Chapter 1265： old bald head

Chapter 1265 Old bald head

Little cutie and Xiaotongtong hurry up, but when they arrive, they only see six people hanging on the tree.

Zhuang Yan trio, unknown gang trio, all bald.

Not only that, senior brother Wen He happily lit a fire under the unknown gang trio.

He hummed a ditty, looking satisfied.

Looking like this, he is even more terrifying.

"You stop!"

The little cutie was so angry that her hair exploded.

"They're human, they can't be baked!"

Wen He smiled: "Everything can be baked."

Little cutie quickly put Zhuang Yan and the others down.

After the three of them landed on the ground, Zhuang Yan covered his eyes in a speechless manner.

"His rope is very strange. Once it covers my eyes, my magic eye can't be used."

Among the three, he is the most powerful, and the magic eye fails, so the three can only be caught without a fight.

Little cutie was afraid that he would be hit, so she comforted him softly.

"Don't worry, Lele is the same. His rope is very strange. After decades of practice, the human rope is one."

Zhuang Yan sighed, and his eyes fell on the weeping trio, "They are all monks from Yufeng Temple, none of them are Jiwu, but they are all of Jizi's generation. This time, I went to the back mountain to tell Jiwu about his junior brother. Ji Kong died."

Little cutie compared what she knew, her expression gradually became serious.

"Jiwu is in the back mountain, but he ran away at this time. Could it be that he is also related to the people behind the scenes?"

Because they knew Jiwu's age, they didn't suspect that this person was the one who assassinated Master Zu Yunyun decades ago.

After much deliberation, I still have to find that old bald donkey Mingzhen.

Little cutie was furious, "I used to call him Master Mingzhen, but look at what he did. He knew that his apprentice had problems and concealed them. He has bad intentions!"

She ran to Wen He's side and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Let's put it down, let's take it back, find old man Mingzhen, and ask him to spend money and information to redeem these three people."

Wen He was not very happy.

He is still adding firewood.

"It's rare to have fun, you have to let me have a good time."

Rolling her eyes a few times, the cutie promised, "There are a lot of fun things in Chu City, especially fun. And oh, the old masters and their 'old friends' are also very fun. Lele is going to play with them in the future. Are you going?" ?”

Wen He didn't say a word, but answered with practical actions.

He directly put the three of them down, tied them up, and said 'I'm ready, let's go play'.

The three monks wanted to open their mouths, but their mouths were blocked, so they could only keep saying 'woo woo woo'.

They just wanted to find their senior brother, how could they meet two demons?

It's just how to go back has become a problem again.

Zhuang Yan: "We still have to complete the task."

It was only when he went down the mountain that he realized that he didn't come to Heshi to be a driver or a thug, he also had his own things to do.

It's all Qin Lele's fault for taking it for granted, making him forget his original purpose.

Little cutie also thinks it's not kind to do so.

"Then you go and complete the task, we will call a car to go back by ourselves."

She looked at the three monks in distress.

"With three people **** on the road, will there be a driver who will take the order?"

Wen He heard about it, and guessed that he would not be able to go to Chu City to play soon, his eyes became dark and his expression was not good.

Zhuang Yan took two team members back a few steps.

"what are you going to do?"

Wen He squinted at them, "Mission location, target."

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a while, but said it anyway.

In the blink of an eye, Wen He disappeared.

Lance widened his eyes, "Can he fly?"

Little cutie was still poking the three monks. Hearing this, she couldn't help but said sourly, "No, he's just fast and has long arms and legs."

Her senior brother is really talented. Specifically, he is not only a seedling in this field, but also a seedling in martial arts. Not to mention riding the clouds and riding the fog, at least you can fly over the eaves and walk over the walls.

On the wall, he also walks on the ground, unlike her, he just falls off.

Several people waited for a while.

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized, "Isn't it good to let him do it alone?"

Little cutie and Xiaotong sat side by side, eating and drinking.

Hearing this, she waved her hand disapprovingly, "I will keep alive."

Zhuang Yan and the others: "..."

Qi Hua whispered to Lancer, "Actually, if he is very efficient, I would like to persuade the president to absorb him as a non-staff member."

But thinking about it now, even Qin Lele can't control Wen He sometimes, and they can't control it even more. If one day he accidentally hit high and hung up allies together, then their scientific research meeting would become a joke.

Lancer also had lingering fear on his face.

After a while, Wen He came back, bringing with him a person who was still alive.

"He's playing tricks."

Throwing the person on the ground casually, Wen He strolled up to the little cutie, bent down and looked at her at the same level, "Can we go play now?"

Little cutie took a step to the side, and then moved a few more steps before looking at him, "Don't bend so much, it looks like Lele is too short."

Wen He gestured at the height of the two of them, then raised his face to recall.

"But I remember that a year ago, you were only this tall. Two years ago, you still seemed to be this tall. Three years ago..."

Little cutie gritted her teeth, "I won't play with you anymore!"

Wen He shut his mouth, clasped his hands together, and swayed his body very flexibly, like water flowing.

Zhuang Yan was quite afraid.

This person has 100% control over his limbs, and even every part of his body.

If he goes to learn martial arts, he can definitely become a top master.

Even in their line of work, no one else can catch up with just a single rope skill.

Qingshui Temple is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Of course, there are really many different types in the Qingshui temple. Thanks to the old temple master Yun, he can suppress it, but I don't know if the next temple master can suppress it.

At this moment, Zhuang Yan vaguely understood why Master Yun chose Qin Lele as his successor.

Not only because of Qin Lele's talent and limitless potential, but also because she can live in harmony with every other kind.

Any other disciple, not even Su He, would be able to do this.

If disciples from other veins were the temple masters, then Qingshui Temple would definitely fight among themselves until it collapsed.

Because he wanted to take the criminal back, Zhuang Yan drove a van, which just happened to come in handy.

But with the addition of three bald heads, one criminal, and one Wen He, there are still too many people.

He looked at these people in distress.

Wen He couldn't see him whining, so he said indifferently, "Throw those four people directly under the chair, or use it as a footrest."

Zhuang Yan: "..." I have to say, this is a good idea.

The three monks almost cried out.

The other one is a criminal, not treated well, they understand. But they are human beings, and they are also respectable mages when they say it, how can they... they still become footsteps.

Wen He himself didn't care, he stepped on one of the monks with his feet as a matter of course, and even thought his head was too smooth.

Others are much more reserved.

After nightfall, they arrived at Chu City.

Getting out of the car, Wen He had no choice but to say, "How can there be any fun? Or who can give it to me..."

Little cutie pushed open the door.

"Here, the fun is inside."

At this moment, after 'drinking tea', the terrified Master Mingzhen wanted to leave, so he stood up and met a young man.

Half of the opponent's face was submerged in the darkness, his eyes were too bright, like a wild beast hunting in the dark.

"you…"

Wen He shot directly.

Directly **** the old monk and hung him up before he circled around the people.

"Old bald head, it's not fun, Xiao Lele, are you lying to me?"

(end of this chapter)