A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 261 Clothes Tomb!

Chapter 261 Clothes Tomb! (Seek full order)

The advantage of working in the Gongjia teahouse is that it is much easier to destroy the corpses and traces.

The corpses that fell on the second floor were put into sacks by the disciples of the Gong family, and they were taken out through the back door of the teahouse, and they were guaranteed to disappear without anyone noticing, at least tonight.

On the carriage back to Gong's house, Gong Er looked at Hua Twelve with a calm face, and suddenly asked:
"You proposed to meet at Gong's teahouse before, did you already plan to kill them?"

Hua Twelve said with an unchanged expression: "How is it possible, I have no enmity with them, I just did it because I couldn't bear them bullying you!"

Gong Er smiled for the first time in a few days, she was usually like a winter plum in the twelfth lunar month, cold and plain, but this smile was like blooming in the snow, exuding a faint fragrance, refreshing, making people feel comfortable just by looking at it.

Hua Twelve took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, praised: "I think you look good when you smile, smile more in the future, don't always be cold-hearted!"

Gong Er didn't speak, just took out a box of matches, and lit a cigarette for Hua Twelve with his own hands like a wife serving her husband. He didn't mind at all that the other party smoked in such a small space, which would let her inhale second-hand smoke.

Seeing Gong Er, who was always proud and cold, lighting a cigarette for himself, Hua Twelve was somewhat surprised, but the next sentence made him choke on the smoke, and coughed violently.

I only heard Gong Er say: "I heard from Lao Jiang that the fifth master and the eighth master used to talk badly to you when they were in the Gong family. You don't think it's because they offended you with their words that they killed you, right?" ?”

Hua Twelve was choked immediately, and when he calmed down, he hurriedly said, "How is it possible, I'm a very generous person, so I won't be so narrow-minded!"

Seeing Gong Er's teasing smile, he added:
"Well, in fact, I planned to break one of their legs and let it go, but who told them to join forces to run against you, and they are not standing upright, and they have taken refuge with the little devil. If such people don't kill them, they will be left for the New Year! "

Gong Er suddenly felt speechless, okay, just saying a few words about you will break someone's leg, you are not too narrow-minded.

Hua Twelve hurriedly changed the subject: "What does Ma San say, why don't you kill him overnight and take his head to worship the old man?"

Gong Er shook his head and explained: "Ma San is my father's disciple after all, I don't want father to leave in peace, after my father is buried in the ground, I will go to him to get back my Gong family's things! "

Hua Twelve thought for a while, and didn't say much. After all, killing Ma San was no different to killing an ant to him. Long-distance sniping was just a matter of one shot. It didn't matter if it was a day earlier or a day later.

The carriage returns to the Gong's house. At this time, the palace's compound is completely deserted. In the mourning hall, Hua Shier and Gong Er are not there. Jia Zhen is wearing sackcloth and filial piety to guard the spirit as a family member.

Gong Er was a little moved when he saw it, and whispered to Hua Shishi: "She is very good!"

The corners of Hua Twelve's mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't speak. Women are the most unpredictable creatures. When a woman praises another woman in front of her man, it's wrong for a man to agree or not. No, it is the right choice.

The next day, Gong Baosen's coffin was buried in the ground for safety. Although Ma San's disciples came to make trouble during the process, Lao Jiang calmed down the scene with a knife, and did not delay the time for burial.

In front of Gong Baosen's grave, Gong Er respectfully kowtowed, then stood up and said to Hua Twelve:

"Go, go find Ma San, and bring back the things from my palace!"

The two arrived at Ma San's house in Fengtian, and after knocking down Ma San's dozens of apprentices, they realized that they were late and Ma San had left Fengtian.

It is said that he was just appointed by the devils as the president of the Fengtian Association, and was taken to Xinjing by the devils to pay homage to the Emperor of Manchukuo.

Hua Twelve curled his lips: "Didn't this guy sense the danger and run away overnight?"

Gong Er shook his head and said: "No, Ma San won't accept anyone except my father, we can't scare him, we must have something to leave, but if he runs away, the monk can't run away from the temple, he will certainly Go back to Fengtian, we will wait for him to come back in Fengtian!"

Regarding what Gong Er said, Hua Shishi disagreed in his heart, how could it take so long to wait for revenge.

Back at Gong's house, he took Gong Er to the mourning hall, and then directly showed his cards, telling her that your father is still alive, and that the one buried in it is a clothes tomb, which only contains Gong Baosen's suit of clothes. Of course, in order to increase the weight, he put other clothes s things.

Gong Er was dumbfounded. These days she appeared to be strong, but she had cried several times behind her back, and now she knew she was being tricked. She was pleasantly surprised, but also a little bit aggrieved. She gritted her silver teeth and looked at Hua Twelve. It means that if you don't give an explanation, you will do it.

Hua Twelve quickly pointed at the other party and shouted in a low voice: "Gong Ruomei, what do you want to do, but I saved the old man, do you want to repay the favor?"

Gong Ruomei gritted her silver teeth and said, "Don't you know how to communicate with me? Do you know how sad I am these days?"

She said and pointed at Old Jiang angrily: "And Old Jiang, you also followed him to hide it from me, didn't you?"

Old Jiang smiled wryly: "Girl, I was wronged, it was my uncle who forbade me to tell you!"

After he finished speaking, he walked out quickly: "Miss, you are chatting with my uncle, I will go and watch out. This matter is too important to let outsiders listen to it."

Hua Twelve looked at Jiang's slipping figure in disbelief. He didn't expect that this seemingly honest old man was not only good at swordsmanship, but also a good skill at throwing a pot: "Old Jiang, you are not human!"

Gong Er's expression was extremely complicated at this moment, there was surprise that Gong Baosen was fine, and Hua Shier and Lao Jiang's concealed anger towards her, it could be described as a mixture of joy and anger.

She pursed her lips and said angrily, "You haven't told me carefully yet!"

Hua Twelve didn't want to be a joke anymore, and immediately told the story exactly.

It turned out that Gong Baosen's injuries were so serious that day that it was almost hopeless in this world, but Hua Shier had the fraternity bath in his hand that could heal all injuries.

He immediately sent out the other disciples and asked Lao Jiang to guard the door, then took out a wooden barrel containing medicinal bath from the storage space, and threw Gong Baosen into it.

Since Gong Baosen was injured in his abdomen, Hua Shier gave him another half bottle of vodka to activate the medicinal properties, and it only took half a day for Gong Baosen to recover.

When Gong Er heard this, the resentment in his heart was long gone, and he was only grateful to Hua Shi Shir, and he stretched out his hand to hold his big hand, with tenderness dripping from his eyes.

Hua Twelve held Gong Er's small hand with his backhand, and continued talking.

Gong Baosen woke up and knew that it was Hua Twelve who saved him. He was very moved. Originally, because of the old man Hua, he didn't look at this cheap son-in-law at all. It was only because of the word "belief" that he had to admit that he had been established since then. A confused marriage contract.

It turned out that he had picked up a treasure, and the son-in-law was capable of fighting and capable, and it was his life that was saved by this son-in-law.

In addition to being ashamed in his heart, he also recognized Hua Twelve more and more.

However, Gong Baosen was a little overwhelmed with Ma San's matter, and was extremely opposed to Hua Shier's plan to arrange for him to go to Hong Kong Island.

In the mind of this generation of masters, he was injured by his disciples and then left the Northeast. Wouldn't it be a joke that the master was afraid of the disciples if it was spread out?

So Gong Baosen stated very firmly that even if he died, he would die in the Northeast.

Hua Twelve felt a pain in his head, so what did you say I saved you just now, it was superfluous!

 Thank you: 08a, Ling Ran Shanya, Menqian Dahai brothers for their rewards, thanks for the support of brothers who cost 200 yuan for a pack of spicy strips, thanks to the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks to the brothers who read books and collected them, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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