Meng Lang was a little disdainful, and retorted: "Yihui, don't mention that Mei Daxia again, didn't you hear these flower thieves say that Wen Ba is wooing him, and when he becomes an accomplice of these flower thieves in the future, you follow him to learn swords, then what have you become? Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

- Among the foursome, Minghui is the oldest, and he naturally becomes the boss, but he feels that the word boss is a bit like the underworld, so he calls himself a brother, and over time, Minghui also becomes "Yihui". But when Meng Lang said it, there was always some irony.

Minghui said angrily: "If you don't say a word, you can die." ”

Jiang Feng felt the same way as Meng Lang's words, sighed slightly, and said, "Alas, if Mei Daxia is not their accomplice, we will all have to die." ”

Meng Lang suddenly smiled, poked Jiang Feng's waist with his elbow, and said with a smile: "You say, will Mei Daxia come to save us?" ”

Ning Shouxin sneered and said, "Ah Lang, I think you should stop being delusional, how could that 'old money fan' be so kind......

Before he finished speaking, someone outside suddenly shouted: "You...... Come out!"

A flower thief walked out of the darkness, pointed at Jiang Feng through the iron door.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed, looked at Meng Lang, and said secretly: "Could it be that Meng Lang was unfortunate enough to say it...... That Mei Daxia suddenly found out in his conscience and came to save us. ”

Although his heart was refreshed, he still had an awe-inspiring look on his face, and said loudly: "Don't you know that our four brothers have always lived and died together, and if you want to let the four of us go together, I won't leave alone." ”

The man opened the iron door with a "clang", walked in, knocked him the back of the head, and scolded: "Let you go? It's our boss who is looking for you and has something good to entertain you. ”

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "Don't get too excited." ”

Jiang Feng's heart immediately pulled out the cold.

Regarding the special profession of flower thief, after passing the popular science of the guide to walking the rivers and lakes in the "Jianghu Experience", I still have some understanding, and some young nobles from large families are tired of the same thin waist and augmented breasts and beautiful young women, so they like to change their tastes and search for some young and beautiful men to change their tastes...... Could it be that the boss of these flower thieves is just looking for himself to change his taste, by the way, this taste is too heavy.

Thinking of this, he retreated again and again.

There was no way back to retreat, so he had to ask his brother for help.

And the trio seemed to think the same way as him, their heads hanging down and digging into their crotch.

- They are not afraid of extorting confessions by torture, but selling their bodies is terrible to think about, so they automatically ignore Jiang Feng's pleading gaze.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but get angry, damn, what kind of brother is this, so he snorted at the approaching flower thief and said, "I...... It's not good-looking, I haven't taken a bath for several days and my body stinks, it's not very suitable to be a rabbit master, you see, how about my brother called Ning Shouxin, who looks good, I think he is the most suitable. ”

Ning Shouxin jumped up all of a sudden, almost pointing at his nose and scolding: "Jiang Feng, you are still not a brother, this kind of decaying talk can be said." ”

Jiang Feng was not to be outdone, and immediately replied: "If you are really a fucking brother, you have to take the initiative to do this ass selling for your brother." ”

Ning Shouxin was speechless.

Meng Lang patted him on the shoulder and said sympathetically: "Go ahead, Jiang Feng, you have always been very open-minded, this kind of thing will pass soon, we will pray for you." ”

Minghui nodded thoughtfully, yes.

Jiang Feng: "Thank you...... I thank you, your eight-generation ancestor!"

The flower thief knocked Jiang Feng the head and shouted: "What do you want, hurry up." ”

As he spoke, he dragged Jiang Feng out like a dead dog.

The room was full of empty sorrow left only by Jiang Feng's "wind and sorrow and water cold": "I don't want to go!!...... Help!!...... I don't want to be a rabbit!!......"

The place where Jiang Feng was taken was still a long distance away from the prison cell just now.

Hazy, I can't really see it, I can only guess from the foul air and the feeling of unexplained depression that this should be an underground corridor or something.

Although there are torches hanging on the stone walls on both sides, it makes this place even more eerie.

The flower thief who escorted Jiang Feng was a fairly delicate thin man, fierce and abnormal, constantly pushing Jiang Feng in the back, urging him not to rub it.

Jiang Feng was very unhappy, very unhappy.

He has no bottom.

――Is it true that you want to be honestly escorted into the room of a man with a special fetish and be a male pet?

――How did he come out after that?

――And how face to face to face with a few of his friends.

――As for Meng Lang's big mouth, I'm afraid that as soon as I get out of this dungeon, everyone in the world will know about it.

When he thinks of it, he hates it, hates the flower thief, and hates those unrighteous friends even more.

It's better that they are silenced.

Jiang Feng cursed fiercely while thinking about whether he could escape.

This guy who escorted himself, press it, and there is no meat in it, maybe he can subdue it with a sweep leg, and then escape.

But if you think about it, you can't.

Dealing with this one, the point is that there should be more than one flower thief here.

Even if he was lucky enough to kill him and escape, then the other flower thieves might take Meng Lang and the three of them to vent their anger, and kill them first and then kill them after the rape...... Haha, that's pretty good, who told them not to be righteous first.

Yes, run away first.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath to clear his head, and then, suddenly, stopped, and made a fuss "Huh".

One of the flower pickers who escorted him in the back didn't pay attention, and banged on his ass.

Jiang Feng grinned, jumped to the side all of a sudden, and glared at the flower thief.

- It's so hanging, almost the chrysanthemum is not guaranteed.

Obviously, the flower thief was not interested in him, glared at him fiercely, and scolded, "What the fuck do you want to do?"

Jiang Feng realized that he was too sensitive on the issue of "chrysanthemums", so he had to laugh and say, "It's nothing, nothing, I just want to be curious." ”

The flower thief said, "Curious." ”

Jiang Feng said: "Dare to ask Brother Taizun's surname?"

The flower thief said, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Feng said: "Everyone is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and asking each other's names is the most basic etiquette for walking the rivers and lakes, and you and I can meet in this vast sea of people here and now, which can be regarded as a kind of fate." What's the matter, brother, it's hard to hear your name?"

The flower thief was obviously angered by Jiang Feng's provocation, and said in a deep voice: "How can your young master, how can I be a scholarly family, how can the name be ugly?" ”

"What?Chrysanthemum?No wonder it's so perverted!" Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Good name, good name, really has the fragrance of books, dare to ask Brother Chrysanthemum, is it from the Flower Pie?"