Twilight Boundary

The attitude needs to be clear.

Hu Ma did not include the revengeful enemy, nor did he intend to help her. She simply dealt with the problem from the perspective of herself, the little shopkeeper of the Blood Food Gang.

If the other party is really from Plum Blossom Alley and writes a note carefully on the pretext of saving people, indicating when and where he borrowed the amount of blood food from the Red Lantern Society, then he can take the note himself and give it to Master Xu Xiang when he returns. of.

But if the other party just said something verbally and then took away the blood food, this would be a big mistake.

I couldn't explain it in the meeting, and I had to shoulder the blame myself. Even if I went to Xiaziling to take over the Blood Food Mine, there was a high probability that it would go wrong.

"What?"

Hu Ma understood what he was thinking, but these words immediately angered the group of people who caught up, especially the black-robed mage, who strode forward and shouted coldly: "You Blood Food Gang are indeed short-sighted. I don’t know the seriousness, but do you know who I want to save?”

"I just wanted to help you, the little shopkeeper, accumulate some charisma and build a good relationship, but you don't know what's wrong and you start to attack me?"

"Master, since I opened my mouth to save people, even if the incense owner of your Red Lantern Society is here, I have to hand him over."

"..."

Hu Ma suddenly looked surprised and said: "Then if I don't hand over, Master Mage won't steal it openly, right?"

The mage master was slightly startled when he heard this. He did not answer directly, but only sneered.

The muscular man beside him moved slightly and slowly took a few steps forward. The pressure on the field suddenly doubled.

"Blood food is our life, protect the blood food."

At this moment, Zhou Datong suddenly roared, and one after another he and the other guys drew their swords.

In their village, apart from Hu Ma, there are only four clerks in this line of work. The number is naturally small, but they usually work with Hu Ma and have gained experience. The most important thing is that they are invincible and have the courage. Now they draw their swords. , the momentum is not small.

The people next to the black-robed mage shrank slightly when they heard this.

Speaking of which, they, who are running errands under the knife, will naturally not take the people of the Blood Food Gang seriously, but looking at the people of the Blood Food Gang, they are actually very courageous and dare to show their knives.

If he really takes action, there is no reason to be afraid of them, but he is afraid that there are many people and no eyesight in the sword, and he will really hurt one or two people. After all, he came here to save others, so there is no reason to put his own safety in danger.

"Don't fight, don't fight..."

But at this moment, someone rushed forward in a panic and stopped both parties. It was the old slave who had followed the noble Wei family. He hurriedly bowed to both sides and said: "Heroes, please calm down. Mr. Master, please calm down. I'll write the note."

"The person we want to save is the uncle of the Wei family in Huainan. Master Master is the apprentice of Mr. Mei from Meihua Alley. If you say this when you go back, you should be able to get the job done."

"..."

As soon as these words were said, both parties temporarily lost their arrogance.

The black-robed mage seemed a little dissatisfied with him directly revealing his identity, but he only snorted.

His eyes swept over Hu Ma's face coldly, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the little shopkeeper of the Blood Food Gang drawing a knife on him.

After hearing this, Hu Ma's mind was also spinning, and she quickly judged the cause.

While he was in a hurry, he saw Xiao Hongtang running over from a distance, followed by a gust of cold wind, and he knew that reinforcements were coming.

His face softened instead, and he cupped his fists towards the old servant and said: "Old sir, it's not that we don't want to help, it's just that we are just living in our little gang. If you make a mistake, it will be fatal. Since you are willing to write a note, , then we have no reason not to help."

Then he said to the black-robed mage: "As long as you can go back and pay your responsibilities, how can you not obey the master's instructions?"

"You can take the blood food from this car."

"..."

"Why……"

The black-robed mage and the old slave who said this had strange expressions on their faces, as if they did not expect that the other party would have such a change in attitude.

The old servant was thinking that the young shopkeeper was obviously very talkative and knew etiquette, but the black-robed mage was originally dissatisfied with him, but when he saw him draw his sword first and said good things to him, his anger subsided.

If Hu Ma didn't draw the sword first and just said nice words, he might not appreciate it.

When the waiters in the village suddenly saw Hu Ma saying this, they looked at each other in confusion, but they still listened to him and put away their knives. The people around the black-robed mage hurriedly came up to carry the blood and food from the car. Walk.

But at this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew over from a distance, and the sound of locks was heard in the ears, which made people's eyebrows jump, and they turned around hurriedly and looked into the field.

Their eyes suddenly flashed and they saw a strange scene.

Accompanied by gusts of cold wind, I saw a paper sedan floating over from afar. Sitting on the sedan was an old lady wearing a blue shirt, paper flowers and pearls on her head, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a big mole on her face. He also held a cigarette rod in his hand, smoking comfortably.

The people carrying the sedan chair were two sturdy yellow men, hey, hey, hey, they were very energetic.

Following him were two thinner yellow-skinned men, holding the lock of the trumpet with their two little paws, playing vigorously.

"Who is here with such a grand ceremony?"

The sudden scene shocked the black-robed mage and his subordinates, especially the black-robed mage, who looked slightly nervous.

The old servant of the Wei family couldn't see it, but he vaguely heard the sound of the lock and felt something coming.

"It'll be fine now that Grandma Qi Gu is here..."

Seeing this, Hu Ma smiled silently and retreated to the back, just preparing to watch the show.

He didn't want to get involved in the revenge of the evil spirits in the well, but he didn't want to lend the blood food for nothing. To put it bluntly, even if a note was really written out and handed over to the meeting, it would allow him to pass this test, but If the other party doesn't return this batch of blood food, sooner or later he will still be in trouble.

For me, the most satisfactory thing is to not care about this matter at all and honestly send the blood food to Zhumen Town, but I refuse directly. In fact, it is not good. I will offend Meihua Alley and the Wei family, which may cause future troubles.

As the shopkeeper of Xiaoxiao Blood Food Gang, in this kind of matter, he has no way to advance or retreat, and he cannot please anyone, so he will let Grandma Qi Gu take charge of it and be a good person himself.

I just wanted to see what was going on in the hall.

"How can such a person be so ignorant of the rules? He doesn't know how to burn incense when he comes to the field, but he comes to bully our neighbors first?"

The sedan floated in front of us and stopped. Grandma Qi Gu on the sedan took a puff of cigarette and spoke slowly, with two sneaky eyes that wanted to float to her head.

Now she is being worshiped in the surrounding area, and she has gained a lot of arrogance, she has developed a decent body, and she speaks with a long pronunciation.

When the black-robed mage heard this, he felt a little shuddered. He took a step forward and said politely: "I wonder who the immortal family is here? How many sticks of incense are burned in the hall?"

"We were invited here to cause trouble. There is an evildoer here who is harming the noble lady, and we want to get rid of her."

"..."

"Who doesn't belong to whom? You don't even know your seventh aunt?"

Grandma Qi's eyes on the sedan rolled around, and she glanced at him, extremely dissatisfied. She didn't know who this person was, but she didn't care. Who in this land wouldn't support him when he saw her?

He knocked his pipe and pot next to the sedan, and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "We didn't see any injustice or noble people, we just saw the affairs of the couple. Why are you, an outsider, meddling so blindly? Is it Mr. Qin or your own mother? Up?"

These words were said so impolitely that the face of the black-robed mage couldn't help but change.

Grandma Qigu? Have not heard.

But the other party's tone was so unkind, and he was clearly trying to make trouble. But the key point was that when he raised his head and glanced at it, it became increasingly unclear what the depth was.

The weasels carrying the paper sedan were neither fish nor fowl, and the people on the sedan didn't seem to have much knowledge. They always felt like they could kill both the person and the sedan with one slap...

But how is that possible?

Others don't recognize it, but he does.

I know that this is both a sedan chair and a lock. It looks nondescript, but what does it actually mean...

That's a guard of honor!

Ordinary evil spirits and mountain spirits would not dare to do this. Even the red light that had just built a temple in the capital of Mingzhou can only travel at night in a sedan chair and dare not start playing!

Anyone who can have this guard of honor must have status.

Furthermore, if the other party is really incompetent and incompetent, how can he dare to be so rude when talking to him?

He was also crazy, but he was frightened.

At this moment, the old servant of the Wei family spoke again.

He couldn't see Grandma Qi, but he could see that the mage looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. Now he only wanted to save his master. It was obvious that the blood food was right in front of him, so there was no need to create any complications.

Then he plucked up the courage, bowed into the air and said, "I wonder who this great immortal is coming from?"

"Our master is a nobleman of the Wei family in Huainan. Unfortunately, he has been wronged. I would like to ask the immortal to do it for the sake of the Wei family..."

"..."

After hearing this, the mage suddenly paid attention and wanted to take a look.

The Wei family is an aristocratic family, and he had to come over to take care of this matter because of the reputation of the Wei family.

The thing in front of him was weird, and he didn't know if it was from the hall. He also wanted to see the other party's reaction after hearing about the reputation of the Wei family.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Qigu was dissatisfied when she saw that the old servant worshiped in the north and she was in the east. After thinking about it for a while, she didn't know who the Wei family he was talking about, so she said: "Who knows what Wei family you are talking about?" We know the Wei family, old lame Wei."

"It's not a show-off thing!"

She was talking about the old man in Ganzi Village who got up every morning to pick up dung. He was bitten by a poisonous snake when he was young and lost a leg. He always approached her secretly to seek marriage, for fear that their Wei family would be wiped out.

I'm just looking for marriage, but I'm not willing to offer it as an offering. Who will offer two eggs, or use smelly ones?

Grandma Qi Gu was extremely dissatisfied with him. If it hadn't been for the fact that the shopkeeper told her to abide by the rules, she would have wanted to teach him a lesson.

But he didn't know that as soon as he said these words, the mage broke out in a cold sweat.

As soon as his mind was spinning, he no longer had any intention of staying. He bowed hurriedly and said: "It turns out that the villain has blind eyes and cannot see the mountains. Now that the old lady has said it, we dare not not listen to it. It's just that …”

"Can we take this person away?"

"..."

Aunt Qi rolled her eyes at him: "Take it away, take it away, who's stopping you?"

The black-robed mage suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw the old servant and others who were hesitant to speak. He shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking and leave quickly!"