Under the moonlight, the reeds swayed in the wind.

Zhang Ye Kuituo was a few strong men, hunched over and hunched over his waist, slowly lurking like thieves.

Keitao was walking but suddenly stopped: "Old Zhang, am I dazzled, how come one person has become two people?"

Zhang Ye felt the familiar soreness of his limbs, and his face became numb.

What the **** did I do in my past life?

How can you come across that neuropathy everywhere? !

He suddenly turned his head to look at Kui Tuo, who was confused, and asked calmly, "Kui, do you have any money with you?"

Quito: "What... what's the matter?"

Zhang Ye couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune: "Did you ignore my words?"

"Ha! Ask yourself for more happiness..."

Then he resisted the sleepiness, and under Kuida's astonished eyes, he twisted and adjusted his body a few times, and lay comfortably on his back on the thick layer of reeds beside him.

Chen Mu: "..."

Are you so skilled?

Looking at a group of men in black who were swaying around, Chen Mu sighed.

"It's so far away, I'm so embarrassed to come here to give me a gift." Then Chen Mu skillfully stepped forward to touch the corpse.

Chen Mu suddenly thought. The technique of touching a corpse seemed to be practiced by the gangster in front of him himself.

After a long while, Chen Mu withdrew his hands with an unfortunate expression.

This group of people brought two gold pancakes with him. The rest are at most a few pieces of silver.

Zhang Ye didn't even have a single coin on his body!

"A bunch of poor bastards!"

Looking at Zhang Ye lying comfortably on the thick reed pole, Chen Mu became more and more uncomfortable.

"Want to sleep in a big bed room without money? It's beautiful!" He pulled Zhang Ye onto the sandy beach. Then he threw Keita on it.

After all... two golden pancakes.

...

By the Bailang River, next to another calm river bend.

Beep-beep-beep popping sound came from the stone oven.

Mouth-watering fragrance diffuses.

Chen Muman said worriedly, "The people from the Jinghong Gang are here."

"It's normal." Cuicui sat on a large rock and didn't care.

"The entire Nanyang Mansion is a place where ghosts gather in Qingshan County."

"Thousand Machine Orders can only be here."

She put her hands on both sides of her body and swayed her legs briskly: "If you know the news, if you have some skills, why don't you all come."

"Anyone else?" Chen Muzheng was extremely dazed: "What if they fight?"

The more forces that come, the more chaotic it will be.

He just wanted to brush out the cloud mirage practice shape safely. Then go to quietly obey a thousand machine order.

But if it really gets messy, he won't be able to practice properly in the first place.

Secondly, as there are more strongmen, it is more difficult to obtain a thousand opportunities.

Seeing that Chen Mu's thoughts were not right, Cuicui couldn't help rolling her eyes and mocking with a smile: "You are so courageous!"

Chen Mu sighed and shook his head. "If you've heard a word, you'll understand why I'm so afraid."

"What?" Cuicui asked curiously.

Even Bai Miaojin, who was usually indifferent, couldn't help but look at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu's face was serious: "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years!"

Cuicui was a little confused. What do you mean?

Chen Muman was helpless: "This world is too harsh on a good person like me."

With sadness in his eyes: "I must fight with all my strength and rack my brains to get a chance in this chaotic world!"

Cuicui: "..."

Bai Miaojin: "..."

Are you misunderstanding the definition of a good person?

...

After a long while, Cuicui regained her senses and said with an angry expression, "Put your little heart in your stomach."

"There is more than one Order of Thousand Opportunities. If there is no certainty, no one will have a dispute."

"Qingshan County is full of little cuties. It's the best solution to move forward quickly and find the Qianji Order earlier."

"Maybe they will join forces in order to speed up the progress."

It's okay if Cuicui didn't say anything, Chen Mu was even more worried about this explanation.

Join forces to speed things up?

I haven't finished preparing my cards yet, so you want to negotiate with each other? Still going faster?

How about that!

Chen Mu lowered his head and pondered: "You have to give them the whole big one."

...

Three days later, at seven or eight in the evening.

The Jinghong Gang camp in the south gate of Qingshan County.

In a remote corner near the city gate, a small gray and white tent stood there.

Zhang Ye put a Zu Ming talisman on each side of his forehead, and threw a peanut into his mouth with a sad face.

"This day, when is it going to be a head?"

Zhang Ye led the mission to investigate Tang Shan's army, but he was overturned, and it dawned on him.

If the mission failed, Zhang Ye, who was already in a disadvantageous situation, was even more difficult.

Keituo, who also had the Zu Ming talisman on both sides of his forehead, picked up the wine glass, drank it dry, and complained angrily.

"I can see that, you're an unlucky bastard."

"You do the math, how many teams have you scattered?"

"Let's break up!"

Zhang Ye took out a Zu Ming Talisman from his arms and handed it to Keituo with a painful expression on his face.

He glanced at Zhen Fan, who was looking at him eagerly, and had to grit his teeth and take out another one and hand it over.

"Are you still gone?" Zhang Ye's face was filled with lovelessness. Half my life has been emptied.

An Ancestral Talisman cost 2,500 taels at first, and then slowly increased to 3,500 taels.

As a result, I don't know which **** fried the price, and it rose to 4,000 taels overnight!

Damn middlemen!

Zhang Ye threw another peanut into his mouth. Thinking about what he had experienced in the past two years, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Tangtang Jinghong Gang Baihu Tangtang... the former head of the hall. There are only two people left under the hand, and they are really the right arm.

"Don't leave, don't leave!" Zhen Fan smiled.

This thing can save lives.

Other hall masters would not be so generous to hand out ancestral talismans to their subordinates.

Keituo frowned and pinched the Zu Ming Talisman: "Why does it smell?"

Zhang Ye glanced at him indifferently: "Oh, before I was afraid that people would touch it, I sewed it into the insole."

"It's been hot and sweating a lot in recent days, maybe it's marinated."

Quito: "..."

Let's not eat this meal!

...

"Boss, why do you think that madman is holding us back?" Zhen Fan asked in confusion.

"I want to know too." Zhang Ye was helpless.

"Is that crazy smoke really that bad?" Keita didn't believe it.

He felt that the last time was careless.

"The third-rate method of letting go of cigarettes, at first glance, is a nameless person."

"As long as we have detox pills ready, we won't be afraid."

"After arranging the ambush, we will surely be able to capture it in one net!" Keitao looked confident.

"Why don't we get him a vote." Cuituo was excited.

Then he looked up and saw Zhang Ye looking at him with a smile: "Aren't you a little dizzy?"

Keita looked blank: "It's a little bit."

Zhang Ye quickly twisted his body to adjust his posture, then grabbed the Zu Mingfu from his forehead and stuffed it into his crotch. Finally, he looked at Keituo with a face, "You're still a little experienced."

After he finished speaking, he crooked his neck and fell asleep.

Kuitao forcibly endured drowsiness and looked at Zhen Fan opposite.

It was found that the other party had already laid down on the ground with large characters.

Quito: "..."

"Fuck!"

I don't want this experience!

...

A cloud of black smoke appeared out of thin air inside the tent.

Chen Mu couldn't help sighing when he saw Zhang Ye who was sleeping soundly.

Can quickly detect the fascination smoke. Is it too much medicine, drug resistance?

Forget it, change the recipe when you have time.

Control the Paperman Ghost and drop a cloth bag.

Then he turned into a paper human form, took off the Zu Ming talisman on Keituo's forehead, flew out of the tent with a swish and disappeared.

...

The next day, Zhang Ye opened his eyes refreshed.

First, I took out the Zu Ming Talisman.

fine!

Then he noticed a grey cloth bag on Dao's body.

"That neuropathy gave it?"

He hesitated for a moment, but finally opened it.

On a huge piece of white paper, a landscape map is vividly drawn~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There are also many villains with different expressions.

"This fierce general's chest muscles are so developed, and his face is so heroic and beautiful as a woman?"

"I'm so envious."

"Brother, this seems to be the deployment map of Tangshan Army's camp." Zhen Fan's eyes were red with excitement.

"Hurry up and report it!" Keita, who had just woken up, was also excited.

The Zu Ming Talisman that was lost on the forehead was ignored.

"Then why would the neuropathy be so kind?" Zhang Ye was terrified. Instinct to doubt.

"Brother, he gave it all, do you dare not report it?" Zhen Fan reminded cautiously. Aren't you afraid that the neuropathy will kill the carbine again?

Zhang Ye looked aggrieved: "I don't dare."

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