Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 352: Uncle Wei and Little Lolita (Part 2)

When Shi Qing and his wife heard Duan Yanqing's threat, they were shocked: "Miao Daxia, don't believe him. The four villains have no credibility. If you decide yourself on your right hand, wouldn't it be a fish to be slaughtered?"

"Don't you dad!" Xiao Ruolan also called out anxiously.

Miao Renfeng’s face changed from cloudy to sunny, and her heart was obviously struggling. Duan Yanqing smiled: "Miao Daxia, I know you don’t believe me. But you decide your right hand to give your daughter a chance to live. Otherwise, I will be four. Brother, don't mind letting Ling Qianjin enjoy the taste of being a woman before she dies."

"Shameless!" Miao Renfeng was furious, and was about to rush over. But when Duan Yanqing sent his iron rod forward, Miao Ruolan subconsciously screamed, Miao Renfeng had to stop, and his eyes were about to breathe fire. .

"Tsk tusk tusk, since Daxia Miao is unwilling, this can be difficult to do," Duan Yanqing shook his head, "Well then, the old man will give you another choice."

"What choice?" Miao Ren Fengming knew that the other party's conditions must be extremely difficult to achieve, but it was better than his own decision, and the life and death of the two father and daughter were in the hands of others.

"These two people," Duan Yanqing pointed at Hejian Shuangsha, "have been miserable for many years, if the hero Miao can take the heads of two people in exchange, the old man will automatically return the daughter to Zhao."

Hejian Shuangsha scolded after hearing the words: "Duan Yanqing, you lame lame, when it comes to causing trouble, who can compare to your four villains! It's clear that we didn't want to join Xixia Yipin Tang at the beginning, and you hold your grudge."

Duan Yanqing smiled without saying a word, a default gesture. It turns out that Hejian Shuangsha is the most famous master of the Qinghai School in Xixia. Yipintang has solicited several times, but both of them declined one by one. Recently, Yipintang received news that it turned out that Hejian Shuangsha looked down on the forces of Xixia and wanted to take refuge in the thriving Mongolia. I heard that they had recently been recommended by someone to visit the royal palace of Ruyang.

All this was done in secret. The Ruyang Palace did not want their identities to be exposed, and placed them in the Xixia territory as chess pieces, hoping that one day they could play an unexpected role. Yipintang also pretended not to know, and deliberately took the opportunity to get rid of the two, and let Mongolia suffer a dumb loss.

"Well, I heard that Mr. Duan's accomplishments in the Yiyang Finger are the first among the Dali Duan Style laymen. Today, our brothers will see how powerful the Yiyang Finger of your Duan family is, or whether our One Finger Zen is powerful."

Bu Tai yelled angrily, and rushed over with Hao Mi. They were not as scrupulous as Miao Renfeng, they shot out a few wisps of wind, regardless of Miao Ruolan's life.

Duan Yanqing pulled Miao Ruolan back to hide, and several small holes were poked out where he was standing. Seeing the two leaping over in the air, Duan Yanqing snorted and raised his iron rod and swept across the air with a sharp stern. The strong wind forced them back.

Seeing that the two were about to rush up again, Duan Yanqing knew that if they were killed by the two and tried to hold Miao Ruolan with one hand, he would definitely not be their opponent. He immediately said quickly: "Miao Daxia, if you are bothered by the two. People attack, I can’t guarantee that every time I can protect Ling Qianjin’s safety like just now.”

Miao Renfeng saw that Hejian Shuangsha had just made a ruthless move, completely ignoring the life and death of his daughter, and had already held his stomach for a long time. He heard this with a gloomy face and waved a sword to stop Hejian Shuangsha.

"Mr. Duan, Hejian Shuangsha martial arts are high-powered, and Miao does not have the ability to take their lives."

Hearing Miao Renfeng's flattery, Hejian Shuangsha showed his face and snorted: "You know what you know."

Duan Yanqing said: "Never mind, as long as Miao Xia can take the life of any person, the old man will return the daughter to you."

He felt like a mirror in his heart. If he insisted that Miao Renfeng must kill two people, he might not be able to fight under many scruples. But if he was only allowed to take one person's life, the degree of difficulty would be greatly reduced, and Miao Renfeng must have some confidence in his heart. And Hejian Shuangsha's feelings are so strong, Miao Renfeng killed one person, and the remaining one is definitely an unending situation.

According to Duan Yanqing's vision, the two sides struggled for life and death, and Miao Renfeng might not be able to escape. Hejian Shuangsha died and wounded, and then he shot again. The remaining person is definitely not an opponent.

Although Miao Renfeng roughly guessed Duan Yanqing's thoughts, he had to send the arrow on the string at this time. Moreover, he has always been extremely conceited with his swordsmanship. Although Hejian Shuangsha martial arts is high, he may be careful to deal with it, and he may not be able to retreat.

"You two, you are offended!" Miao Renfeng took advantage of Hejian Shuangsha before he recovered, when a sharp sword light pierced past.

Seeing Miao Renfeng chose to kill herself, Hejian Shuangsha turned angrily and laughed: "Miao Renfeng, you are too arrogant." One waved the judge's pen, the other danced to hit acupuncture points, intending to combine the strengths of the two. , First kill Miao Renfeng under his finger, and then look back to Duan Yanqing to settle accounts.

One side's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the other side's acupuncture skills are superb. A weird smile appeared on Duan Yanqing's hideous face, and the handle of the iron rod trembled slightly, intending to kill the three of them in a stalemate.

"Uncle, go and save Xiao Ruolan, Miao Daxia Hero I, you can't just fold it here." Listening to the situation outside, Bing Xueer became a little anxious.

"Although there were people who made trouble in those days, Hu's dead Miao Renfeng also had a certain responsibility, and it would be nice to let him suffer a little bit." Song Qingshu said.

Bing Xueer shook her head: "Big Brother Hu admired Miao Renfeng's personality very much back then. Although I did avoid him because of what happened back then. But now he is in crisis. If Big Brother Hu is alive in the sky, I will agree. I saved him."

Seeing Bing Xueer got up, Song Qingshu quickly held her down: "Hey, what are you going out to add to the chaos, can you rescue Miao Ruolan from Duan Yanqing?"

Bing Xueer showed a charming smile on her face: "I really can't, but my uncle won't look at me in a dangerous situation, so he will make a move."

Song Qingshu laughed blankly: "You have a good calculation."

"Uncle, please." Bing Xueer suddenly looked at him eagerly, and said with a tired voice.

Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and he was almost overwhelmed by this sweet uncle. How could he refuse, and quickly said: "Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

Fortunately, Ping Yizhi often receives people from the rivers and lakes, so the living room is very spacious, and the two groups of people calling back and forth do not feel crowded.

Duan Yanqing was hesitating to attack Butai or Haomi first. He suddenly heard a soft cough from the back room, and he was shocked and looked up. With his skill, he has never noticed anyone inside.

It turned out that Bing Xueer was worried that Miao Renfeng would see the two of them in the same room, so when they talked, she bit Song Qingshu's ear and whispered.

In fact, Song Qingshu had already placed a layer of innocent energy on the bedside at the turn of the room, and the voices of the two of them could not be heard by outsiders. However, he really enjoyed the feeling of Bing Xue'er leaning on him and exhaling like blue, so he didn't say anything wrong, and he left Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms.

"Hey, hey, you **** are playing ping-pong here. Have you ever thought about how my master feels? I don’t say anything to sleep when I quarrel, and I don’t need money if I break something." Song Qingshu picked up the house casually. He put a hat on his head, covered most of his face, and walked out of the back room cursingly.

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