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"Here we come." Zhou Fengliu heard the sound and followed him.

Looking at the three people walking away, Ma Xianhong smiled and then asked Guo Liang beside him: "Guo Liang, which one of these three people do you think will stay in our Biyou Village?"

Guo Liang, who was named by the leader, touched his chin and thought for two seconds.

"Master... I think the most handsome one may stay."

"The most handsome?" Upon hearing this adjective, Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Are you talking about Brother Zhuge?"

"Ah?" Hearing Ma Xianhong talking about Zhuge Qing, Guo Liang shook his head: "No, leader, it's the one named Zhou Fengling... You don't know, in the past few days, that Zhou Fengling has almost regarded our village as his home. ..."

"When I have nothing to do, I go to the kitchen where Fu Rong is in charge... Those who know him think he is a tourist from our village, and those who don't know think he is a villager from our village..."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Ma Xianhong was a little surprised. According to his opinion, Zhou Fengliu might be the one least likely to stay among the three. After Guo Liang said this, he felt that he could continue to fight for Zhou Fengliu.

"Guo Liang, gather all the superiors in the village immediately..."

"Yes..." Guo Liang nodded upon hearing this.

...

Tonight was destined not to be a peaceful night.

As soon as Zhou Fengliu returned to the house, Wang Ye began to urge him and Zhuge Qing to pack up and run away.

"Quick, quick... let's run away while it's dark."

"Run away?" Zhou Fengliu lay on the bed and glanced at Wang Ye who was packing his things.

"Old Wang... don't bother yourself in the middle of the night."

Knowing the plot, he knew that Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing would have to stay in Biyou Village in the end and would not be able to leave tonight.

"What? You still want to stay here and join his new sect? Then Ma Xianhong is not a good person at first glance. Stay here sooner or later." Wang Ye said.

"It's not a big deal to join the New Jie Sect. The key is that Lao Ma doesn't restrict me from entering and exiting the village... There's no need to run around at night. Besides, I didn't sleep well yesterday. If I do it tonight, my body won't be able to bear it."

Zhou Fengliu said that he came for a trip and left naturally after playing. After saying that, he covered himself with a quilt and looked like he was about to sleep.

"What's so good about this broken mountain village..."

Wang Ye saw that Zhou Fengling had no intention of leaving. He thought for two seconds and said to Zhou Fengling:

"When I came to Biyou Village, I saw that someone gave my father a few bath membership cards for high-end stores... There is probably a lot of balance in them. Lao Zhou, if you really want to relax, come back to Beijing with me. ..Isn’t it okay if I arrange it for you?”

"Ok?"

Hearing Wang Ye talk about membership cards, Zhou Fengliu, who was lying down, slowly sat up and looked at Wang Ye:

"Old Wang, if you had said this earlier, I would have stopped being sleepy long ago..."

Jiaqian layman Zhou Fengliu said that compared to the mountain village of Ma Xianhong, he would rather go to the Kangkang metropolis for the quality of technicians...

As long as the "poor" Wang Daozhang is willing to spend money to arrange it... it is not impossible for Zhou to travel all night.

"..."

Seeing the contrast between Zhou Fengliu's before and after, Wang Ye, who was packing his things, stopped moving at this moment.

Who is this person...

Are you so excited when you talk about membership cards?

Is that thing so attractive to Zhou Fengliu?

Obviously.

At this time, Taoist Wang's understanding of Zhou Fengliu was biased. He felt that Zhou Fengliu's life was indispensable without the membership card of the bathing center...

Only endless membership cards can impress Zhou Fengliu!

"Old Qing, why don't you pack your things?" Wang Ye asked, seeing Zhuge Qing's lack of movement.

"Me? Oh, it's done."

Zhuge Qing replied absentmindedly. It could be seen that he didn't want to leave. He didn't know whether he was tempted by the self-cultivation furnace or by the divine machine Bailian, one of the eight wonders.

quickly.

The three of them packed up their things and quietly went down the mountain under the cover of night.

At the same time, Ma Xianhong also received news.

"Leader...they moved."

"Several people?"

"Three."

"Okay, I got it...get ready to stop them." After Ma Xianhong responded, he slowly stood up and looked at Biyou Village under the night. He touched his chin and felt that it would be very lively tonight.

...

"It's still night time in this vast mountain. We probably have to walk all night." Wang Ye led the way with his bag on his back.

"Old Qing... something is wrong with you. Ever since you saw that self-cultivation furnace, you have spoken less. Are you bewitched?"

Wang also noticed something was wrong with Zhuge Qing and asked.

"hold head high..."

Zhuge Qing, who was named by Wang Ye, came to his senses.

"I was just thinking... You said that Ma Xianhong asked the three of us to come over and knew our affairs very well. He has been paying attention to us since at least the Luotian Dajiao, so I am a little worried..."

"?"

"What are you worried about?" Wang Ye asked.

"Lao Qing is worried that Lao Ma will bring people to block us." Zhou Fengliu took over the words and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared not far away.

As far as the field of view could be seen, Ma Xianhong led his superiors to block their way. At a glance, eight superiors blocked their way neatly.

If Zhao Guizhen had not committed suicide to find Zhou Fengliu last night, then there should be nine superiors standing here now.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhuge, Taoist Master Wang, it's so late, where are you going?"

The leader, Ma Xianhong, looked at Zhou Fengliu and others and asked.

"Brother Zhuge, Taoist Wang, even if you two don't plan to stay, just tell me clearly. By leaving without saying goodbye, are you looking down on me, Mr. Ma?"

"And Brother Zhou... Isn't the scenery of my Biyou Village good? I'm entertaining you with delicious food and drinks, why don't you stay for two more days."

After listening to Ma Xianhong's words, Wang Ye frowned slightly.

"Oh? You said you could let us go?"

"Of course... you can go or not, it doesn't matter to me, but... these friends behind me feel that it is a rare opportunity for the three outstanding people at the Luotian Dajiao to come, and it would be a shame not to learn from them. .”

While Ma Xianhong was talking, the superiors behind him were gearing up one by one. It was obvious that they did not intend to talk to Wang Ye and the others.

Seeing that the swords were about to face each other, Wang also threw his backpack aside, and then looked at Zhou Fengliu beside him.

"Lao Zhou, they provoke you, why don't you slap them?"

Wang Ye, who had seen Zhou Fengliu single-handedly overthrow Wang Ai's family, was very confident in Zhou Fengliu's strength. He even felt that the few people behind Ma Xianhong were not enough for Zhou Fengliu.

Before he finished speaking, the superior weapons behind Ma Xianhong started to move together.

"Leave that Zhou Fengliu to me!" Fu Rong said to all the toppers with a sharp knife in hand.

She had long been a little angry because of Zhou Fengliu's repeated calls. Finally, she had the opportunity to fight Zhou Fengliu, and she would definitely not let it go.

"Sister Fu Rong, come on!" Liu Wukui heard the sound and cheered for Furong.

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Ps: I beg for everything, I beg for everything. On the first day of February, I beg you all to be my adoptive parents~

Good night, sweet dreams.