Chapter 55

The tight "skin" on his body made him feel tight and greasy, but the only part that was not paid attention to, the birds related to future generations, were still stretched very bright.

In the second half of the play, the miniature blood bag prepared in the other hand of the law enforcer was also used. The places that had been handled by him were covered with blood.

There are more and more red on the rascal, and his screams are too weak to spread, which also makes Tu Fei, who is still tied up, have an illusion... He thinks the execution is over.

I'll just take a look, peek.

So the man opened his closed eyes and peeked at what was going on below.

Oh! At this moment, Gu Zheng behind Tu Fei looked at the people in front and collapsed like soft noodles in the hall of Yanwu Hall... Stunned.

So what did Tu Fei see just now?

This is urban culture, not a special horror show. In fact, it's nothing more than that a layer of transparent and thin skin was removed from a red Ham man.

Well, of course, it's scary for those who haven't seen much blood.

Therefore, the man passed out perfectly, and the master in the field gave Gu Zheng a wink, and then let the brothers in the camp pull the man down.

Ma Fengyun: Uncle Gu, I've listened to your arrangement, finished all the preliminary work, and I'll give it to you.

Gu Zheng: No, I can't take care of myself. Why hasn't Tu Fei forced out the QianDu search engine?

Looking at TU Fei hanging on the shelf like a dead pig, Gu Zheng outside the dungeon fell into meditation.

Can it be said that because the level of this search system is too low, there is no sense of autonomy, and it becomes one-time after attachment? Can't leave?

Do you have to wait until the Harajuku master dies before you can destroy him?

As a Gu Zheng who likes modern life very much, he wants to return quickly after fulfilling the requester's task. How can he spare time to live until his brother dies!

No, you can't lose big for small things. Since this thing is so low, you'd better finish it as soon as possible. He can change the fate of Weilang mountain.

If he gets human life on his hands for such a thing, Gu Zheng can't get through the barrier in his heart.

For those comrades who kill people as soon as they cross the past, Gu Zheng can only compare a capital suit.

That kind of person is not extremely distorted in psychology, or he doesn't treat people in the new world as people at all.

Since he changed his mind and stopped staring at TU Fei, Gu Zheng thought carefully and took the next step.

Now, things have developed to such a point that the biggest crisis in Weilang mountain is actually over.

In the future, no matter which aspect has won the final victory, as long as the leader of the horse bandit does not intend to destroy himself and dominate the world, he can still come to a good end of glorious retirement. Maybe he can be a general guarding Gansu Province.

As long as Tu Fei doesn't die, and then hand him over to his big brother who is also not clear headed, is it over?

Gu Zheng, in a good mood, touched his chin and was about to turn and go out of the dungeon. Tu Fei in front of him slowly woke up.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!... alas? You are the uncle who kindly answers for me..."

With the ease of Tu Fei's facial expression, he relaxed and farted again.

Seeing the reaction of this similar person on the opposite side, Gu Zheng's expression was somewhat complex. He seemed to think of something. He hesitated and asked Tu Fei on the opposite side: "do you have a problem of farting when you are nervous? Or is it uncontrollable?"

"Hey? How do you know, uncle? I've had this problem since I was a child." in fact, Tu Fei hides a more terrible attribute. He likes sweet potatoes, soybeans and white turnips best.

Ventilation.

"That's no wonder." the people who didn't care behind him were confused because of his mindless words. Gu Zheng turned and left without looking back.

If his guess is correct, he has found the reason why Chen Kang wanted to kill an insignificant person with brain problems like Tu Fei.

Severe cleanliness addict, met the sloppy fart king, either you die or I live.

After leaving the dungeon, the autumn wind suddenly rose. Some Gu Zheng felt funny. He subconsciously closed his collar and walked back to his residence in Weilang mountain.

In his impression, the taste there is very familiar. It is similar to the original sheep shed. I don't know whether Gu Zheng has worked with animals recently. If he goes on like this, he can think of a wonderful idea to make money again.

You know, the ability to serve animals is not ordinary. How do you say that?

by the way! It has a natural affinity for animals.

With the appearance of a small courtyard only more than ten meters away from the horse shed, Gu Zheng's pace was a little faster.

The land under his shoes has become a thick grass, making a pleasant rustle in the silent space at night.

This is a beautiful Weilang mountain. The white moon hangs like a disk on the depression. The locust tree on the hillside is giving its last bit of dilapidated beauty. The small courtyard with red tiles and green bricks shows a kind of aura for no reason in such a beautiful scenery, which makes people who see this scene feel wonderful.

Green mountains and green waters are beautiful and kind-hearted.

It's a pity that such a Weilang mountain has been affected by senseless war.

"Zhiya," Gu Zheng pushed the courtyard wall built by a low fence outside the door, "Oh, my God!" Before he could enjoy his place in the world, he was startled by a dark shadow squatting under his room window in the courtyard.

"Who? Who's there!"

Did he go too far today and wake up the old leader in Houshan?

"Uncle, it's me." the voice belonging to Ma Fengyun rang.

"I said you didn't sleep in the middle of the night. What's the matter with you squatting in my yard to scare people?" should you be so strong in revenge? I jumped the rope when you squatted in the pit yesterday. Today you ran here to wait for me?

Ma Fengyun, who was severely scolded, was a little wronged. He said in a rough voice: "uncle, I can't sleep. What's the result of your trial of Tu Fei?"

"What can't we wait until tomorrow?" Gu Zheng sighed, pulled the inner skirt of his clothes, took out a key tied with a rope from his belt, and skillfully opened his door.

"Squeak..."

"Come in!"

"Alas..."

This is the first time Gu Zheng and Ma Fengyun stepped into this strange room.