The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 119 The Cupid Flower Picker (3)
Back in the guest room, Tong'er was already lying on the table and nodding sleepily. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tong'er rubbed his dazed eyes and said in a daze, "Miss, you are back."

"Well, here you are, the supper I bought for you at the night market. Here, Fang Fang, this is your soup dumpling. After we finish eating, we still have things to do." Feng Muxie handed the oil package in his hand to child.

Three people and one wolf gathered around the table, Tong'er and Fang Fang were eating supper, Feng Muxie explained the plan again, everyone was assigned tasks, Fang Fang was not idle, everyone was gearing up excitedly, even It was the fangs that also grinded the wolf teeth that he hadn't bitten for a long time, and the bite made a "creaking" sound.

Feng Muxie was lying on the bed and covered with a quilt, her black and smooth hair was spread on the pillow like a waterfall, and the soft golden whip was hidden in the quilt.Xiao Chengcheng hid on the hanging beams of the roof, Tong'er and Fang Fang hid under the bed, a slipknot noose was set in front of the bed, and Tong'er held one end of the rope in his hand.

The night slowly sinks, the crescent moon hangs high on the branches, the soft moonlight shines through the window into the house, the silver light is dense, adding a hazy beauty to Feng Muxie who is lying on the bed.

Just when the three of them and one wolf were about to fall asleep, they heard a crackling sound coming from outside the window, and they all immediately opened their eyes and listened.Feng Muxie quietly raised the corners of her eyes, glanced at the window, and saw a black shadow crept in through the window under the moonlight. Feng Muxie was sure that this was the flower picker who was going to lure out of the cave. She saw someone walking towards the bed Come, Feng Muxie clenched the soft golden whip hidden in the quilt.

Xiao Chengcheng on the beam also clenched his fists and stared nervously at the flower picker below. After all, he didn't know the opponent's martial arts, so he could only win by surprise.

The flower picker came to the bed, looked at Feng Muxie on the bed by the moonlight, rubbed her chin wretchedly and said with a smile: "It's a beauty, but it's a pity that it hasn't grown, and the breasts are not big enough, so I don't know how it tastes."

Feng Muxie cursed in her heart, obviously her breasts were as big as steamed buns, why should she say that her breasts are not big enough? Doesn't it mean that she is not feminine? Nima, flower picker, die.

The flower picker was only looking at Feng Muxie, and didn't notice the rope ring under the bed.One foot was already in the rope loop, and Tong'er was nervously pulling one end of the rope under the bed.

"Ah Choo, Ow!"

An inhuman voice came from under the bed and fell into everyone's ears clearly.

Tong'er glared at the fangs that made the sound, and the fangs blinked innocently. There was a spider crawling on his nose, and he sneezed uncontrollably. It was not his fault.

The flower picker yelled inwardly, and was about to fly away from the window. Tong'er quickly tightened the rope, and Feng Muxie flew out of the quilt decisively, wrapping the soft golden whip around the flower picker's waist , the two of them used their strength to knock down the flower picker.

Xiao Chengcheng flew down from the beam of the house, blocking the way of the flower picker. The flower picker was secretly startled. It turned out to be two girls who knew martial arts. They pulled out a dagger from their waists and cut off the rope wrapped around their feet. The soft golden whip wrapped around his waist was untied and flew towards the window.

Before flying to the window, the flower picker only saw a white shadow fly to the window with himself first, and flew in to see, oh my god, it was a half-meter-high white wolf with grinning teeth blocking the window, the flower picker Stop in time.

"Cover your mouth."

Feng Muxie sprinkled a bottle of powder on the flower picker, and the flower picker caught off guard and took a sip, feeling weak all over, just trying to use his skills to adjust his breath.

Feng Muxie sat down on the chair, and said with an evil smile: "Just to remind you, it is impossible for you to use your kung fu to force out the poison, because the more you kung fu, the poison will spread on your body." The faster it is, do you feel a little itchy on your body now, that's right, when the poison spreads to your whole body, it will be like thousands of ants biting on your body, tsk tsk, I heard that people who have been poisoned with this kind of poison Some of them couldn't bear this bone-eroding feeling and chose to commit suicide."

At this time, Tong'er lit the candles in the house, and the room was immediately bright.

Xiao Chengcheng stepped forward and pushed the limp flower picker who had no strength to resist onto the chair, and tied his hands with rope.

The flower picker glared at Feng Muxie viciously, and said compromisingly, "I don't know how the girl is willing to give me the antidote. Anyway, the girl didn't suffer any harm tonight."

Feng Muxie looked at the whimsical flower picker in surprise, spilled a cup of tea on the table onto his face, and said in amazement: "You are stupid, or I am stupid, you came to pick flowers, but you were caught by my flower Stop, and then let me let you go obediently, you old man tell a bad joke."

Xiao Chengcheng unceremoniously slapped the flower picker on the head, and said in embarrassment: "Fall into the hands of our sisters, and even try to let you go, bah, what about the group of good girls you harmed, we I will do justice for the sky today." After speaking, he picked up the dagger from the ground and put it on the neck of the flower picker.

"Auyou, Sister Xiao, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, so speak up if you have something to say." Feng Muxie jumped up and ran forward, leaving the dagger an inch away from the flower picker's neck.

Just now when the coolness of the dagger was close to the skin of the neck, the flower picker turned pale with fright. Seeing that Feng Muxie stopped Xiao Chengcheng's movements, he cast a grateful look at Feng Muxie.

Seeing Feng Muxie's actions, Xiao Chengcheng said angrily: "Xie'er, you don't mean to let him go, do you know how many girls he has harmed, if you let him go, maybe you will harm more girls." girl."

Feng Muxie waved his hand, "Who said to let him go, I think it's too cheap to kill him with one knife, we should hand it over to the government, at least let the victimized people see what a flower picker looks like, there must be a parade , accept people’s scorn, and let the victims vent their grievances, that’s the only way to die.”

The flower picker was glad that he didn't have to die, but when he heard Feng Muxie's words, he almost vomited blood, and he wanted to cry without tears: "You two heroines, please forgive me. I will definitely change my past and be a good person. I have an old man and a young man, and there is a stupid old wife in the middle, a heroine, so please pity me."

Xiao Chengcheng slapped him again, and roared: "You are our three-year-old child. There are old, young, and idiots in your family. Do you have time to pick flowers? Nonsense."

(End of this chapter)