Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 108 The heart has no spirit, and the body has no wings

   Jiang Wang and several others drank a big drink, deliberately controlling Dao Yuan, making themselves drunk. After a mess of chat, no practical problems were solved.

  I didn't even remember what I said the next day, only vaguely as if they were scolding Du Yehu together. But everyone felt much better in their hearts.

  Coincidentally, just after scolding Du Yehu the night before, the person who sent him the letter arrived at Fenglin City the next day.

   has such a refreshing meaning.

  The one who sent the letter was a dumb pawn, who first went to find Linghe in the Daoyuan.

  Originally, Ling He felt cold when he saw no one. He almost cried on the spot. Later, he realized that the soldier was carrying a message. It's not something like sympathy or condolences.

  However, the other party said that this message can only be said by the presence of three people.

  Ling He reluctantly took the messenger to run, and pulled up the two hangover guys, and finally met at Jiang Wang's house.

   "Okay? Read it! What kind of message? It's fancy!" Zhao Rucheng yawned and asked impatiently.

  He has always got up very angry, and at this moment his grievances against Du Yehu are overflowing.

  Jiang Anan was sent to the school by Tang Dun, Jiang Wang was slowly guiding a thin stream of water to wash his teeth.

  The little **** looked at him and whispered: "Master Du said, let the three of you listen to him properly."

   "What a big face, I won't listen!" Zhao Rucheng was furious and turned to leave.

  Linghe grabbed him and acted as the peacemaker: “Listen to what ivory the dog is vomiting, and it won’t be too late to leave.”

   "Puff, cough cough cough!" Jiang Wang choked into his throat with a sip of water.

  Even a simple person like Ling He couldn't help but scream out, showing how much Du Yehu's behavior was unmanageable.

  He became curious, so he stopped brushing his teeth. He invited three chairs and placed them in the courtyard, and sat down in the middle.

   Ling He pulled Zhao Rucheng and sat down together.

   "Okay, we are very well-behaved. Let's talk."

  Zhao Rucheng still feels uncomfortable: "Is there anything he can't write a letter? He has to send someone to go there? He got promoted? Has his throat itchy?"

  The little **** cowered and said: "Master Du said that writing letters is not enough, and some emotional words are not enough to express. You must take a small trip, saying that you must convey his tone in place."

   "If you don't know how to read, you can't read! What to say..."

   "Fine, you can convey it." Jiang Wang quickly interrupted Zhao Rucheng and let this little man continue.

Xiao Zu cleared his throat twice, and then imitated Du Yehu's voice, and said coarsely: "Listen to Brother Tiger! Brother Tiger has gone through the path of blood and blood, and now Xiao Zhoutian is complete! Jiujiang Xuanjia I haven't seen a genius like me in twenty years! Brother Hu is already a school lieutenant, and his position is only half a level worse than that of Zhao Lang. But Jiujiang Xuanjia is better than Fenglin City Guards by two, three or four. Wait, you count yourself!"

  Speaking of this, Xiao Zhu stretched out his hand and tentatively touched Zhao Rucheng's head.

  Wait for Zhao Rucheng’s seizure, he quickly explained: “When Lord Tiger asks me to say this, just pat your head.”

  Of course, he did not dare to say that Du Yehu’s original words were: "Slap that little white-faced head."

   "Rucheng, I don't worry about those two, you are a lazy person, and the gap with your tiger brother is getting bigger and bigger, what can I do?"

Xiao Zu continued to imitate: "Okay, you can't remember if you say too much. That's it. By the way, my sister An'an must miss me very much. Tell her not to miss me too much. Brother Tiger will go home on New Year's Eve. Come on! Bring her a present! That's it!"

  The little **** finished memorizing, and he sighed in relief, relieved. An expression of "I didn't miss a word, come and praise me".

  Jiang Wang and the others looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the word "Han Han" in the eyes of the other person.

   Zhao Rucheng gave a light cough, and said to the pawn: "What is your name?"

   Xiaozhu Hongsheng replied: "My name is Zhao Erting! It's the little **** under Du Master's account! Just going home to save relatives, Du Master asked me to bring a message!"

   "Then, how many pawns are there under your Master Du's account?"

   "Three..." Zhao Er was shocked: "Master Du will not be allowed to say!"

  "It seems that there are only three." Zhao Rucheng touched his chin: "Okay, you behaved well. You are a qualified dogleg. Be safe on the way back."

  Ling He is generous, and is planning to leave him for a meal. But Zhao Er listened to consciously leaked his mouth and ran away in a hurry.

  In any case, it seems that Du Laohu is doing well in Jiujiang, although the way of "letter" is a bit annoying. After all, everyone was relieved.

  Ling He got up and went back to the Taoist Academy to practice. His foundation stone has been laid, and he is now trying to build his own small week.

   And Zhao Rucheng yawned and walked into the bedroom: "Brother, I'll go to your bed and take a nap."

  ……

  ……

  In the dark cave, the situation is tragic.

  The corpses overlapped vertically, and the blood smell was pungent.

  The smell pierced into the heart one by one, making the hair stand up and scalp numb.

  Fang Heling fell on her knees and begged for mercy loudly: "Spare my life, I am useful to you, and of great use!"

  This time, he was chasing and killing two Zuo Dao demon men who had caused the townsfolk with the brothers in the Daoyuan. At first, everything went smoothly, but after the pursuit, he discovered that this was a trap.

  They have been shortlisted.

  The fellow elder brothers were killed almost as soon as they met each other. He quickly saw the opportunity and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, only to linger for a while.

  The shadowy people surrounded him, no one spoke, they all looked at him coldly.

Fang Heling was shaking like a sieve, and she kept throwing chips: "No matter who you are and what you want to do, I can help! I am the direct son of the Fang family in Fenglin City, and the whole Fang family is my father said. Forget it!"

"Oh?"

  Following this voice, Fang Heling saw a figure sitting on a rock in front of him with his back facing him.

  He turned around, the skull-shaped white bone mask on his face, faintly glowing pale. In the gloomy cave, it seemed that the eyes that showed their spirits were particularly terrifying.

   "What's the use for you?" the man in the bone mask asked.

   "Me, me, I have made friends with many geniuses in the Taoist Academy! Zhang Linchuan! Zhang Linchuan is my brother! He is also a person of the three surnames, and we have a good relationship!" Fang Heling searched his stomach and quickly found his own bargaining chip.

  He seemed to hear the laughter of the masked man, but he was not sure.

"anything else?"

   "There is also Shen Nanqi! The Fenglin City Taoist Order is fifth, he has been leading me on tasks!"

   "May I be familiar with you?"

   "I've seen it, I've seen it!" Fang Heling is not stupid. He knows that telling lies that can be easily dismantled at this time will definitely lose the last chance to survive.

  So he said: "I have only seen it, but it is impossible to control someone like Brother Zhu. I am obedient, I cooperate! And he has already gone to Xin'an!"

  The person wearing the bone mask was noncommittal, and then suddenly asked, "Can you call the shots of the Fang family?"

  Fang Heling was taken aback for a while, and immediately said: "Yes! Yes! It is absolutely possible! My father is only my son!"

   "Very good," said the mask man.

   Then a person came up and stuffed a white thing into Fang Heling’s mouth.

  Fang Heling didn't dare to hesitate and swallowed directly.

   "I will contact you if I have something." The bone mask man said, stood up and walked into the cave.

   Until the people around him disappeared cleanly, Fang Heling was finally sure that he had survived!

  It was quiet for a long, long time, before he walked out of this gloomy cave alone, and saw the sun again.

  He propped on his soft knees and took two hard breaths.

   Then he walked in the direction of Fenglin City.

  　 Thank you book friend Wu Qinghan, book friend 20191205210204623, book friend a strong boy, and book friend 20191010084614452 for their rewards! In addition, book friend Longtao Zhao Erting is online. Still alive.

  (End of this chapter)