very well."

"Let's go, take us to find him." Ye Wenqing bent down and picked up Mahoujiu from the ground, and gave him a push.

"You guys know each other?" Ma Houjiu gave him a timid look, and swallowed hard.

Ye Wenqing smiled slightly at him: "What do you think?"

"Strong man!" Ma Houjiu raised his voice, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but Ye Wenqing grabbed him just in time, "Don't kneel, don't kneel, take me to find someone!"

"Will you kill us after you find someone?" Ma Houjiu asked pitifully, "Our group has only been established for seven days and just opened the day before yesterday. We haven't killed anyone before. Can you stop killing us?"

"If you say one more thing, I'll let you go underground to rob right now." Ye Wenqing's forehead hurt from his noise, and he simply lowered his face to scare him.

Ma Houjiu trembled, quickly shut his mouth, and walked forward like the wind on his feet, from time to time, he diligently pushed aside the chaotic thorns for them with his bare hands.

The other four people were stared at by Feng Lianchen, but they didn't dare to make a fuss, and followed in a leisurely manner.

Everyone walked along the winding mountain road, turned and turned around, and finally arrived at the so-called "cave".