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In a daze, he became a thief who stole dogs.

Wu Ji was pushed by a large group of people into a courtyard in the west of the town, and there was the real dog thief next to him, Cui San and Cui Shopkeeper.

It is not difficult to know from the scolding along the way that Cui Er stole chickens and dogs to slaughter and sell meat because of the capital of the wine shop, so as to maintain his dismal livelihood. Unexpectedly, he stole the wrong person last night and killed the yard dog of Zhenxima's family. If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. Soon after dawn, people came to the door. The broth on the stove and the dog skin under the bed can be said to be stolen. According to local customs, stealing chickens and dogs is not a thief, and if you are caught, you have to peel off your skin, that is to say, you will be beaten fat, which is inevitable.

However, the Ma family in the west of the town is not a small courtyard, but a large businessman, and it is said to be a unique existence in Liuhe Town. Especially the black dog in the nursing home, which is the beloved thing of the eldest lady of the Ma family. And Miss Ma is a figure who makes her eldest brother, that is, Ma Biao, a headache. stole her dog, and the final fate can be imagined.

"Tie up Cui San for me......"

A large group of talents will walk into the courtyard, and there will be crisp voices giving orders. Immediately after a rush of chaos, I heard Cui Er screaming like a pig to spare his life.

It was a woman who gave the order, it was Miss Ma, the flower girl, her name was as good as her crisp voice, but her own appearance was not flattering.

Among the group of rough men, there stood a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman, her head wrapped in a flower handkerchief, her round face was slightly dark, but she was smeared with fat powder, her eyebrows were slightly heavy, her eyes were slit, her mouth was bright red, and she was dressed in a coarse red dress, plump and strong in front and back. She is stuck in her waist with one hand, pointing at the undoubted arrogant appearance with the other, and the afterglow of her eyes flies from time to time, hot and inexplicable.

Standing with the flower lady was a middle-aged man, with thick limbs, a black face and a beard, a fur hat on his head, a coarse cloth robe, a leather pouch around his waist, a sheathed steel knife diagonally inserted, and a pair of boots that kicked a dead cow at his feet. He didn't smile and looked a little gloomy and scary. There were more than a dozen men around him, roughly similar to his attire, fierce and abnormal, but they were unscrupulous in their words and rude in their manners.

The compound is located on the hillside in the west of the town, to the north are several rows of bluestone brick houses, and there are several wings on each side, and there are five or six carts parked in the courtyard, as well as more than ten healthy horses. The carts were loaded with goods, and the horses were saddled and carried with their bags.

In the blink of an eye, Cui San was already tied up, that is, his mouth was also stuffed into the dog's skin and it was difficult to make a sound, his face was full of snot and tears, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Haha, the dog thief and his accomplice ......"

A few men were still unsatisfied, and they turned around and pounced on them like fierce gods.

Blameless suffered a disaster of innocence, and followed everyone here, never justified, and at this moment, he couldn't help but keep silent: "Wait-"

"Slow down, I'm pinching you little thief!"

"Something that looks like a dog doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, haha!"

"Oops, it's still a foreigner, and it's even easier to kill ......"

Three or five reckless men can't say anything at all, stretching out their arms and rolling up their sleeves to do it.

The eyebrows of Blameless were slightly slanted, and there was a hint of helplessness in his expression. And just when he couldn't bear it anymore, someone said coquettishly: "No one is allowed to touch him......"

Alas, there is finally a reasonable man!

Wu Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes kept looking at the more than ten healthy horses, and he said: "I have traveled so far, and I don't know Cui San. If there is a misunderstanding, don't hurt the harmony. The horse is not bad, I don't know ......."

He fell in love with those horses, thinking about how to get his wish, but unexpectedly someone took a fancy to him, and drove away a few men who were about to move roughly, and strode to the front: "It turns out that the son has traveled so far, and the little girl is polite!

With the sound of moving words, a round face approached, with a fiery look flashing in his eyes, and stretched out his stubby fingers to caress him. His actions are intimate and his words are ambiguous. The man who was driven away by her did not dare to speak up, but he was giggling and ill-intentioned.

Wu Yi only felt that the fragrance was strong, and he was suddenly suffocated, and hurriedly took a step back, grinning: "It's not talented, it's called Mr. Wu!"

Hua Niang's palm fell into the air, her mouth pursed, she pulled the ends of her hair and lowered her head slightly, and her eyes flew and sneered: "Mr. Wu, little sister, I have a fate with you." From now on, you are my man!"

There was no shyness in the woman's laughter, but rather an innate wildness and rightful exhilaration.

Wu Yi was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head to dodge.

The flower girl in front of her scratched her head, her eyes burned, coupled with the strong fragrance and undisguised fiery fire on her body, it was simply confusing.

Am I your man?

What a joke! Ziyan didn't agree!

"My sister has taken a fancy to that kid, count him a blessing! It's not too early, let's go!"

With Ma Biao's roar, the yard suddenly became busy.

And the flower girl was pestering and reluctant to leave, and asked affectionately: "Sir, you and I might as well ride together......?"

She was a head shorter than Wuji, and her raised face smiled like a flower. It's just that this flower is not good-looking, and people can't bear to see it.

And Cui San has been thrown into the carriage, still snorting miserably, looking at it and relieving his hatred, I don't know what his final fate will be.

Looking at the situation around him, he couldn't help but put up his hands and cowered, "I...... I'm too timid to ride a horse. But...... Where is this going?" he had not finished speaking, and was already grabbed by the arm: "Since you can't ride a horse, it's good to ride in the same car." And Mr. is away from studying, and he should go everywhere. ”

Although this flower girl is a woman, she has no scruples about the difference between men and women.

Blameless and willing to resist, hesitated a little, followed forward with a hard head, and reluctantly said: "Speak clearly, otherwise I will leave!"

Although he lied about traveling to study, it was inconvenient for him to travel around. The one-year appointment of the Qisan people is not child's play, and Lingxia Mountain is the final place to go.

Hua Niang was impatient, and shook her hand violently: "Oh, you are less verbose, accompany my eldest brother to Hongling Mountain to deliver goods, only five hundred miles to the south, and you can go back and ......forth in half a month" She shouted, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, her expression was fierce, and the fierce spirit exuded by her body was not much better than those reckless men.

Seeing that the woman was inconsistent, she was slightly stunned, and took advantage of the situation to stumble two steps, her expression thoughtful.

To the south is acceptable, at least in the direction of Lingxia Mountain, if it is changed elsewhere, Mr. Ben will leave immediately. Whoever dares to stop him will be told that he can't eat and walk around, hum!

And Hua Niang thought that the scholar in front of her was frightened, so she hurriedly put on a smiling face, stretched out her hand and dragged it, and signaled: "Sir, my little sister will accompany you in the car......" There were two men sitting in the car, and they were frightened by her glare.

Wu Blame had to sit in the car, and his butt was unstable, and a fleshy body squeezed in, not polite at all. He hurriedly avoided it, and almost got out of the car, but was grabbed again, and a greasy aroma blew in his ears: "Mr. is so useless, poof-"

Twelve horses pulled six carts, carrying goods, twelve people, and Cui San, who was tied up like a dog, plus ten strong men on horseback led by Ma Biao, drove out of the courtyard and went south along the avenue west of the town. As the convoy crossed the streets, pedestrians fled in fear.

Wu Yi and Hua Niang sat in a big car at the end, and the five men then pressed the formation. There is also an unmanned healthy horse, with a sword and a bag hanging on the horse's back, which should be the mount of the flower lady, and follows left and right at a trot.

According to Hua Niang, the Ma family is doing the business of foot traders, and the brothers and sisters of the Ma family and the accompanying men are all carrying weapons, how to look at it is a little weird. There is also a large cart of goods, which is also unusual.

Suddenly, the Ma family's convoy came to a slow stop in the valley a few miles south of the town.

Not far away there was a deserted ravine, and there was no one around.

The two men jumped off their horses and reached out to lift Cui San from the carriage to the side of the ravine.

Hua Niang threw a wink behind her, then jumped out of the car, and then twisted her slightly plump body to follow, trying her best to show her charming style. And Cui San was barely standing up, she had already stepped closer, and actually lifted the flower skirt, raised a foot and kicked the opponent's crotch hard.

That kick was so bad!

Sitting in the car without blame, pretending to close his eyes and recuperate, but the movements near and far were clear, and he couldn't help grinning and secretly gasping for cold air.

Cui San is not a good person, and now he is also to blame. And being kicked in the crotch like that is really difficult for him, especially if it is a woman who tortures him!

But there's still to come.

I saw Cui San kneeling on the ground, dying in pain, and he couldn't shout with a dog's skin in his mouth, and the whole person rolled his eyes and trembled, how pitiful and pitiful he was, how miserable and miserable he was! And there is a good saying, poor people must have something to hate. This is indeed the case!

Hua Niang refused to give up, reached out and pulled out the steel knife on her companion's waist and stabbed Cui San in the chest, and then flew up again, kicking Cui Shopkeeper to the ravine, and then there was a muffled sound of "bang", and there was no movement after that. Don't think about it, people die!

In broad daylight, wielding a knife kills people wantonly. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's unbelievable. It's just for a dog, why not?

And Hua Niang was still unsatisfied, shook her hand, dropped a string of blood beads, and then returned the knife into the sheath and looked extremely skillful. Looking at its posture, killing people is as natural as chopping melons and vegetables.

It's really the first time I've seen a woman like that, it's ruthless and vicious!

With Ma Biao's shout, the convoy continued to hurry.

Hua Niang strode back with a glow, very pleasant, sat on the front board of the car with a flick of her buttocks, grabbed the whip and threw it down with a crisp sound, her shoulders tilted slightly intentionally or unintentionally, and she said proudly: "Then Cui San stole my dog and deserved to pay for it." Don't be afraid, sir, I love you!"

Without blame, he finally sat firmly, but he was silent and his eyes did not squint.

The sun is hanging high, the spring is just right, it is a good time to enjoy the scenery, there are more healthy horses and strong horses, and there are beautiful women snuggling and hurting, it should be high-spirited and shouting fast, but at this moment it is not half a point of interest.

I just want to get a horse to ride or a ride, who would have thought that God would be so favored, it is really terrifying......