Chapter 368: Car
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Nuwa Growth Diary
- Dancing Water Sleeves
- 1841 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:02:27
Sister Sang also noticed the depth of the water in this area.
She didn't even understand how the previous Wu Xiaoge suppressed this mixed land of dragons and snakes. Anyway, it was Sister Sang's own opinion, let alone a simple quack or six doors, even if the leader of the martial arts came, You have to behave with your tail between your tails when you go to the realm full of monsters.
But... Seeing that Brother Wu is still arrogant and domineering here now. It is absolutely impossible to say that it is simply people who make him impossible. No matter how smart he is, Sang sister knows that only a hard fist can support a straight waist. .
Putting aside Wu Xiaoge, who seems to have been underestimated, aside, and it is the residents of this street who are naturally entangled by Sister Sang.
An unclear Huang Jianyan, two suspected non-human foreigners with extraordinary means, and these pottery mysteries who can hold the two foreigners and Huang Yanyan together...
The world is changing so fast that I can't accept it in the blink of an eye.
Because of this, the handsome long-haired boy that Sister Sang saw at this time also became unpredictable.
She was a little worried that her name might be disrespectful, or would it be more appropriate to kneel down and hug her thigh and shout "Master" or "Great God" or something? !
Sister Sang here is thinking about it. Fuxi nodded slightly after getting the exact answer, and then asked, "Where did she go?"
Sister Sang paused for a moment. This little classical Chinese was eloquent, and she smelled of an old cultural relic that had just been unearthed... But the question still needs to be answered, so after she adjusted her thoughts, Sister Sang began to report: "There is a black robe The Greek came over and took the woman away. The man was about 187 in height, with black hair, small curls and ears. His weight should be about 90kg to see the shoe print. He held a leather riding whip in his hand. The length of the whip is estimated to be about two. Meters, the measurements should be..."
"Okay, we know who it is!" Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted the exceptionally professional Sang sister with a dry cough.
A group of people from the outside are in awe of Sister Sang.
Brother Wu was not very satisfied and glanced at sister Sang. He was mainly dissatisfied that the intelligence personnel who belonged to the six-door system had taken the initiative to cooperate with outsiders, not to mention that his boss was still on the side, and her behavior was somewhat of a shame. Even from a professional perspective, these internal information should not be disclosed at will.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't notice the ugly expression on Wu Xiaoxiao, turned his head and concluded with Fuxi: "Brother Xi. Hearing this description should be the coachman, right?!"
"It's him!" Fuxi's expression was also ugly. He dared to play tricks under his nose.
Especially when this person had just sent himself back with his front feet, and when he knew he would pursue this matter, he kept silent and slipped out and smuggled people away... Even if the woman is Hades's true love again. This behavior is absolutely unbearable.
Feng Xiaoxiao took a breath, and put a line of wax on the courage of the coachman: "Then we..." Do you want to go home now and summon the coachman who dared to smuggle criminals out...
Before he could say his words, Brother Wu finally couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and said, "Who can explain to me!"
Little Brother Wu was ignored for a long time, and from the beginning he was depressed when he heard the so-called rescue of soldiers until now finally broke out.
Feng Xiaoxiao, Huang Yanyan, and a group of Sang sisters who seemed to see the door to the new world tightened.
At this moment, without waiting for everyone to figure out the reasons for explaining, Fuxi glanced over and naturally snorted: "It's just a little thief who dares to break the rules. I will let them know the consequences of triggering the rules. ."
The tone is very arrogant, and the expression is also very arrogant.
Feng Xiaoxiao was almost ready to pull the frame, but Wu Xiaoge strangely didn't get angry right away, but gave Fuxi a weird look.
If the other party said it was a personal grievance, Wu Xiaoge could tie him on the spot. Even if you add another name for Tianxingdao, you can only get a few kicks in exchange for Wu Xiaoge.
However, Fuxi mentioned the rules...this is a good point for Brother Wu.
Of course, this situation is still because he doesn't know the first half of the other party's "I am the law". The second half of the sentence that follows is the sentence "criminal offenders"!
So in Wu Xiaoge's eyes, although Fuxi is still a thorn, but at any rate it is a rare principled thorn.
At least better than the trash in the arena!
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoge rarely took the initiative to give the strong a good face: "You... have a good sense of consciousness, but this kind of thing is better left to the relevant departments." If you really want to maintain the law and order, you can join the six doors. Be willing to fall for the idea of playing a personal hero, otherwise, if you continue, you will easily be pulled down to the choppy grades in the arena.
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao felt that there seemed to be a beautiful misunderstanding.
And sister Sang frowned faintly when she saw Fuxi, and she hurriedly closed the scene: "Brother Wu means that the collective strength is greater, and the maintenance of social order will be more vigorous... If there is news, we can still communicate. Is there any."
According to their own ideas, both parties felt that Sang's words were not unpleasant.
Brother Wu didn't say anything. Even if Fuxi felt that she didn't have to rely on others to intervene at all, she would at most feel overwhelming and troublesome after hearing it, but she would never think that the other party would provoke her.
Feng Xiaoxiao tugged Fuxi's sleeves and leaned forward: "Let's go back and call out the carriage, maybe we can catch people in time."
Fu Xi silently agreed with his wife's thoughts, nodded and stopped talking nonsense and turned away.
Although Xiaoge Wu was stunned for a moment and didn't know what it meant for these people to leave suddenly, but when he thought of hearing the other party's words just now, he seemed to have a similar meaning, so he didn't get entangled, only grabbed Huang Yan and said, "Where to go!"
"Huh? Of course I am going back, everyone is gone, I..."
"The patrol hasn't been finished yet!" Little Brother Wu decisively stopped and took the person away: "And you haven't explained what happened just now. You have to make a transcript about that woman...Xiao Sang!"
Sister Sang responded crisply: "Yes!"
"Give him a record!" Wu Xiaoge said mercilessly: "Leave the group to observe first, investigate this matter clearly, and then mention the matter of visiting the teacher and entering the six doors!"
"No, I was wronged!!!" Huang Yanyan ran away in tears.
Looking into the distance, Fuxi didn't turn his head back, and Feng Xiaoxiao, who turned his head but just beckoned and left.
For the first time, Huang Jianyan's heart sounded almost exactly the same as Pangu's heart-grass! Goddamn dog men and women! ! !
...
When returning to the pottery bar, Fuxi walked directly to the daffodil field without saying a word, and pinched a bunch of daffodils with one move.
Feng Xiaoxiao originally thought that underworld chariots were 80% afraid to come again, but what he didn't expect was that the sound of the chariots "rumbled" under the ground actually came up again.
A huge gap was cracked on the ground, and then in Feng Xiaoxiao’s surprised eyes, a golden-yellow chariot, which was obviously brighter than the previous chariot, rushed out of the ground, and the horse pulling the chariot in front was no longer black. But a white horse with waves glowing under its hoof.
"Uh……"
Feng Xiao's words were blocked, and he was a little confused about the situation.
The coachman has also changed. The current one is wrapped in a white robe, and his hair is as blue as the sea, which is very soft and docile. At first glance, he is not the gloomy breed of the underworld.
Fleeing in fear of crime? !
Fuxi's face sank at that time.
Feng Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked the coachman: "Who are you?! We are summoning the chariot of Hades..."
The coachman jumped off the cowl, leaning back and apologized very respectfully: "His Royal Highness I serve is Lord Poseidon. I'm sorry, Lord Hades’s chariot was damaged by one of the warriors. There is an entire armchair. It was smashed, and even one of the wheels was cracked, so after sensing the call, Hades-sama borrowed our Royal Highness’s car..."
Feng Xiaoxiao thought of the broken pieces of wood that he saw on the street just now, and was silent for a moment.
Fuxi's expression was still not good. Whether it was a real reason or deliberately making excuses, it was a fact that the coachman who took the person did not come anyway, whether it was because of the car or the people.
Holding Qifeng's small waist leaped into the chariot, Fu Xi coldly spit out only four words from his lips: "Hurry to the underworld!"
The coachman obediently jumped onto the cowl and waved his whip. The four horses in front of the coach shook their hooves and quickly rushed into the cracks in the ground... It was just a lot slower than the chariot.
After sewing on the ground, feeling that Fuxi next to him seemed to be getting more and more angry, Feng Xiaoli sighed silently, and had to take the initiative to speak, "I said, buddies, is your car slowing down?!"
If you dare to delay time deliberately~EbookFREE.me~ this is tantamount to death.
The coachman is very sorry: "Master Poseidon’s car can ride the wind and waves in the ocean, but the speed in the underworld is just... sorry two adults, I will try to speed up."
"Humph!"
Fuxi snorted coldly, but after knowing that the other party did not intend to respond, Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly: "I don't want to talk about the speed issue. I want to ask whether the underworld chariot pulled back from the secular world. People?!"
This question... is simply not a general sensitivity.
The coachman was obviously frozen for a moment. After hesitating a little, he hesitated and replied: "The chariot of the underworld just now welcomes the future queen..." After a pause, the coachman thought about it and then added: "Two adults, Master Poseidon didn't know it beforehand. So..."
Fuxi said lightly: "The deity doesn't care whether anyone knows this matter beforehand."
As soon as the coachman breathed a sigh of relief, he listened to Fuxi and said calmly: "But if someone obstructs you for a while, don't say that the deity is not affectionate."