Beauty, come on, the yellow wolf smiled obscenely, swayed, untied his robe and flew at Lan Lan, Lan Lan's petite body quickly dodged away, "I hate it, don't worry, come on, come on, let's chat for a while."
I go.
bring it on.
Unable to wait any longer, they went to bed to chat. Huang Lang used magic to hold down Lan Lan and carried her to the bedside. With his teeth grinning and his eyes shining, he held Lan Lan down unable to move.
With a bang, the door opened, and the old Taoist rushed into the house. Huang Lang quickly got up, and Lan Lan quickly hid on the side.
Why are you back? Humph, disappointing.
Donor, don't be angry, don't be angry. Suddenly many people came and prayed for rain. If it wasn't for the drought, the villagers would have died. They suddenly came. More than a hundred people have already arrived in the front yard. It is possible that they rushed into the yard. It’s not good to bump into someone.
There was a drought, Huang Lang knew about it, and it made sense for ordinary people to go to Taoist temples to pray. It would be bad to find out that his affair was spread. He lost most of his anger, and saw that Lan Lan was completely gone. "Well, let's do the consecration at night, and I will accompany you during the day." Let Lan Lan talk and you go and do your work."
The old Taoist left the courtyard after saying a few pleasantries and went to the back room of the hospital next door. "Master, that yellow wolf believed it was true. He waited until he went to bed with Lan Lan at night."
Fake Feng Ziyue nodded happily and drank tea, "This damn yellow wolf, assassinate him during the day, fear of making mistakes, wait until night to send him to the west."
Fake Feng Ziyue took out a bag of silver and said, "Old Taoist, divide the silver among the people in the front yard and let them go. The temporary worker task is completed."
Feng Ziyue and Lan Feixia were planning to assassinate them, but they were confused by the sudden intrusion of the old man!
They didn't hear clearly what Lao Dao said when he entered the room. They just saw Huang Lang, neatly dressed, chatting with Lan Lan after Lao Dao finished speaking.
Feng Ziyue felt something was wrong and kept Lan Feixia in the room. He went to investigate. When he came to the gate of the front yard of the Taoist temple, he found that the old Taoist was paying more than 100 employees to pay.
After you take the money, go away quickly. Remember, if anyone asks you, what will you say?
More than a hundred men, women, and children said in unison, "We are paid to be paid to be the servants. Oh, no, we came to the Taoist temple to pray for rain. It is so dry that the crops have died."
Ah, very good.
Go now.
More than a hundred men, women, and children took the money and bit it. After judging that it was real money, they gathered around the old man and told him that if he had such a job in the future, he would still look for them.
Feng Ziyue frowned. What tricks was this old Taoist playing? It seemed that he deliberately prevented Huang Lang from sleeping with Lan Lan. He wanted to ask directly, but then he couldn't think of it. He lived in a Taoist temple and the old Taoist didn't know. Only the little old Taoist knew. Once this old Taoist tipped off Huang Lang, there would be trouble.
When Feng Ziyue returned to his residence, Lan Feixia looked at him with a frown on his face and asked. Lan Feixia was breathing heavily. It was easy to find out the information and she could do it right away.
"What should I do? Tell me quickly."
You are stupid. The little old man will come to deliver the food right away. You will know it as soon as you find out.
Feng Ziyue gave a thumbs up, "Sometimes, you are quite smart, very smart in any way, I mean, unless you hit someone."
What? Lan Feixia yelled, threw the tea bowl, jumped on the table, grinned, and stroked Feng Ziyue's head, "Boy, do you dare to move?"
Don't dare to move, absolutely don't dare to move, tigress, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, how about I sing and dance for you, and wait for the little old man to come?
"Well, yes, behave well and I will never kill you. If you mess around with me, hehe, I won't be polite. I will give you to the yellow wolf."
Lan Feixia leaned on the recliner and shook her legs, looking at Feng Ziyue with a leering look!
Fengzi Yueqi's facial features moved away. He dared to be angry but dared not speak out. He was really afraid that the real woman would show off her power and draw out the yellow wolf. He was able to meet Lan Feixia because he had suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes. He couldn't get rid of it and he didn't dare to anger her!
Feng Ziyue was sitting in a daze, and Lan Feixia suddenly stood in front of him, scaring him so much that he screamed, "What are you going to do?"
"Oh, I said, hurry up and sing and dance. I can't wait any longer. Hurry up."
Under strong pressure, Feng Ziyue had no choice but to dance with a smile on her face. He jumped up and down so much that Lan Feixia pulled out her whip and stared at him. This special code is not dancing, it is very similar to that of a great dance master, Feng Ziyue. Jumping, laughing, taking a deep breath, grinning and singing!
Holy shit.
He started crying like a wolf and howling like a ghost. Lan Feixia got goosebumps all over her body and told him to shut up fiercely, "What the fuck, other people want money to sing, but your singing is killing you. Shut up and sit down honestly. If you dare to dance like a master, you can cry like a wolf and howl like a wolf." , I will kill you!"
Feng Ziyue just didn't want to perform, so she drank tea happily. The two of them waited patiently in the house for the little old man to come to deliver food. They also inquired about Lan Lan and Huang Lang, and the old man's information. They waited and waited. From morning until night, they didn't give any information. The little old man is waiting.
They didn't eat three meals a day, and they were so angry. In the courtyard next door, they saw the old Taoist waiting on them, and they wanted to kill someone.
The little old man secretly developed a gambling addiction during the day and went to the casino to gamble. Unhappy with gambling, he went to a brothel to play, drank some alcohol until he was drunk, and fell asleep like a dead pig without seeing any women!
It was a hazy night and cool. Feng Ziyue told Lan Feixia to go to Taoism elsewhere in the house, and he was going to inquire about the situation and bring back some food.
He saw the old Taoist standing at the table, pouring wine for Huang Lang and Lan Lan, and kept flattering him. Time passed by, and the yellow wolf looked at the moon and estimated that it was around ten o'clock at night. He looked at the old Taoist, and the meaning was clear, you Leave quickly, I'm going to compete with Lan Lan on bed skills.
The old man pretended not to notice and kept talking to the two of them, pretending that Feng Ziyue had explained it. After all, assassinating the Yellow Wolf is not a trivial matter. This old man has superb spells. If he is not sure enough, he will be finished!
Fake Feng Ziyue asked the old man to drink wine, and after a while he was having sex on the bed and was not concentrating, so he just took action.
When the old man refused to leave, the angry yellow wolf stepped on his feet, "Master, I heard you say during the day that you are going out to tell Ding Qijia's fortune tonight. Go quickly. It's almost midnight. It's late. Everyone is gone." Go to sleep."
The old Taoist smiled evilly and said to himself, "You idiot, you are really good at lying. When did I tell you that I went out to tell fortunes late at night?"
No hurry, no rush, come on, come on, I want to serve the two donors well, come on, come on, I will leave after finishing the last three bottles of wine.
Yellow Wolf looked at the three bottles of wine, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to finish the drink. Let's go!
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm going, I'm going!"
Lao Dao quickly left the backyard and went into the secret passage to the medical center to meet Feng Ziyue. Fake Feng Ziyue told Lao Dao to take a bow and arrow and hide it in the dark. Later, they would fight and shoot with arrows.
Feng Ziyue took off the wooden box hanging on the wall, opened it, picked up the sword, turned around and left the house and flew to the room.
Feng Ziyue saw a shadow flying by. He followed closely to the Yellow Wolf Courtyard and lay on the roof of the house motionless to observe.
The lights inside the house flicker,
(End of chapter)
