Chapter 105 No regrets
Murong Qian comforted him today, and the next day, the fourth elder of the Sickle Gang in Haicheng visited the mountain gate, and Wan Hu made trouble in Niu Cuihua's yard again.

It was because Murong Qian broke through him to buy a gun from the sickle gang, and was arrested by him.

The Scythe Gang came at this time, probably already suspected that Murong Qian's disappearance was related to them.

After listening to the ins and outs, Niu Cuihua slapped the table, stood up and said, "Wanhu, when did you become so cowardly? Is it possible that his scythe gang dared to attack my Niutou village?"

Wan Hu repented, frowned and turned his head aside, saying, "If you really want to attack, it won't just be the Scythe Gang."

With the reward of millions of oceans, when all forces come together to attack, no matter how high the mighty mountain is, no matter how dangerous the terrain is, how long can he last?

Murong Qian's reaction was indifferent, because she had foreseen this possibility early on, so she asked the sixth son to find a woman in advance, let her pretend to come to Haicheng to visit relatives, and then faked her disappearance.

In this way, even if someone suspects that her disappearance has something to do with Niutou village in Mighty Mountain, they can still cover up one thing or two.

Therefore, she thought that the Scythe Gang came at this time, and they should not have a clear idea, but just came to test a thing or two.

As long as she brings up the woman hiding at the bottom of the mountain, the predicament can be easily solved.

But she did this move because she didn't want Gu Yunlan and the Murong Mansion to find out too early, lest she disintegrate and weaken the layout of the Qinglong Gang.

But the person who came now was not either of them, but the deadly enemy of the Qinglong Gang. I don't know how much time is left for her. Will she take advantage of one or two?
After some deliberation, Murong Qian asked Wan Hu to send someone to pick up the woman she hid at the bottom of the mountain.

After hearing Murong Qian's initial arrangement, Niu Cuihua kept praising her, but she couldn't help being curious.

She asked curiously, "Sister Qianqian, who are you plotting against! You have worked so hard."

Wan Hu pulled Niu Cuihua behind him, looked at Murong Qian with more vigilance, "You come with me, and I will find another place for you after work."

Niu Cuihua was taken aback, and punched Wanhu on the back, "Are you still lustful?"

"This woman..." Wan Hu looked at the gentle and indifferent Murong Qian, unable to scold him, he just said to Niu Cuihua with a bitter face, "Grandma, even if you lend me a hundred courage, I don't think so. "

In his heart, he was really scared.

Murong smiled lightly, "Tuan Zhang can understand that beauty is wrong, should I thank you?"

"You..." Wan Hu was surprised and Murong Qian called out his origin, but after thinking about it, this woman is unfathomable and has such a good background, knowing his origin, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Niu Cuihua has known Wanhu for several years, but she doesn't know his background, thinking that he even told people these things before, and started arguing again, until Murong Qian said that she guessed, Niu Cuihua didn't stop, and asked Murong Qian what happened? Guess.

Wan Hu panicked right away, he didn't even have time to talk, he had to deal with business.

Murong Qian didn't stop him either, and only asked him to send a few words to the Sickle Gang.

As soon as Wanhu left, Niu Cuihua entangled him, asking about Wanhu's past.

Murong Qian couldn't hide, so she asked, "Are you really determined not to marry if you are the second head?"

Niu Cuihua became ashamed, bowed her head and said "Oh, how embarrassing you are for asking that."

Murong smiled lightly, "In the ancients there was a concubine who planned to marry her and live with her forever. Even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she can't be ashamed." Cuihua, a king of the mountain, is so shameless. "

Niu Cuihua doesn't understand the love and love in the poem, but there is a hint of firmness in her shyness, "I know that Brother Wan is fickle, but he is responsible. I, Niu Cuihua, have taken a fancy to it, so I don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)

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