Chapter 117 The Strong Alliance ([-])

The two of them couldn't wait to arrive at the entrance of the bathhouse. Just as the door opened a little, the two of them were sucked in by a force, and entered the room silently, but Leng Moxi saw two dead bodies.

She only now knows the gap between her and Mo Ziqian. No wonder she has never been able to see through Mo Ziqian's kung fu. His kung fu is more than a star and a half higher than hers!Just now she didn't even see clearly how he did it, but she could vaguely see that he used internal force to shock people to death
At night, because she couldn't sleep, Leng Moxi asked all the people on this small island clearly. The one she killed just now was the leader of this group of craftsmen. He was mainly in charge of coolies and weapon making, as well as making Miscellaneous things like rice.

The dead soldiers over there are managed by eight squad leaders, each with 100 people as a squad, and the entire team is managed by the leader of this island, and this leader went out seven days ago, and the date of his return is unknown.

When it was dawn, they led the five craftsmen and the woman to the thatched hut. Mo Ziqian had already changed into the clothes of the dead craftsman, but his face remained unchanged.

Because of the heavy protection outside and the fact that no one has ever come here for a long time, the people inside have forgotten that there is still such a thing as standing guard. This also gave Mo Ziqian and the others a chance, otherwise, they would have never been able to It went so well!
Only two of the thatched huts in a row are the residences of the coolies, and the rest are kitchens, where they eat with the dead soldiers.

As soon as he entered, a pungent strange smell came over his face, and the woman behind had the first reaction. "vomit."

Leng Moxi held her breath immediately.

The light in the thatched shed was very dim. Seeing someone coming, everyone inside stood up in unison. Only then did Leng Moxi see clearly that there were at least a hundred people here. It's hard to imagine, how could there be hundreds of people? Sleeping in such two spaces of less than ten feet.

There was nothing in the whole room except for a few wooden barrels, and the strange smell came from that wooden barrel. Leng Moxi frowned. Even the death row is better than here, at least, there can still be people in the death row. bed!
"My lady!" The woman's husband first noticed the woman who had just made a sound.

"Sanggong." The moment she saw her husband, the woman's strength all along disappeared into thin air.

"Miss, you." The man looked at the man and woman in front of him, and at the craftsmen behind them who had captured them. He didn't know what to say for a while!

"Sir, they saved me. These scoundrels were poisoned by this young lady. They don't dare to be bad now! The lady said, I want you to help fight those scoundrels over there, as long as you beat them!" , we can go!" The woman repeated what Leng Moxi had taught her in the morning.

However, there was not much reaction in the room, or maybe there was no reaction at all, and everyone in the room had dull expressions on their faces.

Leng Moxi and Mo Ziqian looked at each other. It seemed that these people were frightened by the beating, maybe they didn't believe them at all.

Mo Ziqian narrowed his eyes, turned around and went back to the door, picked up the leather whip hanging there, and slapped it hard on the ground. "Snapped!"

Loud and deafening!
"Whoever cooks breakfast, hurry up and cook! Remember to use the water in the first water tank!"

As soon as Mo Ziqian finished speaking, there was movement in the house. A total of twenty or thirty people went out. After Leng Moxi gave Mo Ziqian a look, she followed those people to the kitchen next to the thatched shed.

In the wolf den, they better be careful!
(End of this chapter)

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