Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 90 090: Bandit Nest (2)【Ask monthly ticket】

   Backyard stables.

  Gong Shuwu changed the water three times before washing the horse, wiped the water stains with a soft cloth towel, and put on the beautiful and exquisite horse armor again. He stroked the mane of his beloved horse, and said, "Go back first, and I'll call you out for a run if you have time later."

  The young man gently rubbed his palm.

   Gongshu Wudao: "I will never break my promise."

  Aima reluctantly turns into a martial spirit and drills back into a tiger charm.

Looking at the mess, Gong Shuwu thought of the martial arts training ground of Gong's mansion, the military camp, and how he could kill enemies to his heart's content a year ago, and charged forward with his old buddies, but now he can only hide his name and put on a face that he is unfamiliar with hide and hide...

  The old man was unhappy, and he was even less happy.

  He spent the whole afternoon tidying up his war horse, even though he was as physically strong as Gong Shuwu, he was also sweating from exhaustion. Feeling depressed and sweaty, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

   Seeing that there was still a small basin of clean water in the water tank, he casually grabbed a cloth towel and soaked it, and wiped his [naked] upper body.

  When the hot wind blows in the afternoon, it not only brings an indescribable coolness, but also blows away a few ounces of worry. Standing up and putting on his clothes, he was bowing his head to fasten his clothes when he heard two footsteps coming from the direction of the main courtyard, one belonged to Qi Yuanliang and the other was very strange.

  This man's footsteps are more vain than praying for good! It's either an idiot that indulges in beauty and wastes energy, or a medicine jar that is both internal and external.

   "Brother Yuanliang lives here?"

  Qi Shan is not very polite: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

  He wanted to roll his eyes, if Gu Chi didn't know, how could the arrow with the letter inserted into the wooden pillar in the small courtyard?

  Gu Chi is not embarrassed at all.

  How can coming uninvited be the same as being a guest?

   Entering the yard, he first noticed Gong Shuwu.

  At this time, Gong Shuwu is disguised with the help of Qishan. Except for his size, his facial features are so ordinary that he cannot be found in the crowd.

  Gong Shuwu: "Mr. Qi is back."

   Pray for kindness in return: "Mr. Uncle Gong."

  Gong Shuwu's eyes fell on Gu Chi: "This gentleman is..."

  Qi Shan smiled and said: "Wang Chao is an old friend of Shan. His family name is Gu, and his family name is Chi. Wang Chao, this is Gong Shu Wu, a strong man."

  He gave a brief introduction to the two.

  Gong Shuwu and Gu Chi saluted each other as greetings.

   Gu Chi didn't know Gong Shuwu's real identity, he only knew that Gong Shuwu suddenly appeared beside Qishan and the others a few days ago, a brave martial artist with good skills. Although the appearance is ordinary, but the momentum is extraordinary, and he is not an ordinary person.

  Qi Shan took off his clogs, handed Gu Chi a pair of indoor soft shoes, and said, "So quiet in the nursery today?"

  Gong Shuwu replied: "Shen Wulang went out to set up a stall."

  One person can make six or seven people move, isn't it lively?

   Qishan naturally knew that Shen Tang went out to sell wine again, and even had a fight with a group of gangsters, but—the stall has not been confiscated at this time, could it be that something happened again?

   Gu Chi was surprised: "Shen Lang hasn't come back yet?"

  Gong Shuwu: "I didn't return, and I called the motorcycle away."

   "Motor?"

   "The name of Shen Wulang's mule."

  Gu Chi keenly grasped the key point of the question: "Listen to what you two said, is the motorcycle a creation of words? Shen Lang tied it in the courtyard?"

   There is only one creature of the same language at a time.

   Gong Shuwu pointed to the location of the stable.

   "Tie it there."

  Gu Chi: "Shen Lang is generous."

  Of course, this richness does not mean that Shen Tang is rich.

  Who doesn't know that Shen Lang is poor and white?

   As we all know, Yanling's creations are amazing. They look like "living creatures", but they are actually formed by the condensed energy of heaven and earth that has been refined. Very few people would allow this kind of language creation to exist in the world for a long time like Shen Tang. Because they are "living things" rather than "dead things" such as pancakes, green plums, and Dukang wine, actions will generate consumption, and these consumptions are paid by the creator.

  For example, war horses are huge, and even if they are still, they will consume a lot of energy, not to mention that they need to wear heavy horse armor and carry their masters in armor when they are in combat. Rao is Gong Shuwu, the limit is to keep the horses together for two hours in a combat state.

   That's why Gu Chi teased Shen Tang for being "rich".

Qi Shan opened the wooden door and saw the Su Shang who kept pawing at the door frame with his cat's claws. He squatted down and picked it up in distress and regret. Hearing the sounds of "meow meow meow", he hurriedly said: "Ouch!" , Su Shang is starving? It’s my fault, let’s have a taste..."

   As he spoke, he took out a pack of dried fish from his sleeve.

  By the way, give Su Shang a shit.

The stench coming from the house smoked Gu Chi enough, praying for goodness was like running away from home, his face remained unchanged: "Everyone said, 'I've been in the abalone place, I've heard it for a long time but I don't know the smell', I think it should be It was changed to 'living in the raccoon slave's den for a long time, and not smelling its stink'."

   Qishan was too lazy to listen to his complaints.

  Can't bear the smell, go back to his Yuehua Building.

  He dutifully helped the vegetarian shovel the excrement, cleaned up the things it had torn up, opened the window with a fork and lit the incense burner, and the smell quickly dissipated. At this time, the setting sun was setting, and Chu Yao also came back busy, preparing to wash his hands and prepare for Goro to feed.

  Shen Tang has not returned home yet.

  Chu Yao and Qishan looked a little unhappy.

  Goro (Shen Xiaolangjun) is really worried if he doesn't stare.

  In comparison, Gong Shuwu is relatively calm.

  He had seen Shen Tang killing all directions that night. With this kind of skill, even if something happened to someone, there is a high probability that someone else had the accident.

"You two don't need to worry too much. Shen Wulang is smart and quick-witted. He can get out of trouble if he encounters any trouble. Maybe he will come back tomorrow morning." Uncle Gong paused, and then said, "It's really good for a boy of this age to spend the night outside. It's normal."

  Don't forget, Xiaocheng's largest characteristic industry.

  Young people are always more curious.

  Qi Shan understood his hint, and instead of getting better, his complexion turned darker—his intuition told him that Mr. Shen Xiaolang was causing trouble again.

   Think again about the conflict with the gangster in the afternoon...

  Chu Yao said: "Go out and inquire about it."

  Qi Shan nodded: "Yes."

  In fact, there is no need to inquire specifically. The news that the group of gangsters who are domineering in Xiaochengfang City were killed by two rangers has long spread. The old woman in the farmhouse listened to seven or eight versions when she went out to buy vegetables, and Qishan knew it was Shen Tang as soon as she heard it.

  Pray for goodness: "Where did the two rangers go?"

  The old woman said: "It is said that the bandit den is also going to be taken away."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Chu Yao: "..."

  Gu Chi: "..."

  Gong Shuwu slapped his thigh: "Big man, do so!"

  Shen Wulang really likes him!

  If it wasn't for Shen Tang's inability to drink, the two of them should have understood!

  Pray for goodness/Chu Yao: "..."

   What a mess at this time!

  Although Gu Chi wanted to stay and watch the fun, he also knew that it was not the time. If Qi Shan was annoyed and he played away, it would be dangerous.

   Without the master speaking, Gu Chi took the initiative to say goodbye.

  Behind him, Qishan could still hear the creaking of the back molars, saying each word: "Two people go to the bandit's lair? Why doesn't he, Shen Youli, go straight to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

  Chu Yao had a profound meaning: "I was the one who underestimated him."

   Is this called lack of ambition?

   If you have ambitions, how will you make trouble?

  (end of this chapter)