Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 70
Zhao Shengxia blushed subconsciously, but only for a moment, his expression turned into contempt: "Manman and I have known each other since we were young, we played together when we were young, I don't know how many times we have bumped into each other... You are on the front line of the army, you should still be waiting for her to take you home?"

"what!!!"

Dong Lin suddenly let out a piercing scream, and then the moonlight was torn apart suddenly, and the air let out a rapid humming sound, but Zhao Shengxia felt his vision blurred, and the boy who was sitting on the other side of the roof just now forced him in front of him, stabbing him with a dagger She stabbed at him brightly.

"Master, be careful!" At the very moment, another black shadow flashed, and the long knife was unsheathed, blocking the dagger at the last moment.

Bang, the sound of gold and iron colliding.

The dagger stabbed the blade, sparks even exploded from the blade, abruptly blocking the blow.

"Xiaolan! Don't fight him head-on, you can't fight! Get out of the way, he won't kill me!" Zhao Shengxia looked at the black figure in front of her and scolded anxiously.

The black shadow seems to be the Marquis wearing the mask of King Lanling, but at this moment due to the huge recoil force, the mask has fallen off, revealing a handsome face with long eyebrows and a restrained face. .

"As Habayashi guard, your duty lies."

Xiaolan didn't take half a step back, even though he was taller than Donglin, but the latter's terrifying force drove the dagger down, and the long knife was already lowered by half a foot, Xiaolan could only feel her muscles trembling all over her body, and the bricks and tiles under her feet were shaking. burst open.

It can be imagined that after a while, the long knife will not be able to stop the dagger, and the murderous intent will not decrease at all.

"Ghost Qiangwei, you are crazy, do you know that he is..." In desperation, Xiaolan looked at the relaxed young man in front of her, threatening and warning.

"How?" Dong Lin tilted his head and smiled.

Under the moonlight, the brown pupils were like glass, beautiful and beautiful, but Zhao Shengxia felt a huge crisis, which instantly made his scalp numb.

"You're presumptuous!!!" He yelled instinctively, trying to use his innate majesty to win a little life.

However, he forgot, ghost, how can he be afraid of people's rules.

Bang Dang, the long knife was forced back by the dagger, Xiaolan spat out a mouthful of blood, the force from the dagger was transmitted along the wrist, and it could be seen that his wrist joints were dislocated instantly, exposing the bones, and immediately he lost his footing and fell from the roof.

The dagger didn't stop at all, and continued to stab down with the sound of whining wind.

Zhao Shengxia's pupils narrowed sharply, unable to dodge in time, she saw a strand of hair cut off by a blade, floating in the cold moonlight.

It is a great humiliation for the parents who receive the body, hair and skin, and there is also the saying of cutting the hair instead of the head in punishment.

Then, the dagger stopped.

"You're right, I won't kill you, as I said just now, you can barely be called my opponent, you have to keep working hard!"

To the east is a little bit of brick and tile, and his body is as light as a swallow. He retreated to the place where he was sitting on the other side of the roof, still smiling, as if nothing had happened.

The moonlight is still there, the silhouette of the boy is still the same, only the strands of hair in the wind brush against Zhao Shengxia's face like knives.

Everything happened in a very short time.

At this time, there was a muffled sound on the ground, and the exclamation of the station chief, and the noise of the officers and soldiers shouting to the doctor. It seemed that Xiaolan's life was saved, but I don't know if she was disabled or not.

After a brief silence, Zhao Shengxia squeezed out her resentment and roared: "How dare you, how dare you cut my hair...how dare you...how dare you..."

Anger made him breathless, and he could only repeat these three words.

Humiliation is worse than death, especially for his status, it is better to die.

Even if he was a puppet, no one had ever treated him like this. If he had to do some superficial work, he would still have his face.

"Dare, so what?" Dong Lin raised a bright finger on the center of his lips, like a playful child, and paused every word, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Zhao Shengxia calmed down, stared at the young man in the opposite direction, and also paused every word: "Is the opponent? I took it. Hu, Hou, Shi, son."

No one saw the turmoil on the roof, but when the postmaster saw Dong Lin coming down from the ladder, he leaned over and said mysteriously: "I led Boss Chao to Hong Liuzi's room, and the remaining half of the money should be settled." Bar?"

"I'm sorry, Tie Fu owed me money first, so I have to ask him for it before I can marry you. Can you call him out for me?" Dong Lin apologized obediently, "I'll wait for you in the woods behind the house Two, settle it on the spot!"

The postmaster was a little impatient, but seeing Dong Lin bowing and apologizing, he had a good attitude, so he went to call Tie Fu out, and the two of them went to the woods behind the house, where they saw the young man waiting under the moonlight.

"It's really you? That's even more wrong. When did I owe you money?" Tie Fu saw that it was the postmaster who called him, so he followed him without any suspicion. After the meeting, he became more and more confused.

"Postmaster, it was you who took the money from Boss Chao and gave him the key to Jin Mingwei's room?" Dong Lin said suddenly, but his lips were wrong.

"Yes, yes? Stop talking nonsense, you settle my money first." The postmaster's face darkened.

"Headmaster Tie, you asked Jin Mingwei's Luopa to wipe his sweat in the cave where the bandits were found?" Dong Lin nodded and turned to Tie Fu.

Tie Fu scratched his head and was at a loss: "You wronged me! It was Miss Jin who handed me Luopa, but I didn't answer it! How did I want this?"

Dong Lin shook his head: "My sister can't do anything wrong, so it's you who is wrong."

"Huh?" Tie Fu felt like his lungs were going to explode. This logic seems a bit wrong?

"Headmaster Tie, can you please pay back the little brother's money first, and then chat? I'm still waiting to collect my money!" At this moment, the postmaster's dissatisfied voice came.

Tie Fu said innocently: "You ask me? I don't even know what's going on?"

"This little brother is not very old, how can he still frame you as the warden? He has no guts! Could it be that you, a nobleman, forget things so much that you don't admit it after drinking!" The postmaster thought of his money, It didn't matter that Tie Fu's official rank was higher than him, his eyes turned red immediately.

Tie Fu was about to quarrel, when he suddenly heard a faint sigh: "Ah, really, I'm really in a bad mood today... I'm getting more and more annoying..."

Tie Fu and the station chief looked at Dong Lin who was speaking, and their anger was transferred to him: "Please explain clearly, what's going on! Who owes whom!"

Dong Lin smiled: "You owe me."

Tie Fu and the post chief were about to get angry when suddenly a silver light appeared in their sight, the air made a humming sound, and then the two of them felt their feet go limp, and both of them fell down.

"My feet! Mine too!" The two wailed as they saw the blood oozing from their ankles.

"Feet? It's okay, the hand will come to accompany you soon." Dong Lin stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the blood splashed on the corner of his lips, and looked at the two who could only crawl on the ground with a smile.

Tie Fu and the station chief trembled because of the severe pain in their ankles, and were too frightened to speak. How did the innocent and well-behaved boy just now become a ghost whose throat was blocked by blood in the middle of the night?

　Here comes the lineage of male one and male two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)