Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 497: Female Thief?

Amidst Ding Ermiao's shouts, the black shadow kept running. It was obvious that he had a guilty conscience and was not a good person.

Ding Ermiao had inadvertently offended Wu Zhanzhan just now, and now he just had this opportunity to atone for his sin, so he chased after him with all his strength.

The two of them ran one after another for hundreds of meters in an instant.

After all, Ding Ermiao had long legs, and he grew up in Qiyun Mountain. He was used to walking on mountain roads. After 200 meters, Ding Ermiao gradually caught up with the black shadow.

"Stop!" Seeing that the distance was about the same, Ding Ermiao raised his breath, stepped on a rock, condescendingly, and rushed towards the black figure from behind.

"Oops...!" The black shadow was pounced on by Ding Ermiao, and they both rolled to the ground.

But the exclamation from the black shadow left Ding Ermiao stunned, because it was a woman's voice.

But now, Ding Ermiao didn't care whether the other party was a man or a woman. He twisted his waist and turned over, grabbed his shoulders and arms, put his knee on the black figure's lower back, pushed the black figure to the ground, and shouted: "What? people?"

As soon as his knees pushed up, Ding Ermiao felt that the other party's body was soft and her waist was slender. She was indeed a woman.

Seeing that the other party was a woman, Ding Ermiao's hand relaxed slightly.After all, I can't bear it anymore.

Unexpectedly, the woman took this opportunity, tilted her head slightly, waved her left hand, and something in her hand pointed at Ding Ermiao's face, and a puff of poisonous smoke came out: "Chichi...!"

A pungent smell hit her face, and Ding Ermiao didn't have time to think about it. She withdrew one hand to cover her eyes, and grabbed the woman's left wrist with the other hand, grabbing it and twisting it hard.

There was a sound on the ground, and the thing that could be sprayed in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and then the woman shouted: "Let go, let me go!"

Listening to the voice, it seems very young.Even though he was in panic, his voice sounded pretty good.

"Ah cut, ah cut, ah... ah cut!" Ding Ermiao was sprayed by the mist just now, sneezed three times in a row, and her nose and tears flowed out together.

But he still had firm control over the woman and shouted: "Be honest, if you don't be honest, I will kill you!"

If he hadn't thought that the other party was a woman, Ding Ermiao might have used his strength to break her arm bone.

But the woman was not honest at all and struggled endlessly, shouting: "Demon, let me go!"

Am I a monster?Ding Ermiao's mind suddenly changed. Could it be a misunderstanding?
Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao stood up with the woman, drew out Ten Thousand Cuts, put his right hand around the woman's neck, put the sword edge against her neck, and said: "I am not a monster. Please be honest with me. Otherwise, my sword will cut off your arteries, and it will be hard for gods to save you!"

In front of the sharp weapon, the woman finally calmed down, her voice trembling a little, and asked: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

There were footsteps on the other side of the tent, and the beam of the flashlight shook. Wu Zhanzhan and Gu Qinglan were outflanking and approaching.

But behind him, from the direction down the mountain, there were also footsteps coming.

Ding Ermiao took the woman, turned around, turned on the flashlight and shined it, and asked lazily: "There are still other accomplices, get out."

"Let that girl go!" A lean young man, with small glasses on his nose and an electric baton in his hand, shouted tremblingly at Ding Ermiao a few steps away.

"Let her go?" Ding Ermiao chuckled and asked the little glasses: "Why should I listen to you?"

Let that girl go, this is a standard line for a hero to save a beauty.But this sentence depends on who said it.

If Pan Jinlian is controlled by Ximen Qing, Wu Dalang holds a watermelon knife in his hand and says, let go of my wife!Then there will be no momentum at all, which means that you didn't say anything, but instead made others laugh.

If it were Wu Song, it would be different.Even if Wu Song was using his bare hands, he could make Ximen Qing wet his pants with a faint word, "Let go of my sister-in-law."

This is called momentum, which can be powerful without anger, and can subdue others without fighting.

But the timid look of the little glasses clearly showed no momentum at all, so Ding Ermiao didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Wang Yuefeng, go quickly, take your things and leave me alone!" The woman in Ding Ermiao's arms shouted at the little glasses, "Take the evidence away, and they won't dare to kill me. If you don't leave, , we will die here together!"

Take the evidence away?Ding Ermiao rolled his eyes. What evidence did he have in their hands?
"No, no..., Kangkang, I won't leave!" Little Glasses took two steps forward and pressed the discharge switch of the electric baton in his hand. The electric sparks flashed, and he shouted at Ding Ermiao in a stern voice: "Let go." If you don’t let them go, if you don’t let them go, I, I will discharge them!”

Ding Ermiao chuckled: "Don't waste electricity, I don't call men. Kangkang...? By the way, this woman's name is Kangkang? Who is she to you?" Now the little glasses accomplice is in his arms. Here, his little glasses dare to discharge?Judging from his appearance, he is not a dog biting a wolf.

"You discharge it and let me take a look." Wu Zhanzhan casually dangled the impermanent cable in his hand and stood on the left side of the small glasses.

"Let's see how far you can go with the electric discharge, or how far I can go with the arrow." A figure on the right side flashed, and Gu Qinglan came over with a crossbow, and the crossbow arrow was aimed at Wang Yuefeng, who was wearing small glasses.

The little glasses made his legs tremble with fear, and he looked around with a pale face.

Kangkang, who was in Ding Ermiao's arms, closed his eyes in despair and said, "Wang Yuefeng, you didn't listen to my arrangements, ruined the big thing, killed me, and killed yourself!"

Wu Zhanzhan walked up to Kangkang with a flashlight, held up her chin with his hand, looked at her face and smiled coldly: "She is quite beautiful, but it's a pity that she became a thief!"

The woman named Kangkang slowly opened her eyes, looked at Wu Zhanzhan, and said calmly: "You are also beautiful, but it's a pity that you are a cult monster!"

"You dare to call me a monster?" Wu Zhanzhan was furious and slapped the woman in the face with his palm.

When did the dignified Maoshan Sect become a cult?The dignified Maoshan disciple also turned into a demon?It is unbearable!

Ding Ermiao turned around with the woman, passed Wu Zhanzhan's palm, and shouted: "Junior sister, it may be a misunderstanding, I don't think they are thieves."

Gu Qinglan also came up, grabbed Wu Zhanzhan, and advised: "Zhanzhan, don't be impulsive, ask clearly before talking."

Wu Zhanzhan snorted, withdrew his hand, and stared at the two prisoners in front of him with dagger-like eyes.

Ding Ermiao let go of the woman named Kangkang and said:

"To show my sincerity, let me let you go first. We are not demons, but we are here to do some important things. Now, tell me who you are and hand over your evidence. I can promise not to hurt you. And let you go.”

"You want to let us go? Are you really or not?" Little Glasses was overjoyed and asked hopefully.

(End of this chapter)