Kung Fu Soldier King

In the main building of the plum garden, Liang Yuwei hurried in and said to the cold song sitting watching TV in the living room: "sister Qingge, no, Lao Jiu doesn't know where to carry a female corpse back and bury it in the plum garden."

"Female corpse?" Leng Qingge stood up puzzled. Meilin was already Yin. If you bury another female corpse and complain, who dares to go in at night?

Xiao Yan can't be unaware of this. He and Yue Wuyou are often together. The old God often talks about these things. He must know it.

But he still insists on it. If it's not evil, there are other reasons.

"Let's go and have a look!" Leng Qingge picked up a fur coat and put it on, followed Liang Yuwei quickly to the forest.

After they went out, a female bodyguard from Xingyi gate immediately followed them. Now they go out, there must be bodyguards around them, otherwise Xiao Yan is also worried.

The party went straight into Meilin, and only their owners could walk around in this not small forest. If you want to change a stranger, you will get lost in a moment.

In an open space in Meilin, a lamp is on in the distance, and Bian Yong and Ji Wuyue are standing next to each other. Under the lamp, Xiao Yanzheng dug a pit with his bare hands. He had dug a pit half a person deep.

Beside the mound on one side, a woman in red sat with a low face. It should be the female corpse mentioned by Liang Yuwei.

Leng Qingge didn't disturb Xiao Yan directly, but waved to Ji Wuyue, who came quickly.

"Where did people come from?" Leng Qingge asked.

Ji Wuyue looked back, hesitated and said, "this woman is from Meiling villa. She should have brought it back from Meiling. When he left Meiling today, the whole person was in a bad mood."

"Well, you go and buy a coffin and come back quietly. Yuwei, you go and ask some sharp people to go. You can't let him dig like this." as soon as Leng Qingge came out, others were relieved.

Ji Wuyue and Liang Yuwei answered one after another, and then they were busy.

Leng Qingge sighed in his heart, went to the pit, looked down, and Xiao Yan was lying there digging.

He had a wound on his shoulder, but now it burst open and one of his sleeves was dyed red. The blood fell into the mud and wet the mud, but he was still digging.

There are sand and stones under Meilin's land. It's very difficult to dig. His hands are worn out and bloody.

"Old nine, old nine!" Leng Qingge shouted several times on it, and Xiao Yan didn't respond.

She had no choice but to jump into the pit and shouted in his ear, "don't dig! Do you hear me?"

Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at her ignorant, as if he didn't know why she wanted to stop.

"Lao Jiu, people should be buried when they die. If we can't hold a funeral, we should also give her a coffin."

"Besides, it's not appropriate for her to wear that red dress. You have no shame and are not afraid of anything, but we still have a large family in Meiyuan."

"And even if you dig it all night, it's just a shallow pit. The rain in the south is heavy. In case of rainstorm, the body will be washed out. At least let everyone dig a big pit together."

"Whether she is your benefactor or our sister, she must set up a monument for others, or she won't feel at ease lying down."

"Since you have given this family to me, I can't watch you fooling around. I have to follow my own rules in everything. It's not to the point of burying people with thin straw mats in troubled times."

Lengqingge was the hostess of the family. Xiao Yan completely woke up. He leaned weakly by the pit, and his tears came down silently again.

He Xiao Laojiu is a man who values love and righteousness. He has never thought of letting a woman die for himself. This time, ah Jing's affair has dealt a great blow to him.

Leng Qingge put his hand around his head and comforted him: "how can everything go well in life? You Xiao Laojiu have been wandering for so many years, and you should understand the truth. If you are tired, lie down in the gentle village and sleep, wake up and continue to be your great hero."

"My wife is right. It's just one word: dry!" Xiao Yan said gnashing his teeth.

Bian Yong was relieved. He was worried all day. When I came back, I met Liang Yuwei and quickly told her.

Liang Yuwei took a look and was so frightened that she didn't dare to persuade, so she went back to move the rescue soldiers. This plum garden really can't let Xiao Yan toss around. She has to have Leng Qingge, a person who can hold her down.

After Xiao Yan stopped fooling around, the next things were done quickly and efficiently.

There was an old servant in the garden who would go to the mortuary to help draw the dark makeup and put on the shroud bought urgently.

At this time, a good nanmu coffin was quietly transported into the yard in a van, and then the mortuary.

When she was buried, Leng Qingge buried a lot of her gold, silver and jewelry. Liang Yuwei naturally wanted to be interesting.

Since they followed Xiao Yan, there have been cases every month, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions. It's just that it's a card. It's played out by Zhang Manli every month, but few people receive it. They all keep it on the card.

As for the funeral, Xiao Yan accompanied him all the way. It's already simple and can't be any easier.

After the funeral, without blowing, he directly carried the coffin for funeral, buried, and finally filled with earth.

By dawn, a grave had been erected and a new monument had been erected, but there was no inscription. Xiao Yan can't leave a handle. If ah Jing is engraved, it means that he stole the body last night.

"When Yuan Shaowen is eradicated, I will engrave your name on your tombstone." Xiao Yan stood at present and said solemnly.

In a copper basin on the ground, a pile of paper money was burning.

……

In the Dongjiang building, Yuan Shaowen's canthus were about to crack. The thick slap was heavily fanned on yuan Qihao's face, and the voice could be heard all the way.

"Why are you so stupid? I asked you, are you brain disabled? Are you brain disabled?" Yuan Shaowen shouted at yuan Qihao.

Yuan Qihao didn't dare to go out. He bowed his head. In one corner, Li Wen was lying on the ground with blood on his face. Mo Lang and Yuan Er nearby were already sweating.

"If I ask you something, I'll answer!" Yuan Shaowen slapped him again. Yuan Qihao's mouth was bleeding and his face was swollen.

He lowered his head again and said in a low voice, "I'm a brain cripple, I'm a fool."

"Who made you speak? Who made you speak?" Yuan Shaowen slapped yuan Qihao again, his face full of tears.

It's no good saying it or not. Anyway, it's right to let yuan Shaowen vent his anger now.

When the toss was almost over, Yuan Shaowen tilted his mouth and said, "you can roll away, roll away and hurry up, or I will kill you today."

Li Wen and Yuan qihaoru were granted amnesty. They turned and stumbled out.