Chapter 12: Chumou is here for a tour (1)

"No, no, Daxi dares to sleep with the leader, at most, the wife of the leader."
The North and South Law Protection have their own opinions.
Xi Hufa had black lines all over his face, and he wanted to die. Brothers, although we vowed when we were forced to enter the Demon Church, we must use the guise of selling silly as a weapon to carry out the waves, but this time it is not a deliberate spoof, it is really a guess!
Chu Changge's smile is still the same, but the smile looks abnormally horrifying in the eyes of the four guardians. "I don't hurry anyway. I won't take the carriage in the back road. Instead, take the sedan chair."
"No problem, the subordinates must find the most luxurious and most popular soft sedan for the lord dynasty for the leader." Xihufat said in a dogleg.
"Of course, my Chu Changge's sedan should be the best." He paused and said, "In order to save money and reduce idlers, there is no need to hire another sedan."
What does it mean not to hire another bearer? The four guardians suddenly felt a dark cloud "swinging" and "swinging" above their heads, an unknown hunch.
Should the leader think ... let them act as bearers?
As expected, Chu Changge's next sentence drove them into a lightning strike zone on a sunny day. "Four of you, just be my bearers."
Four people observed three seconds of silence.
"Teacher, hire a bearman, it won't cost a few dollars."
"Yeah, it's a big deal. We will pay for you."
"We also bought the sedan chair."
"We are also bearers."
"Xiaobei!"
Three murderous sights "shot" north to protect the law.
Beihu Fa has an innocent and incomprehensible expression.
Chu Changge patted his shoulder with a smile on his shoulders, and said in a serious voice: "Very well, the Northern Guardian can have this consciousness, and the Bishop is very pleased." Then he said to the other three, "Three of you, you must approach the Northern Guardian Learn more. "
Want to kill, I really want to. "Teacher, we will first destroy the famous sword villa and then come back as your bearer."
Chu Changge took up a polite frame and smiled, "Give me a reason."
"Fang Hongfei bullied his wife." This reason is not enough?
"Did he bully?" He didn't think she could be bullied by anyone.
"No, but he has intentions."
"It's not enough to have intentions. Our demon killing people have always been famous and glorious. If you act rashly, you will ruin my reputation."
Is your reputation bad enough? The four of them were very determined and made the same reaction in their hearts.
In the early morning of the next day, a news shocked the whole river and lake ... All men in the famous Jianshan Villa were shaved overnight, leaving a sentence "Chu Mou here" written in ink on the top of the head.
"The Demon Church is really deceiving people too much! Father, we are all together, killing Heifeng Mountain." Fang Hongfei hated to kill Chu Changge immediately.
"Nonsense!" Fang Qingcheng Tie Qing scolded, "Who do you think you are, and why do others listen to you?"
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"Evil religions are so evil, everyone is to blame!"
"That being said, but everyone in the Demon Church is insidious and vicious, and Chu Changge's martial arts are unfathomable and cannot be taken lightly."
Fang Hongfei's face was twisted with anger, and he asked unwillingly: "Does our famous Jianshanzhuang swallow like this, is it the same joke by martial arts?"
"A small leak will sink a great ship."
"but……"
"Feier." Fang mother interrupted him kindly. "Why don't you wash the words off your head?"
"I ..." Fang Hongfei clenched his fists, and a strong hatred burst into his eyes. "Someday, I will let Chu Changge kneel under my sword to beg for mercy!" After that, he walked away.
Fang mother was stunned, "Master, Feier he ..."
"Let him go." Fang Qingcheng sighed deeply. Perhaps, he was really wrong, and Feier should not be withdrawn.
Bai Jiankou, a man from top to bottom in the famous Sword Mountain Villa, only the words on the head of Fang Hongfei are not written, but the ink is forced into it with internal force, unless the skin is shaved off, do n’t want to wash it in a lifetime Not to mention growing new hair.
The back garden of Murong Prefecture is full of flowers and fragrant.
Murong Yunshu, while painting, listened to Lu'er relishing the rumors of the neighborhood, and his mood was high.
"Grandpa is really domineering!" Lüer made a conspicuous speech with a look of admiration.
"Ok."
"Auntie is so kind to the lady!"
OK ...? Murong Yun shook his hand, a drop of ink dripped on the white rice paper, and soon fainted into a black ball. "It's useless." She whispered indefinitely.
"Everyone envy you marrying a good Langjun!"
envy? No way. Do everyone want to collude with the magic? Murong Yunshu smiled, "is married."
"Almost." Luer waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly looked at the painting strangely and asked, "Miss, why are there no people on your horse?"
"Nothing."
"But it looks like it should be." Lü'er doesn't understand painting, but the galloping horse on the edge of the cliff should be ridden by someone, and the same wild and unruly person.
Lü'er looked at the master again, only to find a suspicious blush on her face, and she suddenly realized, "It turns out that Miss wanted to paint Grandpa!"
"Who is going to paint him? Don't talk about it chaotically!" Murong Yunshu pretended to be angry, but his face was uncontrollably red.
Lüer snickered, "If you don't say it, don't say it." Miss is actually shy, it's really an anecdote!
"Go get the scroll." Murong Yunshu felt desperate because of the fiery heat on his face, and had to support her.
"Oh, I must pick the best painting axis." Luer ran away with an ambiguous expression on his face.
Murong Yunshu quickly covered his face, trying to lower the temperature on his face, and then picked up the pen and began to paint from the dark mass. It wasn't until she finished painting that she suddenly realized that she didn't deliberately think about his appearance in the process of painting, as if he was a very familiar person, and he painted it naturally.
"It's weird," she muttered in a low voice.