MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 742 The boss makes a move (second update)
Chapter 742 The boss makes a move (second update)
Wei Ting has been trying to trick his second brother for a long time.
Every time the three of them were beaten to death by their father, the second brother, the old fox, was happy to watch the show from the sidelines.
Wei Qing sighed and looked at Li Wan: "Wow..."
Here comes again... Wei Ting resolutely refuses to give his second brother a chance: "Second sister-in-law! If you don't believe me, you can ask elder brother and sixth brother! They know best!"
Gui Ji and Wei Liulang came from the backyard just after practicing.
After hearing this, both of them frowned.
Wei Liulang inadvertently looked at Wei Ting in agreement: "Don't slander the second brother, what kind of private money is he hiding?"
Wei Qing felt relieved, fortunately he has a reliable sixth son.
Wei Liulang continued: "He just raised a bunch of actors, what's wrong with a man raising actors? He didn't bring them home, right, second brother?"
Wei Qing's fist hardened.
Is he an entertainer in that sense? His Scarlet Moon Theater is an intelligence organization! !
Gui Ji slapped the backs of the two stinky younger brothers' heads with each hand: "Shut up the two out-of-shape ones! He's your second brother! Does anyone say that about his brother? No elder brother!"
He looked at Li Wan again, "The second child indeed raised an actor, and also hid his private money!"
He is the eldest brother, he can speak!
Wei Qingya is in pain: Brother, does the promised dead man have no past? Have you forgotten that you are a dead man? !
Li Wan put the teacup on the stone table, and smiled softly at Wei Qing: "Erlang, it's time to drink the medicine. I'll push you into the room to drink the medicine."
Wei Qing's temples twitched: "Wu, Hu, listen to me..."
Li Wan smiled very softly and amiably: "If you don't drink it, the medicine will be cold."
She pushed Wei Qing into the room, closed the door, and bolted it.
There was a sound of kicking and banging in the room, accompanied by Wei Qing's aggrieved begging for mercy from time to time.
The three brothers let out a long sigh of relief.
Oh, comfortable.
Gui Bu and Wei Liulang continued to practice.
As soon as the two turned around, they immediately jumped up, waving their arms with their backs to several people.
Like the two tiger jumping gods, the movements are synchronized, and the voices are also synchronized:
"Big red dress, red pomegranate! Rouge, cardamom, jade tip! Ask me which daughter is the most beautiful? Wei Xichao of Wu'an Lord's Mansion!"
Wei Ting: "...!"
Wei Ting beat him to death, but he didn't expect that the two alliances he moved to cheated his second brother, and even cheated himself.
It’s fine for Sixth Brother to be a demon, Big Brother, do you know that you are such a snake-sick sister-in-law?
Did you discover any incredible talent after becoming a dead warrior?
what! A bunch of scammers! Pit!
Su Xiaoxiao usually doesn't laugh unless she can't help it.
"Hahahahahaha..." She burst into laughter.
The three little ones didn't know what mother was laughing at, but when mother laughed, they laughed too.
"Ha ha ha ha…"
San Xiaozhi could only join in the show, rolling on the ground laughing, even Wei Xiyue opened his mouth and let out a few expressionless hahahas.
Finally...Wei Meiren carried everything alone.
…
Su Xiaoxiao went to feel Wei Xu's pulse.
She carried a small dumpling into the house.
As soon as Wei Xu got angry, she immediately stuffed Xiaotuanzi into his arms.
Wei Xu: "..."
Wei Xu went to move Erhu Xiaotuanzi, and obediently stretched out his hand to let Su Xiaoxiao feel the pulse.
Wei Qing's worries are not unreasonable. Wei Xu has been fighting against drugs, and his internal injuries are getting worse. If this continues, even if he does not become a puppet, he will be completely robbed of his sanity by the manic energy in his body. The most serious consequence is Kill yourself after killing everyone.
There is a popular name for this kind of disease in the Jianghu: going crazy.
From the current point of view, a few little guys can appease his inner mania.
But it’s just to appease him. He suffers backlash from internal injuries all the time, coupled with withdrawal reactions from time to time, making him experience unimaginable pain for ordinary people.
But his face was calm, as if nothing happened, and he treated the children with patience and pampering.
What an amazing man.
It's a pity that there is only one snake bone flower...
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the organic fertilizer in the pharmacy.
I don’t know if that thing can make a second snake bone flower.
Never mind, try it first.
I really can’t get it out, isn’t there another flower in the Southern Border Palace?
Although it is difficult to steal from the palace, are they doing less difficult things?
Su Xiaoxiao is not a timid character, and will not stop doing it because the success rate is not high.
Things in this world are never about working hard when there are results, but only after hard work can there be results.
No matter what, fertilize first.
Su Xiaoxiao returned to her and Wei Ting's room, entered the pharmacy, and fertilized the snake bone flower according to the dosage on the bag.
It was getting late, and the three little guys couldn't bear to part with Su Xiaoxiao. They clung to her arms one by one, wanting to cuddle and hug.
Wei Ting snorted: "Are you two years old? You still cling to your mother all day long!"
Dahu said: "You are in your twenties, and you are also clingy all day long. Did we mention you?"
Wei Ting: "..."
You guys are getting fatter too, right?
I can't take care of the big ones, and I can't take care of you small ones.
One in each hand, he lifted Xiaotuanzi out of Su Xiaoxiao's arms.
Xiaotuanzi ran away obediently.
Wei Ting is proud.
The next second, Wei Xu came out with a murderous look.
Wei Ting: "!!"
After being bullied by his brothers, Wei Xiaoqi was tricked by his three sons again. It can be said that it was miserable.
After dark, Wei Ting sent Su Xiaoxiao back to Cheng's home.
The coachman is Uncle Quan's confidant, so he didn't ask any questions that shouldn't be asked.
This time is the time when the night market is open, and the streets are a bit congested.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the curtain to let in air.
Suddenly, she frowned.
When you really care about someone, you won't let go of any abnormality on her face, even a small frown.
Wei Ting asked: "What's wrong?"
When Su Xiaoxiao looked over there again, the figure disappeared again.
She shook her head: "Maybe I was wrong."
Princess Hui'an is far away in the capital, how could she come to southern Xinjiang? Also dressed up as a young man from southern Xinjiang?
She asked Su Xuan to take good care of her. Even if she wanted to come to Nanjiang to find her, Su Xuan would not let her go out and take risks.
"I don't know how the grades of Su Xuan and Shen Chuan Chunwei are going."
There will be three games in total on the ninth, twelfth, and fifteenth days of February, each for three days.
Those admitted will become Gongshi, and the first one will be Huiyuan.
It is now March, and the results should have come out long ago, but it is a pity that they are far away in southern Xinjiang and cannot see the apricot list.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Tell me, is Huiyuan Shen Chuan or Su Xuan?"
Wei Ting asked: "Why can't it be someone else?"
Su Xiaoxiao said bluntly: "I don't know the others, so I naturally hope that they will come out on top."
"It's hard to say." Wei Ting said, "Examinations are very subjective. Some examiners prefer a sharp style of writing, and some examiners prefer a middle-of-the-road approach. If they are in the same class as me, I know that Huiyuan will be Who."
Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "Who is it?"
Wei Ting spoke boldly: "I."
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
The carriage continued to move forward. When it turned away from the hustle and bustle of the market and turned into a secluded alley, Wei Ting keenly caught a ray of murderous intent.
He slowly grasped the hilt of the sword on the table.
"What happened?"
As soon as Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Wei Ting drew out his long sword and cut off the arrow that broke through the window.
Su Xiaoxiao smelled the incense that seemed to be on the arrow, frowned and said, "It's from the Temple of the Holy Maiden! There is poison on the arrow! Has your whereabouts been exposed?"
"Not necessarily." Wei Ting said, "This is the only way to get to Cheng's house. They may just wait here. Don't get off the carriage."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
Wei Ting asked the coachman to be careful, while he himself jumped onto the roof and forced a puppet master from the Temple of the Saintess out of the darkness with his sword.
The saint was murderous towards Su Xiaoxiao.
Not only because she obtained the order of the Patriarch of the Cheng family, but also because she was beaten repeatedly by Su Xiaoxiao, and she was also deprived of the qualification to intervene in the holy election.
This put Cheng Qingxue's easy-to-get sainthood in jeopardy.
In addition, I am afraid that the saint knows everything that happened in the holy mountain today.
She stole Cheng Qingxue's holy bird, and stole the snake bone flower from the holy mountain.
It's no wonder that the saint can swallow this breath.
Since we didn't get rid of her in the holy mountain, we should wait for her on the way home and kill her in one fell swoop.
Wei Ting confronted four puppet masters.
Su Xiaoxiao: "No way, you think highly of me so much, send four top experts to kill?"
Wei Ting's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he didn't lose the wind when he fought with the four of them for a while.
However, just as the two sides were fighting, a shadow stripped from the night, and suddenly drew its sword and stabbed at the carriage.
Wei Ting frowned.
It's Leng Ziling!
"Beware!"
He drank loudly.
Seeing this, the driver resolutely used his body to block the sword for the young lady.
It's a pity that Leng Ziling sent him flying with a single palm.
The long sword pierced into the carriage.
Bang!
A hidden weapon shot in the air and hit his long sword.
The long sword deviated an inch and pierced the car wall.
Leng Ziling was slightly taken aback.
It seems that someone's martial arts is so high that he missed his sword with only a small stone.
Wei Ting was also a little surprised.
In the alley, a wind and sand suddenly rolled up, and a dangerous and terrifying atmosphere filled the sky.
It's not the eldest brother's, nor the sixth brother's and the killer's.
It was a completely strange breath.
There is no hostility towards him and the chubby peacock.
Who is this guy?
Wei Ting suddenly remembered the mysterious master who rescued Su Xiaoxiao from Beisheng Mountain during the day.
Will it be the same person?
The four puppet masters also looked blank.
Wei Ting took the opportunity to grab down, grabbed the coachman and threw it on the carriage, while he held the reins himself: "Drive!"
The carriage drove away.
Leng Ziling and the four puppet masters wanted to chase after him, but a long sword shot over like a bamboo, and the scabbard was inserted straight into the hard bluestone ground, a full foot!
It is still difficult to insert the tip of the sword into the stone, let alone the scabbard.
This person's internal strength is unfathomable!
Several people looked at the long sword in front of them, as if as long as they stepped over the sword, they would immediately be smashed to pieces.
However, puppet masters cannot disobey orders.
Once they receive the mission, they have only two options:
Either the target dies, or they die.
Just as they were about to chase after him, a man in white wearing a jade mask fell from the sky and landed beside the long sword.
"Don't force me to draw the sword."
he said lightly.
The puppet master didn't listen to him, he swung his sword and slashed at him.
He pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground.
Leng Ziling on the opposite roof was stunned.
That is…
Rakshasa Sword? !
The Rakshasa sword comes out, and the Hall of the King of Hades opens.
The first trick, Yan Luo came out.
The four puppet masters didn't even see each other's movements clearly, and they all fell into a pool of blood.
"What a fast sword!"
UI.
Leng Ziling felt withdrawn, and performed lightness kung fu into the night.
The man in white looked at the puppet masters who were dying on the ground, looked away, turned and left.
The bright moonlight fell on his jade-like hand bones.
With a movement of his wrist, he swung a sword energy, closing everyone's eyes.
The monthly pass for these two days is a bit cruel, what's the matter? Did something happen that I don't know about? I'm a little out of the loop. If you have a monthly ticket, please support me a little bit. The data is settled every day, and the background will rank every day, not according to the last day of the month.
I won’t ask for votes after next month, because it’s useless to ask, and I won’t be on the list after one year (Of course, it may be over.)
It has not been easy for us to walk along the way. I did not give up even though I was taking medicine. I collapsed many times during the period, but I survived with the encouragement of everyone. In the last two months, I also implore everyone to fully support "The General".
(end of this chapter)