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Chapter 161 Interception and Hope (Subscribe)

On the clear blue cloudless sky, a small, but extraordinarily vigorous flying eagle spreads its wings and soars.

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot from a tricky angle, directly hitting the vital point of the flying eagle, only to hear a mournful cry, the flying eagle flapped its wings and fell from a height.

Soon, a bow-wielding man dressed as a hunter came from not far away. He picked up the breathless flying eagle and pulled out a piece of letter paper tied to it from its right single foot. , the man nodded, performed light work and left...

In the wild, a knight galloped on a horse, waving the whip in his hand, just to deliver the letter faster.

However, when passing through a pass, the front of the horse was caught by the tripping rope, and the legs were directly cut off by the hook lock. Who is it, a cross dart has been nailed to his eyebrows, and a ray of red blood drips down.

Soon, an old man with a smoking bag and two and a half children jumped out from the edge of a boulder behind the pass, just like ordinary farmer grandchildren.

The old man walked over to the corpse, knocked on the cigarette bag, leaned down and groped, took out a letter from the corpse's chest, instructed the two children to return the corpse, showed his movement skills, and disappeared in place...

Similar things happened on the main roads leading to the Quartet in Nan'an County. Those flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even swimming in the water, no matter how they sent the message, they were quickly intercepted by the halfway.

And the people who did it were ordinary warriors and even ordinary people who seemed to have nothing to do with the Meng family.

The Nan'an Meng family's strength exposed this time is astonishing. Nan'an County was completely sealed off. Hu Wanwan sent a total of 32 letters to the outside world, but none of them could reach their destination.

It can be said that the situation is already in danger for him, and it is at stake.

Although Hu Wanwan didn't know that all his letters had been stopped by others, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, around the mansion, there were all the subordinates of the dead soldiers he reared, with five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, allocating inner armored swords.

The business in the city has also shrunk significantly, and at the same time, he frequently contacts the family in the city, and seems to want to win over allies, especially his congenital master, Liu Song, who is secretly dispatched to the Sun family, seems to have a plan.

Compared with his father's worrying and frequent movements, Hu Yingming's performance was very ordinary. He searched for flowers and willows all day long.

However, the more this is the case, the more empty and empty his heart becomes, which makes him think of revenge all the time.

But because of his lack of strength, Hu Wanwan gave him a severe warning, and he was unable to act. He began to use alcohol to relieve his worries, forming a vicious circle, and now he is decadent.

In the Yingchun Building, Hu Yingming was drinking and having fun with a few friends he knew well at this time. There were several young and beautiful girls sitting beside each of them. The clothes were revealing and looming. the spirit of.

Compared to his friend's rambunctious behavior and hands and feet, Hu Yingming has no interest in the women who are serving him. He just keeps his head down and pours wine into his stomach one cup after another.

The few young masters next to him knew that Hu Er Shao was in a bad mood recently, and he didn't act like this for a day or two, and he didn't care.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a man with a red face and a deep alcohol smell walked in hurriedly from the outside.

"I said Sun Chuanshan, you've been urinating for too long this time. Did you spend too much time in Yingchun recently and was sucked up by the goblins here?"

At this time, a young man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth joked to the newcomer.

As soon as he drove the car, the rest of the group laughed along with him, and at the same time teased the women around him, in a state of wild dance.

Sun Chuanshan scolded and replied with a smile, and pushed aside the woman who was rushing into his arms.

Then he glanced at Hu Yingming, who was drinking stuffy wine, as if he was indifferent to everything around him, and thought for a moment.

He walked up to him, called back a girl who was pouring wine, lowered her head and whispered,

"Young Master Hu, I just saw Meng Zhao in the toilet, do you want to take a look?"

Hearing Meng Zhao's two words, Hu Yingming's dazed eyes suddenly woke up, and his face changed greatly. If he was just a walking corpse before, now he has become a gnashing wolf, and there is a viciousness that makes people fear from the heart. gas.

"Are you sure? Monk Meng actually came to visit the kiln?"

Hu Yingming's hatred for Meng Zhao was getting stronger and stronger, so he paid special attention to and got to know him. He knew that he had been in the Buddhist Ci'en Temple for ten years and had been influenced by Buddhism. Only the brothel rarely comes.

Sun Chuanshan smiled bitterly, his face elongated, and he said with hatred,
"Young Master Hu, the current hostile relationship between my Sun family and Meng family is well known. I don't know everyone in the Meng family. I know everyone in the ashes, but at least I see their faces and won't admit their mistakes.

I'm sure that the person who just passed by in front of me must be Meng Zhao, and this guy has a little white face next to him, and his attitude is very strange. Judging from his behavior, he seems to be trying to please that person. "

Hu Yingming put the jug in his hand on the table, and was about to ask carefully, but there were bursts of obscene words and rants in his ears. The man's voice and the woman's voice were intertwined, and the volume was loud, which made him very dissatisfied.

But they were all playboys, and they couldn't say anything, so they had to find an excuse and drag Sun Chuanshan out of the house.

Hu Yingming didn't know why he was so impatient at this time. The blood flowing in his body was slowly heating up, and he seemed to be expecting something.

Going to the empty room next door, Hu Yingming grabbed Sun Chuanshan's arm and said expectantly,
"Did you really see Meng Zhao trying to please that little white face?"

Hu Yingming's facial features were almost huddled together at this time, his face was strange, his smile was not a smile, and he felt a ghost possessed.

"That's right, I really saw Meng Zhao fawning on that kid, and his attitude was very flattering. I guess he has a lot of background, and his accent is a bit special. He is not from Nan'an.

Hu Shao, do you want to hit him? "

Hu Yingming smiled coldly, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes,

"You know the grievances between me and Meng Zhao, as long as there is a chance for revenge, I must give it a try.

This man may be a hope.

In this way, Brother Sun, you take me there first, and I want to see with my own eyes, who is the holy man, so that Monk Meng has to bow his head to please. "

(End of this chapter)