Reborn as a thief and a husband

This is a serious trademark infringement, does the old man know it very aggressively!

[004] are not mortals

Nanfeng was carrying the injured young man on his back, and the old man was leading the way. Xiaolu turned into a green paper crane and landed on Nanfeng's shoulder, bumped up and down.

Never thought that the old man still has a place to live? !Nanfeng held the door frame and gasped for breath. Unexpectedly, the old man's residence did not match his image at all.

Clean and tidy are the adjectives for this hut located deep in the woods. There is a round table with four legs, two stools, and a wooden bed that is not too big or too small. The quilts on the bed are neatly folded Qi, there is a big black cabinet in the corner, the window of the hut is open, from time to time, warm wind passes through the window, bringing the unknown fragrance of flowers into the hut.

Nan Feng was surprised. Although his legs were so sore that he wanted to throw himself on the ground immediately, he still blinked his eyes hundreds of times before he believed what he saw.

"Master...Master..." Nanfeng wanted to ask Mudan what was going on, but when he turned around, he screamed, quickly closed his eyes, and shouted: "I didn't see anything, didn't I see anything?" Ahh——!!!"

What is this old man who is not ashamed of going to do!Actually stripped naked and took a bath in the creek in front of the hut? !The stream is so shallow, all the old and shameless places are exposed! ! !

Nanfeng turned out to be mildly short-sighted, and when those young people he beat up said harshly, what they liked to say most was, "Be careful next time I blow your glasses!" ', as a result, no one has blown his glasses. A pair of 250-degree glasses was worn from the first year of junior high school to the first year of freshman year.

But he is short-sighted, not this dead mouse, his eyesight is astonishingly good, and he has a built-in telescope function!

Peony was very calm, and her angry voice came from behind her: "What the hell is the chicken feather duck screaming, why don't you put him on the bed quickly, and heal his wounds after I take a bath!"

"Oh..." Nan Feng's cheeks were a little hot, what is that white flower... The smelly old man is so well maintained? !Although he is a bad student, he doesn't know how to play with women. Of course, he doesn't play with men. He is a clean boy. So far he has only seen his own naked body and that of his father.

Putting the big burden on his back on the bed, Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could take a breath, the old man's voice came again: "Boy, bring me some clothes, it's in the cabinet in the house! "

"understood!"

Nanfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards the cabinet hobbled.

Opening the cabinet, there were indeed stacks of clothes inside, but... the strange thing is, why are these clothes completely in two styles?

The cabinet is divided into two sides. The stack of clothes on the left is light-colored, including white, cyan, and light blue. When you smell it closely, you can still smell a scent of incense.

And the stack on the right is more flamboyant, there are obviously black night clothes, some are dark purple, some are orange, and some are even dark red...

Nanfeng is in trouble, which of these two stacks of clothes belongs to the master!

No matter, since the master took such a flamboyant name as Peony, the clothes must also be flamboyant, Nanfeng rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to the brightly colored pile.

Seeing Nanfeng moving over shyly, the old man smiled unscrupulously: "Look, they are all men, why are you afraid to see? Let me tell you, the old man's figure is superb!"

Smug!Nanfeng threw the clothes to him, didn't answer, turned around with his head down and wanted to go back to the hut, but a gust of wind passed by, and the old man had already appeared by his side!

Ho!This dress...is too fast!Both Nan Feng's eyeballs almost popped out.

Peony happily accepted his admiring gaze, but what she asked was another matter: "Boy, do you know that this person you brought back may cause you great trouble?"

The creek is not far from the hut, just a few steps away. Nanfeng glanced at the half-dead boy lying on the bed. The boy seemed to be suffering from great pain in a coma. with.

"Trouble?" Nanfeng snorted nonchalantly. He never got rid of the word "trouble" since he was a child. Because his mother was unclean, he often gave his father a cuckold, and his notoriety spread far and wide. He would be maliciously slandered and scolded, pointed out that he didn't know which man's bastard he was, poor and stupid dad, knowing that his wife was hooking up with other men, he still pretended I don't know anything, and I just want to live with this woman.

His mother is very beautiful, and most of his beauty is inherited from his mother. This is one of the reasons why he was bullied. It is precisely because of this that he has created his unique fighting skills.

"It doesn't matter, my purpose is just to save people and accumulate a little bit of evil. Other people have nothing to do with me. People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, hehe..." He didn't continue, but his smile was particularly sinister.

The old man was a little surprised, but he had seen many people, so he was only surprised for a while before regaining his composure.

"Okay, now that you've said that, the old man can no longer be a coward." Mudan went to the bed and sat down, and began to feel the young man's pulse. After a long time, she said, "Go out and get a basin of clean water. Fortunately, he is injured. It’s not serious, wash the wound first, the tub is right outside the door.”

"Oh," Nan Feng turned around, and suddenly turned around and said, "You said...he was not seriously injured? Then why is he still awake?"

The old man looked like you were an idiot: "I just said that his body was not seriously injured, but I didn't say that his head was not seriously injured."

Nanfeng made a sudden realization, and obediently went to bring the water.

Assisted the old man in stripping the injured young man naked. Sure enough, as the old man said, the trauma suffered by the young man was not serious. He cleaned up all the blood stains on the wound, and the light blue palm print on the young man's back also appeared. out.

The old man's face was a little dignified. The wounds on the young man's body included palm prints, knife wounds, arrow wounds, and even sword wounds. This meant that the besiegers were not just members of a sect, but it could also be seen from this that the young man's own Martial arts are definitely not weak, otherwise the lethality of these wounds would be far more than that.

The rivers and lakes are always like this, there is no real good and evil, only endless fighting and killing, famous and decent?Hmph, they are all scum who have no conscience for profit!

The bloodlust flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he took out something from under the pillow and unfolded it, and a row of silver needles lay out in front of him. Nanfeng was dazzled by the sight of the place, and his worship of the old man was added in his heart.

The young man was silent for a while, black blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face showed pain.

Xiaolu whispered in Nanfeng's ear: "Master, this old man..."

"what?"

Xiaolu only said the first half of the sentence and there was no more to say. What Nanfeng hates the most is the guy who tantalizes his appetite, so he flicked Xiaolu's head hard: "What's wrong with my master, keep talking!"

[005] Big Trouble Woke Up

Xiaolu staggered and almost fell off his shoulders, quickly fluttered her little wings and flew up, leaned into Nanfeng's ear and said, "Master, let's go out and talk."

"What are you doing, it's so mysterious." Complaining, Nan Feng still turned around and walked out the door.

Nanfeng hugged his chest, looked at the flying little green at the same level: "Let's talk."

Xiaolu's expression was serious, and she said word by word: "Master, that old man... is the reincarnation of the great devil. Somehow, the devil in his body has been completely suppressed, so he looks no different from ordinary people." More importantly What's more, he still sensed a very faint fairy air in the room.

Nan Feng didn't believe it: "A big devil will be reduced to the point of begging for food?"

Xiaolu reiterated: "It's just a reincarnation, which means that the big devil is suffering from reincarnation, no different from ordinary people."

It is possible that he has the memory of his previous life, otherwise he would not have been surprised when he transformed from a human into a paper crane. His paper crane form is invisible and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Nan Feng shrugged: "I don't care whose reincarnation he is, anyway, he is my master now, as long as he won't hurt me, that's enough." Wasn't the reason why he went to this old man to save people?Ahem...by the way, learn some techniques, god of robbers...it's so cool to hear it!

Xiaolu saw that her master had no sense of crisis at all, and she didn't expect him to be on guard anymore, so she just said, "Okay...good luck."

Demons and demons have been incompatible since ancient times. Demons often bully demons to show their superiority by relying on their high mana.

Apparently, his master, a mouse spirit, was unaware of this.

When he returned to the house, all the needles on the boy's body were gone, and the old man was wiping the black blood from the corner of his mouth with a wet cloth.

"When will he wake up?" Nan Feng raised his chin and asked.

"Soon, we'll wake up before we have lunch."

Nan Feng sighed, feeling that the reincarnation of the devil is still a foodie.

After walking out of the grove for some distance, Xiaolu yelled in his ear: "Look behind!"

Nanfeng suddenly turned his head and found...the grove was gone? !Instead, there are long paths and endless fields.

The old man was still walking slowly in front, without noticing his movements at all, Nan Feng frowned, a little worried about the young man who was still in the hut.

Luckily, there was still some silver left. As the old man couldn't walk when he saw the wonton stand, their lunch became wonton.

The old man ate a stack of bowls, no, he slowed down after eating a stack of bowls, Nan Feng had already waited until he was about to fall asleep, when suddenly his scalp tightened, he was picked up unceremoniously, and he was forced to lie on his back. beginning