Yu Jun

Chapter 160 Night Road

Cheng Ting narrowed his eyes, turned his mind around twice very quickly, and gritted his teeth secretly - it must be Wu Jin who took revenge on Lefeng and let the villain surnamed Wang kill him.

He secretly said: "Wait, you, whoever dares to offend my young master!"

He looked at Wang Jinghua: "Wu Jin? You provoked him again? Didn't please, he is not weak."

Wang Jinghua snorted coldly: "You don't know?"

"I just came back, what do you know?"

Wang Jinghua saw that he really didn't know, so he waved his hand: "I didn't provoke him, he even fawned on Mo Jiedushi, who can be rude to him?"

"That's good," Cheng Ting put his arms around his chest and took a step towards the door, "Come on, come in, the food is ready, I'll be waiting for you."

While he was talking, he turned his head to invite warmly. Wang Jinghua leaned on a fire stick and followed him in, thinking that I would like to see what tricks you idiot can pull off.

The four of them sat down in the pavilion, and the aroma of the wine and vegetables wafted around, making the four of them a lot more friendly.

Cheng Ting glanced at the fire stick: "What, lame?"

Wang Jinghua leaned the fire stick against the wall behind him: "The dog-beating stick, if there is a vicious dog making trouble, just go down with the stick, and it will kill you or maim it."

"Oh——" Cheng Ting clicked his tongue twice: "If you meet a vicious dog, open your mouth, can that dog bite you?"

Wang Jinghua glared: "If you talk like that again, I will leave."

"Don't, give me a chance, I'm here to join you."

"Did not see it."

"Can't you see that?" Cheng Ting held up his wine glass and respected him, "Our Jing-Hua Duo is so powerful that he can use a dog-beating stick, amazing! A dog-beating hero who uses a fire stick!"

Wang Jinghua heard him say a lot of yin and yang, and suddenly he was full of anger, raised his hand to pass the wine glass to his mouth, and drank it clean with his head raised.

Sun Jing leaned forward: "I also respect one, the icing on the cake."

Taking advantage of this gap, Cheng Ting turned his head and glanced at Bi Lao Si.

I have seen this person before, but I have never looked at this person carefully. Now I take a closer look, and I see that this person is really short and fat, like a pot, with two eyes staring straight out of the door, staring at the girl passing by singing a ditty Body, a wretched demeanor.

Even if the body is wrapped in silk and satin, it is also carved on the excrement.

His first thought was to beat up Old Si Bi and throw him into the cesspit, but if he did it now, he would run away for nothing, Dead Toad, which is really not worthwhile—— Dead Toad has no other skills, but his ability to escape is very good .

Can't be beaten for now.

Cheng Ting ate three small cakes in one go, suppressing the vigorous anger and strength.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Wang Jinghua picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dumpling: "Do you have any news about Chunwei?"

Cheng Ting toasted him again: "It's a long story."

Wang Jinghua said: "To make a long story short."

"It can't be short."

Then Cheng Ting began to talk eloquently. Wang Jinghua listened for a while, and felt that Cheng Ting seemed to have said something about Chunwei, such as a house that could be bought with money, but it seemed that he didn't say anything—it was about buying a house, isn't it? Everyone knows?

Amid Cheng Ting's mystification, he somehow ate seven or eight dumplings, half a fish, and drank a whole jug of wine.

Sun Jing ate a little more. As for the fourth child Bi, because of the large number of people in the family, the family fought for a piece of pastry from morning to night, so that when he saw something delicious, he stuffed it up to his throat.

The only dissatisfaction is that there is no flower card.

There was a mess of cups and plates on the table, and Wang Jinghua went out drunk. Sun Jing supported him with a third of drunkenness. He felt that he couldn't ride a horse, so he simply asked the waiter to feed the horse well and come back to pick it up tomorrow.

Bi Lao Si had a stomach full and didn't even dare to burp when he was full, so he walked out covering his mouth. At the same time, because he ate too much, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't even think about the simplest questions.

After walking for a while, Sun Jing suddenly turned around: "Cheng San didn't come?"

Wang Jinghua also stopped in his tracks and turned his head, but Cheng Ting was nowhere to be seen. At the same time, he remembered that he had forgotten his fire stick.

"Leave him alone." Wang Jinghua hiccupped, turned his head and continued walking.

Cheng Ting has always been like this. He can meet friends everywhere he goes. He knows all the students in the state school, and he also knows more than half of the students in Tunan Academy. When he goes out, he often travels in all directions like a butterfly.

Seriously regardless of Cheng Ting, the three of them walked to the Zhizhou Yamen affectionately, first sent Wang Jinghua home, and commented on today's meals while walking.

"Cheng Ting is just like his father, he knows what to eat, and he looks like his father, like a reckless man."

"Yes."

"belch……"

The moon was dark and the wind was high, there were no lights or people around, and the cold wind was blowing from behind, which was particularly creepy.

Wang Jinghua woke up most of the wine drunk by the wind, and complained to Sun Jing: "I don't even mention the lantern."

Sun Jing cried out for himself in a low voice: "Cheng San held it just now."

A cat meowed not far away, as if it was frightened by something, it was shrill and sharp, and just listening to it gave people goosebumps.

The three of them shuddered in unison, and stepped forward quickly, intending to walk out of this alley.

As the road got darker and darker, Sun Jing suddenly remembered that he had brought a torch, took it out from his pocket, opened the cover, and blew it hard twice, blowing out a little spark.

Mars is only as big as a bean and cannot illuminate the way, but with the light of fire, people can feel at ease.

The night was dark and heavy, with three heads and six legs, surrounded by the faint light of the fire, walking forward tremblingly. Just after walking about ten steps, Wang Jinghua suddenly saw a shadow flashing past in front of him.

He shivered suddenly, stopped, and stretched out his fingers: "Did you see it?"

"What, what?" Sun Jing raised his heart to his throat, his nervous palms were sweaty.

Relatively speaking, Bi Laosi was more stable-his stomach and throat were filled with food, no matter whether it was tangible or intangible, he couldn't hold a single bit of it.

Just when the three of them were staring at the darkness, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, with a ferocious face, rushing towards the three of them.

The three of them coincided with each other, their minds were empty, Wang Jinghua stared and let out a roar comparable to a wild cat: "Ah!!"

This voice frightened the huge black shadow to a halt. Wang Jinghua took this opportunity to run back, his left leg tripped over his right leg, he stumbled, and before he could escape, a bag of rice fell from the sky , covered him from head to toe.

Sun Jing was so frightened that he lost his voice. At this moment, his soul was out of his body, and his heart had already reached the side of his tongue, ready to jump out at any time.

He struggled to escape, but a face suddenly fell down from the wall—a pale face with a big scarlet mouth on it, which was just lit by the fire.

Sun Jing looked at the big mouth hanging over his head like he was about to eat people, rolled his eyes on the spot, and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

And Bi Laosi sat on the ground with his buttocks straight, his eyes straightened, and a long river flowed out of his crotch.

There are ghosts!

There were two more rice bags, and these two servants were put on together, and there was an extra lantern in the dark alley, illuminating the faces of Cheng Ting and his friends pretending to be ghosts.

Cheng Ting pinched his nose and said viciously, "Hit it! Just keep a mouthful!"

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