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The people had already driven their cars and walked out of the gate, but the recent assassination caused panic, and the officers and soldiers basically stopped letting them go, and business was sluggish for a while.

A dilapidated ox cart passed by slowly among the people coming and going. The groom who drove the cart was quite old, his beard was full of yellow mud, simple and dirty, and the young couple sitting on the cart were also dressed in rags. The woman held her head with a scarf, and her body was fat and strong for rough work.

"Miss, take a look at the shops around here, take a look, you'll learn a lot." The dark man spoke a strange dialect, and his smile was very delicate. The woman stretched out her hand and placed it on the inside of the man's thigh. In a delicate position, the man smiled stiffly on the spot, not daring to make any mistakes. The woman leaned forward, stronger than her slender husband. Only when she spoke, her voice was as rough as a man's.

"Although you are proud, I will get it back from you." There was a deep smile in the woman's eyes.

"Public revenge is not allowed. This is also an expedient measure for me." The man blinked his eyes, pretending to be innocent, "It took me a long time to squeeze out the meat on your stomach, arms and legs."

"An expedient measure? Then why don't you pretend to be a woman?" The woman's voice became more undisguised and rough.

"Have you ever seen a woman as dark as me? All women want to be white and tender, just like you, General." Before the man finished speaking, the woman pinched his cheek and almost lifted him up. Rough, this is definitely a man.

This is exactly Pang Tong and Bao Zheng in disguise.

"It hurts, don't..." Bao Zheng was afraid that he would be exposed, so he quickly grabbed Pang Tong's big hand that was easily exposed and hid it in his sleeve, lowering his head and secretly laughing, his face flushed from suffocation.

He is willing to admit that he does have selfish motives.

"Master, I'm tired." Pang Tong's personality is always like this. He belongs to the zodiac sign and likes to break pots. After being ashamed, he just goes with the situation. He looks up to Bao Zheng's leg, twists his head to his crotch, and presses half of his body. On him, relaxed and comfortable posture.

"Lie down." Bao Zheng is a scholar after all, with thin skin on his face, he was so ashamed by Pang Tong's malicious posture, he wanted to reach out and push the general's head, but he pushed it three times and five times, the general's face finally snapped Clinging firmly to Bao Zheng's lower body.

What is self-inflicted humiliation? Bao Zheng regretted provoking this plague god, his body was slightly hot, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"General, General Pang..." Bao Zheng called his name softly, "Get up and speak."

"My husband, give me a kiss for my wife." Pang Tong put his arms around Bao Zheng's waist. The movement was so intimate that the temperature of the scholar's skin had reached its peak. In the end, he could only accept his fate and say, "General Pang, you are a villain." Wrong, you can do it."

Pang Tong ignored him.

Bao Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the general's temples gently, imitating the idiot's high-pitched voice, saying in a voice audible to both of them: "Pervert, you must want to do something shameful, the big bag will not do it." Yours."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Bao, who is the most intelligent in the world, wished he could find a hole in the ground to get in. He is also the most stupid in the world, the number one in the world is willing to die, and the number one in the world is ashamed.

Pang Tong really smiled, let go of his arms around the man's waist, and leaned on his lap on his back, he said: "It's been so long since I saw you in Shuangxi Town for the first time."

Bao Zheng's face was still red, he nodded, and said in a reproachful tone: "The things before, you got the fun."

"At that time I hated you, you hated me, it's so simple, there's nothing wrong with it." Pang Tong's words were understated, but they were also true.

Things with feelings are always the most complicated things.

25 ~ 27

(25)

Sky Prison is a strange place, the living are lifeless, and the dead are lifelike.

Iron Hand seemed very strange to what he was doing before him. He had never been so sneaky and it wasn't for killing people.As a headhunter and a killer, a killer also kills, so he didn't feel that life was different after he followed Mr. Zhuge, but blurred the boundaries between right and wrong. Mr. said, don't worry, take your time, you will always find your reason .

The gentleman is unpredictable, and he can't figure it out with iron hands, so he no longer speculates on his own.

The patrolling guards walked very steadily, and they should be the newly added personnel from the six gates. Some of the leaders, Tie Shou, knew each other well, and he carefully walked around while holding his breath.

The cold-blooded cell is in the deepest part, with steel and iron frames.

There was no guard in front of the cell door, and the iron hand leaned over the small window of the iron door and looked in. By the glowing candlelight in the corridor, there was an unknown creature nestled in the corner.

"Lingqi!" Tie Shou yelled in a low voice, his nervous voice lost all confidence.

No one responded to him, the creature was still nestled, motionless, and the iron hand cast a glance at the corridor behind him to ensure that no one would find it before continuing to call his junior's name through the small window, "Ling Qi, is it?" Me, you say something."

That group really seemed to be dead, Tie Shou panicked, fearing that he was late: "Leng Lingqi, talk to me!"

There were footsteps behind him, and the iron hand angrily swung his fist at the iron railing, and climbed up the rock, sticking to the shadow of a high place invisible to human eyes.

He saw the grandpa holding the food and wine.

"Young Xia Leng, it's time to eat." The father-in-law's tone was so shrill that he smiled maliciously, thinking that the people in the prison would not do anything to him, so the father-in-law motioned for the guards behind him to open the cell door, Ruo respectfully placed the pan next to the person in the corner, and the father-in-law continued, "Young man, why are you bothering? The starving ghost is very angry, and the king of Hades will treat him harshly when he goes to the underworld. Why bother?"

The guard following behind the father-in-law noticed the strangeness first. He leaned forward and tried to detect the breath under the messy hair. The guard, unfortunately, was not strong enough to reach out to grab the knife. The guard pinched his wrist and rolled into a ball with the people. The father-in-law was so frightened by such a change that he fell to the ground, but before he could cry out, he was twisted off by the iron hand covering his mouth. neck.

The guard's knife was held by the iron hand. At that moment, the famous arrester seemed to have ceased to exist, and there was only a killer with blood on his hands. Tie Youxia did not hesitate at all, and cut off the guard's head with the knife in his hand. .

Blood spilled on his cold face, he fell down clutching his chest, iron hands supported him.

"Ling Qi, how are you?" Tie Shou threw the knife, his eyes regained calmness from sharpness, he shook his head in cold blood, with a painful expression on his face: "The needles have sealed my meridians, so I can't use my internal force."

The iron hand hit Leng Xue's body, and the sound of the steel needle flying out and colliding with the marble wall was clear and sweet.

"There are 36 needles, it's too time-consuming, let's talk about it when we go out." The cold blood stopped the iron hand from continuing to consume internal energy, and the iron catcher responded well, carried his junior on his back, and ran quickly and quietly in the winding corridors of the prison, listening On the side is cold-blooded intermittent heavy breathing.

Leng Xue said: "I was not the one who assassinated the Emperor on the day of Kao's sacrifice. The Six Doors caught me before the assassin took action. Someone set up this game long ago. You have to tell Bao Zheng the news."

"Let's go out and tell him yourself."

"Here is heavily guarded, we can't escape." Leng Xue grabbed Tieshou's shoulder fiercely, "I wanted to try it alone, but I can't put you and me in jail."

"It's up to you." Iron Hand's attitude was extremely cold, and then he stepped on the wall and turned over, avoiding the oncoming darts.

The woman held a sword and pointed at them, murderous.

Iron Hand doesn't like nonsense, his fists are already clenched, but the woman put down her sword, with a helpless expression on her face, compromise, resignation: "Come with me, I'll take you out."

(26)

Ji Bingyan was about to leave after sending them out of the sky prison. She looked coldly and reluctantly, she said, next time I won't help you.

There was still red liquid, dirty soil, various bruises and scars on Leng Xue's face. He still looked at the girl and said in a normal tone, "Thank you, Miss Ji."

Ji Bingyan's tears rolled in her eyes, but her face was still cold, she turned around and left, women are so strange.

The movement of the iron hand to wipe Leng Xue's face was a bit rough, the little junior shook his head from side to side, dodging his own wound, it took a while for the iron hand to notice, and softened the movement of his hand.He also knows how to be gentle, like wiping his good iron utensils, covering the sharp openings with a white flannel cloth and wiping them carefully, especially the sharpness of swords.

"If I don't come today, what will you do?" Tie Shou remembered the inability to attack the guards in cold blood.

"The food and wine brought by the father-in-law are poisonous." Leng Xue said, "If I don't try it, I will die."

The hand that wiped the face with the iron hand waved slightly, with lingering fear in his heart, Bao Zheng was right, these people will attack soon.Bursts of anger couldn't help but burst into the bottom of my heart, these damned dog officials should be killed.

Cold blood looked up at him, and held his senior brother's hand: "I'll wipe it myself."

Only then did Tie Shou come back to his senses, he had squeezed the hot towel out of the water, and then let go of the hot towel in response.

Tie Butou's eyes were always on his little junior brother, and thanks to this, he was able to notice the sight of Leng Xue sneaking towards him from time to time.

"See what I do?" Tie Shou sat on the edge of the bed, and the two leaned close together.

"This is the first time I saw you... killing people like this." Leng Xue wiped his neck clean with a hot towel, wanted to undress, but stopped, hesitating for some reason, he understood his iron hand, and turned his back, Leng Xue just then Continued his actions.

"That's how I killed people." Tie Shou's voice was cold, "I was a murderer before, and I was never lenient when I killed these dog officials."