Bazhangling had already sent people to issue a declaration of war before the government came to kill them. The leading bandits were Shen Gui Gong, Zhang Feng and others.
"Bai Fuling" and others. That Bai Fuling is a non-serious person, only proficient in casual kung fu, and a carefree person. He hangs out in the village in the middle and south of Bazhang Mountain to look for flowers and willows. Zhang Feng has long disliked him, and he did it time and time again in front of Wang Xuan. He left leeway. Not only did he not listen to others' advice, but he became even more arrogant.
This time he was given the opportunity to perform meritorious service, but he was still absent-minded. Zhang Feng was quite dissatisfied with him. Killing Mr. Liu and the Prince Consort was a crime against heaven. The emperor would not allow it. No matter how powerful the thief was, he would suffer.
That Zhang Feng called Bai Fuling over: "If it happens a second time, get out!" Bai Fuling sneered, holding foxtail grass in his mouth, and put on a black short coat that revealed his chest. Looking at his face, he looked handsome and unrestrained. Zhang Feng raised his hand and gave him a mouthful.
"Master, if you have the ability, please give me a few more hits today." Bai Fuling said with a stinking air. Zhang Feng
"Bah" he spat out. If he didn't say anything, he would talk about Li Potai. He wanted to be reborn and make people look up to him. He was worried about the master of the hospital every day and hated him all over the world. He wanted to repay the sorrow of being whipped and draw his sword to kill the sorrowful person.
Man is the spirit of all things, and if his mind is concentrated to a certain extent, whatever he thinks will come to him. These days, I spend a lot of time hiding in the house practicing acting and boxing, and only Chen Baolian has the heart to remember him.
Li Botai wanted to take refuge in Bazhangling to take revenge and kill the master of the courtyard with his sword. Although the Grand Theater can be described as a maze of pavilions, pavilions, carved railings and precious stones, they are all fleeting and fleeting.
He worked hard, and if he wanted to be a saint in front of others, he had to suffer in secret, and every word is true. He will set off today to rush to Bazhangling!
Besides, there is a herb gatherer at the foot of Bazhangling Mountain. If you look carefully, she is a woman. This woman is dressed in red and is walking up the mountain with a basket of herbs.
There are minions on the way up the mountain and tigers and wolves on the way down. It is not easy to go up or down. The woman didn't care so much. Just by looking at her face, you could tell she was a weirdo.
With my feet on the trees, I flew up the hillside above my head,
"Swish, swish, swish", the wind blew people into the trees halfway up the mountain with one move.
"White Fuling" Diao Erlang urged his men to patrol the mountain. He found a big cypress and lay down on it to be lazy and slippery. He scolded his men for their ineffectiveness. A man flew by his ear while he was sleeping. He
"Bang Bang" fell to the bottom of the tree.
"Who's blind!" His ancestors of the 19th generation scolded him when he landed. Don't offend her, no matter who you offend.
Before she could finish cursing "Bai Fuling", the woman had her mouth sealed so that her acupuncture points could not be touched.
"Bah bang bang!" Several red palms came up and beat him until he kowtowed and begged for mercy and called his ancestors.
"You little beast, do you want to live?" The woman in red poked a few red swellings on his chest with her pointed fingers.
"Bai Fuling" didn't care about the pain but wanted to see who was so wicked. It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, just take a look! My whole body was numb, and I was so weird and coquettish!
"Good ancestor, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Bai Fuling just kowtowed. The woman came up fiercely and hit her temple with her palm, but was blocked by Zhang Feng who came over.
"Where did the pheasant come from?" The woman said with murderous intent.
"Save me, Brother Feng, please save me!" Bai Fuling begged. Women don’t want to cause trouble,
"Pheasant and this little bastard, if I had known he was nothing, what's the use of keeping it!" The woman threw donkey's hooves, buckwheat, white salt and grass black from her sleeve, which was called
"Getting the pus from the skin", just now he was poisoned by the woman's vicious hands and mouth, and he needed to put out the fire poison white paper and spread it out.
"Bai Fuling" remained stubborn and asked her, "What a beauty, don't you want to keep your name when you leave?" The woman replied fiercely: "Ah! If you want to change your name, I will wait for you little beast to take revenge!" "
