Guardian Chapter 96: Yin Yu was born

Chen Feng is miserable.

I didn't say anything before lunch, and I didn't even dare to make a fire and cook by myself, and I had to pretend that I was full.

What?

You said Chen Feng was afraid of the housekeeper?

Bah.

Liu Li is a maid.

Is that fear, ah, what can be called fear?

More on that.

How good is raking the ears, that's called blessing.

Human Chen Feng can think clearly in his heart, afraid that the housekeeper is a kind of gentleman's demeanor, it is the respect and humility of Liuli, and it is also a special confession of love.

Well, the gray chicken maid who can't warm the bed...Chen Feng secretly added.

"Liu Li, remember to wake me up at Xu Shi, and I have to return to...er...caravan at night." Yan Wenji was there, and Chen Feng almost missed it.

He was hungry, yawning, and went back to sleep.

"Master Cousin, the caravan is working so hard to be on duty at night?" Yan Wenji straightened the wooden sword, slashing and cutting, the board was straight.

Liu Li pressed Yan Wenji’s arm with a wooden stick, fine-tuned her posture, and gently poked her finger on her forehead, and said: "I am a little devil, do you want to ask your father if it is hard work."

Yan Wenji nodded straight, flashing big smart eyes, with a look of hope.

"With your Uncle Chen here, please relax." Liuli followed Shun Yan Wenji's wet hair in her ears, and gave her a comforting shoulder slap.

While Liuli was talking, she looked back to Chen Feng's bedroom, and said in her heart, what kind of soul-suppressing division, who is on duty during the day and at night, knows how to squeeze my pigs and let people not rest.

She thought in her heart, made up her mind, and decided not to ask Chen Feng to get up when she arrived, and let him sleep a few more hours to make up for the rest.

As for going to work and earning money to support the family?

Hmph, grandma, I am the one who lacks money. Really, raising a pig is not sprinkling water.

Liu Li thought so, but actually did so.

Chen Feng fell asleep when he touched the bed, stayed asleep, and did not wake up.

This sleep made him feel refreshed and his bones were crisp.

When he woke up with his arms and shoulders, he slowly got up, looked out, and got up to his feet.

"Liuli, Liuli, what time is it now?"

"Two moments after the hour."

Liu Li didn't know what she was up to. Hearing Chen Feng's shout, her voice came through with a cough.

At two quarters, at half past seven in the evening, Chen Feng overslept immediately.

"Why don't you call me? I said I called me when I said that, oh, it's too late." Chen Feng didn't wash his face, didn't even rinse his teeth, put on clothes in a hurry, and set on official boots on one foot. , I forgot to wear the stockings.

Looking at Chen Feng as he walked out while wearing a belt.

Liu Li walked out of the smoky kitchen with a bowl of white fungus porridge, coughing and throating.

She is unkempt and unkempt, with a few withered grass on the silver wire like a waterfall, her face is black, and she has a flower, and she has smoked herself into a big face.

"Didn't I accidentally forget this." Liuli pursed her lips and snickered, adding in her heart, hum, I did it on purpose.

"Don't worry, it's never too late to leave after drinking the porridge."

Chen Feng's chaotic figure was obviously suffocated, only when he didn't hear it, he deceived himself and looked around, muttering: "Hey, my official boots, I just saw it just now, why can't I find it anymore."

"Aren’t official boots worn on your feet."

"Ah, uh, hahaha, look at my memory of riding a donkey to find a donkey, ah, what? I will go first, and then delay, I am afraid it will be too late."

"Hey, porridge, porridge."

"You eat, I'm not hungry, I just woke up, you know, I'm really not hungry."

Chen Feng screamed back as he ran, and just passed the threshold, his stomach groaned.

He smiled awkwardly. Seeing Liuli didn't chase him, he hurried away and ran away. He said to his heart, "Just your dark food, I will have another meal, so that I won't be indecisive."

Liu Li chased two steps forward, stomped his feet from the soy sauce bottle, and complained: "Dead pig, I spent half an hour on the fire, huh, next time, I won't do it for you again." /

Liu Li's chest rises and falls, breathless, turning around and passing the white fungus porridge to Da Mao, "Now, give me a drink."

Da Mao blinked his eyes and met Er Mao who was pretending to be dead with his eyes down, making eye contact.

"The male master is enlightened, should I enlighten it?"

"I have no vision."

"I drink the main lady, should I drink it?"

"I have no hearing."

"There is yellow spring water in our belly, shouldn't we be afraid?"

"I have no sense of taste."

"Let’s drink it, you are right, we don’t feel it."

Hey, gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Da Mao took a sigh of relief and swallowed the porridge bowl.

Liuli smiled like a flower, squinted, satisfied.

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Chen Feng hurriedly hurried, but it was still too late.

In addition to staying at home, the few personnel who kept the Yamen basically functioning were almost dispatched.

Besides Chen Feng, Beidouke is even more persistent.

This is past time.

I want to go to the Market of Life and Death again.

But it is not so convenient. There are also many scruples in the life and death ruins of the Yang people, otherwise it will not be limited to once a month.

Looking at the pay deduction ticket handed to him by the staff in the class.

Chen Feng sighed in annoyance. He left the watch without permission last night, plus he was late now, missed the hour, and half a month's salary was lost.

Where is Chen Feng still sighing, hey, I didn't receive the yin pension last time, and I couldn't receive it this time. I haven't seen what that thing is.

Hey, don't you know, that thing, Big Tongue gave you half a bottle long ago.

I can’t go down, and the yamen is empty and haunted, so what can I do.

Return.

Wait tomorrow morning to listen to my colleagues blowing water and letting go.

The reason why Chen Feng rushed to Zhenhunsi in such a hurry was actually because he was worried about his brothers.

Every trip to the Market of Life and Death will lose many people.

Just last month, when he was the eleventh landlord of the Dimensity Group and called the Soul Master, he remembered that there were six people who had lost contact with the Dimensity Group and almost lost more than half of them.

This time, I didn't lead the team by myself.

Chen Feng can only pray that Old You Tiao No. 5 can support the role of Big Brother.

However, after another thought, Chen Feng relaxed a lot.

This time is different.

The Soul Suppression Division almost used his entire team to find Nan Dou Ke unlucky. Even the few Soul Suppression Envoys who went to the Life and Death Ruins have gone to so many. This team building activity was crowded with many people. It is said that the soul master is at a dead end, it should not suffer.

Furthermore, it is not to fight for life and death, but almost to demonstrate and express an attitude of protest. Jin Fengwei did not personally take action. This balance between yin and yang cannot be broken so easily. At most, in the end, it is one Drooling.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng was relieved.

Since this event has been dropped, it happens that I can go to Sangshu Village in my spare time and help his neighbor Chang Bo and his wife with fifteen dollars.

Chen Feng wrapped four or two pieces of silver.

I also made up my own money very intimately, bought dried dates, candied fruit, brown sugar and so on, and walked to Sangshu Village.

Sangshu Village said it was not far away, and it said it was not too near. With only two legs, it was necessary to go to midnight in the middle of the night.

Chen Feng looked at the sun, the sun was setting, the afterglow was gloomy, the sky turned dark, and it was getting dark as soon as he saw it.

He went directly to the horse shop, rented a black fat horse, and rushed to Mulberry Village.

Here, Chen Feng rides to send silver.

The market of life and death over there is lively.

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Long before.

A trip to the Market of Life and Death once a month.

Actually, the soul masters of Beidouke and Nandouke have long been on the bar.

A secret contest, black hands, pats on the back of people's foreheads, the sack of people's sack happened frequently.

The most is still fighting for sisters in the singer's courtyard.

Hey, what you are interested in Nandouke, okay, I will double it.

Hey, you like Beidouke, okay, I will do more.

Anyway, it is mostly confined to the landlord and the soul master.

What do you say about this grievance.

It's easier to understand by making an analogy.

When a company started its business, it was prosperous, and the small days were very moist, but a competitor came to the side. He copied it and declared that he was orthodox. If you leave it, you will be asked if you are angry.

They all claim to be orthodox, so I don’t have to say, go ahead.

Beidouke’s soul master, every time there are prostitutes who lose contact, it is related to the ruins and dust, it is related to the weirdness, and it is also related to the Nandouke soul master.

As long as the face is not torn on the bright side, the senior leaders of both sides will open one eye and close the other.

This time, the Nandouke seven kills team did too much in the Changsheng Gambling House, and Jin Fengwei decided to give the other party some color.

The process is simple and rude, but it works well.

That's what it said.

Tianxia Taolu is a family.

Cao Guangxiao took the lead, leading a few soul ambassadors to pat Nandouke's table, saying that we have taken care of this place.

Nan Douke’s soul-speaking master took a look, hey, hello, should you be a fuss? Those who called out five and six began to greet their colleagues.

Cao Guangxiao came here prepared and said, "How do you drop? More people bully fewer people, right?"

Nan Douke's soul master was dragged like a two-five-eighty-thousand-thousand-thousand-year-old, and said, "I will bully a few people.

Cao Guangxiao's cold poker face, he laughed warmly, grinned, and shouted, brothers, people say that more people can bully fewer people.

Hey, he rushed in and a group of people rushed in and punched the Nandou Ke Said Soul Master at this table with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Nan Douke said that the soul master covered his face, fled, and came out. If you have the ability, don't leave. You will wait for me.

Cao Guangxiao squeezed his fingers, twisted his neck, and mocked, calling for more people. There are not enough people to stuff his teeth.

Nantouke is here, and there are two groups of people, 30 people.

As a result, I was hit by the black and turbulent meeting again...cough, the people from the Department of Souls were beaten up.

A lot of people on the 30th? There are seven teams in Beidou Branch alone, with more than one hundred people, not to mention those who are good at calming souls.

Nantouke, who lost the fight, went back to shake people.

While waves come, this calabash baby's fueling tactics to save grandpa makes it really subtle.

In the end, Chuhou of Nandouke saw that something was wrong, the scale was a bit large, and he responded upwards.

On the top of Nan Dou Ke, there is a governor. Hearing this, he didn't lose his mind, so he found Lieutenant Jin Feng to communicate.

Jin Fengwei said lightly, as long as there are no dead people.

Understood.

This is premeditated. The governor is not talking nonsense. He will give instructions and start the film, as long as he doesn't kill anyone.

As soon as these words came out, Nandouke said that the souls of the front line, the landlord, the Qiuchen, and the Zhonghou, the ghosts, the head catching, and the punishment, all came out.

Combined on both sides, there are almost five hundred numbers.

In addition, there are thousands of melon-eaters watching the excitement around you.

In front of the singer's courtyard, stood in two distinct gangs.

That battle is no different from confronting Young and Dangerous.

"What are you looking at?"

"What do you look at you?"

"Take another look."

"Try and try."

Boom, two distinct gangs are fighting together.

However, fortunately, there are still red lines on both sides, no weapons, no exercises, pure melee combat.

Hey, don't mention it, if you go hand-to-hand, it's more like a street gang fight.

However, this scale is really spectacular.

The twelve large muscles in the Tianji group that have been transformed by Chen Feng's pill dominate the soul master, and the advantages at this time are reflected.

Don't look at Uncle 5 as being honest in front of Chen Feng, at this time, people are unambiguous.

He brought his brothers together, instead of doing frontal confrontations, he specialized in guerrilla attacks.

Chen Feng claimed that the rewards that he could not use were given to his brothers.

Twelve people will have everything,

There are those who practice vajra legs, but when people don’t pay attention, they just bend their hearts.

Some people who practice iron head skills shave a big bald head and push it to the top of a person's chest.

There are people who practice Mantis Fist, with two fingers, like typing two-finger Zen, and the sound of the wind screams.

Someone who practiced swordsmanship pretended to make gestures to attract people's attention. As a result, they still jumped on one leg and made a scud.

Anyway, I practiced not long ago, one by one, half-baked, I used all the people from Nandouke to practice.

It can be seen from here that the Tianji group is different from the other soul masters in Beidouke.

Not only the mental outlook is different, but the muscles all over the body are really eye-catching.

If you still get together so brightly, don't you become the red moon in the eyes of the soul master of Nandouke.

The Soul Master of the Tianji group is still chatting excitedly.

"Thanks to our boss's daily training, I feel that I can't finish it."

"Well, what kind of person is Qiuchen? You see us as a human being, you see, the brothers in other groups, one by one, are awkward, and it's uncomfortable to look at them."

"Cut, every one of them was paddling there. It was a shame for two to fight and one to fight so hard."

"Hey, whatever you do, we just don't lose the face of Qiu Chen."

"Yes, on the 5th, how do you say, take the initiative to strike out, and play the prestige of our Tianji team."

Uncle No. 5 twisted his head and shouted: "Nonsense, keep a low profile. The boss just smudged himself once in the Department of Rehabilitation, and deliberately touched the board, just unobtrusive. Don't try hard, add chaos, and keep it all away. Point, understand."

Uncle No. 5 understands Chen Feng's mind, Chen Feng is not in vain.

Listen to what Uncle Five said.

When everyone counts up, get it, then close it.

The number three was still on, and I ran into a Nandou Ke's Soul Master. Before I hit it, I bit my tongue, sprayed out a **** mist, and stumbled backwards.

The other person is stupid and whispered in his heart, ah? When did I become so powerful?

As soon as the performance started, all members of the Dimensity team became rowers.

The fifth foot was smashed, and no one saw it, so he lay on the ground and pretended to have cramps.

The eighth raised her big ears and flushed herself.

The 7th and the 10th are even more exaggerated. The two of them are hehe haha, each one of you, one move, and one move.

Originally thinking about Cao Guangxiao, the old boss of the Dimensity Group, he ran over to take a look, his mouth twitched, and said, "It's almost there," he turned and left.

He can't stay any longer.

This Chen Feng likes to act as Yinren, and even the Spirit Master with the entire Tianji group is crooked.

The acting belongs to the acting, but if there is a Nandouke called the soul master break into the "set", it goes without saying that seventeen or eight fists will be pushed to clear the field.

What's the matter with savage hair to steal the spotlight, go.

This three-acre land is good for the Tianji team.

Its surname is Chen.

Life and Death Market was played lively.

Maybe the yang person has given too much yang at one time, and the yang energy is too heavy.

Some existences in the underworld gradually paid attention to them.

Among them.

There is the yin fish under the coffin on the Huangquan Road.

It was stimulated to wake up for a short time, and smelled a familiar smell on Cao Guangxiao's group of soul-savers who had chased the sword furnace in the first place.

"It's the taste of the other half." Yin Yu's surface is calm, and her heart is ecstatic.

It is ill and can only wake up briefly.

Follow the smell.

Its rough whiskers trembled.

A wisp of soul separates.

It was transformed, a handsome young man with a clean face and no beard. The scholar in Tsing Yi appeared on the edge of the market of life and death.

He sucked his nose, and several rays of Yang Qi were usurped.

He closed his eyes intoxicated, enjoying himself.

"Not here, haha, it's been more than three hundred years, it seems it's time to go up and walk around."

The scholar stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were full of the **** before the food started.

He turned and disappeared.

Reappear.

It is the ruins of the sword furnace in Dashun Kyoto.

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