Jiang Feng, his face was full of grievances, and now he only cared about talking to him, dodging the stones he bombarded, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and with a "snap", he fell from above, but fortunately the bottom was blocked by a tree branch below, so he didn't fall a dog to chew. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sighed as he climbed up as hard as he could.

He seemed a little impatient, too.

He said to the sword: Hey, hey, have you had enough? If you continue to be rectified like this, I will not die in the hands of the brothers and the money gang, but will be killed by you first.

Jian Thirty took the stone and said lightly: Unless you promise me.

Jiang Feng really didn't have any strength at all now, his whole body was sore, his hands and feet were weak, and there were swollen lumps everywhere, so he had to soften and said loudly: Okay, okay, I promise you, it's a big deal, it's what you say, now I can come down.

Jian Thirty sneered and said, "Okay, come down, if you dare to come nonsense in the future, this will be the end."

As he spoke, he suddenly made a move, and the last stone in his hand flew towards Jiang Feng, hitting his head right away.

Jiang Feng's head hurt, and the two hands that were holding the branch couldn't help but let go, and then, when he heard a "plop" sound, he fell down, and his butt bloomed.

As if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, Jian Thirty walked up to him with a laugh, patted him on the cheek, and said lightly: You better remember what you just said.

Jiang Feng rubbed his aching buttocks, and said with an aggrieved face: What a bullshit hero, it's just a sadist, but then again, I'm really a red scarf hero.

Jian Thirty looked at him, and then, he couldn't help but touch the scar on his neck, and said lightly: In my opinion, the other two red bandanas should also be fake, and they are likely to be related to Boss Gan and the Qian Gang Leader.

Speaking of this, he looked at Jiang Feng, his face was full of ridicule, and said: Otherwise, how could the real red scarf hero be so useless.

Jiang Feng made a bitter face, nodded, and said: Yes, I admit that I am useless, but I am really a red scarf hero.

Jian Thirty is really angry now.

He suddenly turned around, pointed at his nose, and shouted, "At this time, you still dare to lie?"

Jiang Feng was most afraid of his angry appearance, so he had to swallow his anger, softened, and said: Okay, okay, I have to insist that I am not.

The lights in the chamber of the Money Gang were still on, and the candles were already long, and the candles were swaying back and forth, as if they couldn't decide whether to extinguish or continue to burn.

Qian Fa walked around the house with his hands behind his back, his boots making an aggressive noise on the floor.

As he walked around, he touched the two mustaches on the side of his mouth, and then, as if he was crazy, he scratched his hair violently, as if he was angry with someone, and as if he was angry with himself.

Ziyi, although his face was also full of anger, he was not as anxious as Qian Fa, and relatively speaking, he looked much calmer.

He chose the most comfortable position, sitting cross-legged on the chair covered with tiger skin, which should have been where Qian Fa usually sits, peeling a grape and slowly putting it in his mouth, tasting it slowly, while watching Qian Fa walk around and walk around like a male cat on a white iron roof, and then, he glanced at Twilight Si, who was standing next to him, not daring to move.

The red turban that should have been covering his face had been taken off and hung limply on his shoulders, his face was covered with scars, as if he had been beaten with his fists, and as if he had been scratched by someone with an eagle's claws, and his nightwalking clothes had been cut by a sword, like a vulture that had been defeated in a fight.

All in all, he's a mess.

What the hell is he-

By the way, you guessed it right, among the four red scarf heroes who appeared in front of the prefect's house just now, one of them was pretended to be by him in the fourth twilight.

Qian Fa looked at him, stopped, grabbed his already messy hair, and then, like a wounded wild monkey, shook his hand and gave him an ear scraper, and then walked away in a hurry, while walking, he said angrily: You, you, what a waste, I spent so much money to invite you to come, I originally wanted you to help me, but I didn't expect that all of them are waste, and I can't do a little thing, if you have half the ability of the surname Mei, I will be Amitabha.

At this time, Ziyi also stood up and threw the grape skins all over the ground, and then, walked in front of Twilight, poked his head with his wet hand, and said angrily, "You, you, I originally thought you were not so useless, but, I didn't expect that you were even more useless than I imagined, and it would be a failure for you to kill an unarmed person, you are really useless, oops, I am really angry."

Twilight touched his face that was burned by Qian Fa, and his right cheek seemed to be swollen, like a roasted sweet potato, and then, he wiped his head that was poked wet by purple clothes, and said with an aggrieved face: I originally thought that I was nine out of ten this time, but who knew that three red scarf heroes suddenly came out later, and I was suddenly nervous in my heart, so I just-

Before he finished speaking, Qian Fa shook his hand and gave him another ear scraper, and shouted: Oh, you are embarrassed to say, failure is failure, no matter how many excuses you make, you will still fail in the end, you hurry up and get the deposit back for me.

Twilight quickly covered the pocket containing the money with his hand, pouted, looked at Qian Fa with a pleading expression, and said, "Helper, you won't be so ruthless."

Qian said coldly: What is ruthless? Hey, now you are not cashing the goods, can I return the goods now? All in all, pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other hand, you have not arrived, of course there is no money to take, I have always been very fair, don't you grind, don't you want to take out the money, hurry up and take out the money.

Twilight not only didn't let go of the hands that were holding the money bag, but grabbed it tighter.

He originally wanted to say that even if there is no merit, there is hard work, and this little money should be regarded as a hard work for me, but the money is also in a hurry, and an ear scraper comes over again, and he turns around several times, and the sky is full of golden stars.

By the time he stopped getting dizzy, the golden star gradually receded, and he slowly regained his will and began to wake up, the money bag had already returned to Qian Fa's hand.

Qian Fa patted the money bag and yelled at him: I asked you to pretend to be a red scarf hero, to kill the prefect, and then, blame the Gan brothers, oops, you didn't succeed and fell down, but were discovered by others, this is bad, sooner or later, they will retaliate against us, what do you let me do, it's really not enough to succeed, more than enough to lose, oops, I'm really angry with me, you bastard.

Speaking of this, he bit his index finger, and then, holding his chin with his thumb, as if thinking about some major event, muttered: But, again, why don't I understand, oh, madam, you say, why did he see three red scarf heroes at once?