Flower Stealing Master

At this time, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was a bit younger than when I saw her last time, and the whole person was dressed in powder, like a lost child from someone's family.

"Who are you from Lingjiu Palace?" Murong Fu came to the girl and looked at her condescendingly.

"Yeah~" The girl just hid her face and wept, and did not answer her words.

"Huh?" A suspicion flashed in Murongfu's heart. Why did this voice sound so dumb? But he was worried that the other party pretended to be, and continued to ask, "Little sister is not afraid, what is your name?"

The girl lowered her hands covering her face and blinked her big eyes. There were still a few teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes. I really felt sorry for me.

But she still didn't answer. Boss Wu was in a hurry. They were willing to take a strange risk and caught back a useless trash. They were really shameless, and they rushed over and shouted, "Don't pretend to be dumb!"

The voice of the girl still responded to him.

Boss Wu became angry and rushed forward and stretched out a large hand like a pliers, grabbed the girl's shoulder, squeezed it hard, trying to make the other person speak in pain.

The girl's tears were so painful that she still had a "yah yah" voice in her mouth.

Song Qingshu had to admire the acting skills of Tianshan Tongmao. He was obviously a violent temperament, and she appeared to be a weak girl, but she was so vivid, but at this time, she might have been suffocating the horrible anger. Once her skill is restored, this black boss will definitely do it. The death was terrible.

At this time, the injustice also opened his mouth and said: "It's the same if you can't speak, and can write."

Hearing what he said, someone had prepared paper and pen and put it in front of the girl. The injustice squatted down and said cheerfully, "Little sister, don't be afraid, as long as you write everything you know, we will let you go."

Murong Fu secretly cast his lips on the side. These people are so afraid of Lingjiu Palace and Tianshan Grandma, and this girl is a member of Lingjiu Palace. How dare they let her leave, it would deceive the children like this.

However, even though he saw through him, he had no intention to say it. First, now he and these island owners are in the same boat, and secondly, those who make a big deal are irrelevant, as long as they can recover Dayan and sacrifice a girl, it is nothing.

The girl picked up the pen questioningly, and then moved on the paper. The faces of the people around were happy. Although they could not speak, they could also take the opportunity to explore the reality of Lingjiu Palace if they could write.

One by one craned their necks and looked at the paper, but soon burst into laughter. It turned out that the girl was crooked and didn't write any words. Instead, she spent a lot of time thinking about her identity as an injustice. This was clearly cursing. Him.

"Bastard!" The unfair Taoist suddenly became so angry that he put on his smiling mask in private, and the dust in his hand swept directly on the girl's face. If it was compacted, he would probably burst into death.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, he naturally didn't want to watch Tianshan child grandmother die in front of him like this. He was about to rescue him, only to find that Murong Fu directly pulled the girl behind him, so he gave up his plan to shoot.

"Mr Murong, what do you mean?" The unfair man looked at Murong Fu, his expression a little unkind.

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "The Daoist also asked to calm down his anger. How can such a small child write any words? At most, he can do some graffiti. It must not be offensive to paint casually. Besides, he finally caught a person in the Lingji Palace. Captive, it would be a shame to kill like this."

The people around nodded, one by one in praise: "Mr Murong's words are reasonable." "The sons are extremely true."

The unfair Taoist also calmed down at this time, nodded and said: "I was impulsive just now, but I looked at the little girl so badly, she may not be really dumb."

"Why don't you try again?" Boss Wu's proposal was quickly echoed by a group of people around.

"As the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless, so let's try it with fire." Murong Fu said.

Hearing what he said, everyone looked at him, thinking that this little white face looked like a gentleman with a dignified appearance. It was really **** cruel to be cruel.

The girl also turned her head and took a deep look at him, but she soon turned into the panicked "yah yah" crying appearance.

Soon someone brought a torch, and Wu boss directly slapped the man: "This girl is so small, and you take such a thick stick, are you trying to poke her out of a hole? Change a thin branch."

That person hurriedly replaced a burning twig and handed it over. Duanmuyuan on the side took the branch and approached the girl with a grinning smile: "Little girl, I don't care whether you pretend to be dumb or really dumb, this time. Poke the delicate skin and tenderness on your body-the meat is about to go bad. In order to reduce the pain, let's talk obediently."

"Yahyah~" The girl opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of fear, but she could only make this meaningless sound.

"Then don't blame the uncle for being cruel." In order to thoroughly let her experience the torture of fear, Duan Muyuan deliberately put his hand down very slowly and poked at the other party a little bit.

Seeing that the burning branches were about to hit her body, an inexplicable look flashed in the girl's eyes. As a woman, no matter what a pity, she is now exhausted, although she can take it with her experience and skills and the other party's lack of defense. Duanmuyuan's life, but there are so many people around, if she takes action, it means everything is over.

But if you don't take action, your skin will be ruined... Tianshan Tong's grandmother bit her lip, and the whole person is in extreme entanglement.

At this moment, Duanmuyuan suddenly fell silently to the ground, and the people around were confused: "Duanmu Dongzhu, what are you doing?"

Someone ran over and shook his body, and suddenly fell to the ground in horror: "Duanmu Dongzhu is dead!"

"What?" Murong Fu, Wu's boss, and the injustices were so shocked that they went around and checked one by one, but looking from left to right, they couldn't see the cause of his death.

"Could it be the Tianshan child grandmother here?" I don't know who said it, and everyone present suddenly got terrified and took out their weapons and looked around.

"Where is Tianshan Tongmao?"

"Did you see it?"

"I didn't see anything."

...

Seeing a group of self-proclaimed heroes shivering, Murong Fu secretly contemptuously stepped forward and said to the night sky, "Gu Su Murongfu, if the child grandmother is here, he will come out and see him down. I want to learn and teach the old lady's supernatural power." He knows that Tianshan child grandmother is now mostly out of work, and he doesn't know which secret place he is hiding in to practice, how can he appear here, so these few words are very loud, and they cooperate with him in Yushu Linfeng. The styling, the temperament of the whole body is a bit distracting.

The island owner Dongzhu saw that he was neither humble nor overbearing, and so calmly invited to fight, and they admired them one by one. Even if they were not so convinced before, they nodded secretly: "North Qiaofeng and Nan Murong, they are indeed well-deserved."