Escort

Chapter 329 Can you still guess punches
At this moment, Fei Yu is naturally not still lying at someone's feet in the small courtyard, but the blood on the wall and the ground cannot be washed off in a short time, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that she fled into this place. He was sitting in an inn, so a man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a dog skin plaster on his face looked maliciously at Zhang Da, who was brushing his teeth in the courtyard.

"Hey, boy Wu, did you see a seriously injured woman running in? Do you know where she is hiding now?"

The otaku didn't say anything when he heard the words, his expression was neither sad nor happy, he just raised his head silently, so everyone's eyes followed him up, up, and up again... It's a pity that there is nothing but a few white clouds drifting past leisurely above his head No, no matter how high Fei Yu's martial arts are, there is always a limit. She is not a superman wearing underwear, and this book is not a novel about cultivating immortals. What does the sky mean? Is it implying something?
As a result, after a while, everyone who was thinking wildly vomited blood together, because the sound of someone rinsing their mouths came from their ears.

Nima!The co-author of this bastard didn't even intend to pay attention to the previous problem with the dog skin plaster. He was just concentrating on brushing his teeth. The dog skin plaster was furious when he saw this. All the heroes were mixed together, and with a bit of cleverness, everyone agreed to listen to him for the time being, which made him feel a little complacent. He screamed at the top of his voice, "What are you waiting for, big guy, this person must be the accomplice of the female killer, let's go together, if you arrest him and question him, you will definitely find the female killer."

It's a pity that the group of heroes behind him didn't respond to his proposal at all. Some sharp-eyed people have already recognized who the otaku is. After all, the treasure protection conference has just passed, and it is the closing ceremony held in Wu'an County. There are many martial arts people here. Many of them have seen the real face of Chief Security Officer Zhang, and now they meet here, whether they know each other or not, everyone is very friendly and greets the otaku.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the dog skin plaster couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and quietly retreated to a corner when no one was thinking, but his eyes were still rolling around, wondering what the hell he was thinking.

After exchanging greetings, it was time to get down to business. At this moment, another old man stepped forward to represent the public and politely asked Chief Security Officer Zhang if he knew the whereabouts of Feiyu.

The otaku shook his head, expressing that he had just come down from upstairs not too long ago, he didn't see the female killer at all, he only encountered a group of tyrants swarming in while brushing his teeth, since others were polite to him, the big escort naturally didn't I would like to ignore the other party like a dog skin plaster, so I said enthusiastically, if there is anything that needs help, I will be happy to join in and contribute a small amount.

Everyone chattered, and casually put aside the topic with a few perfunctory words. Now that Feiyu was seriously injured, there was no threat, so there was no need for a master to join the lineup. In fact, just picking anyone here can deal with extreme weakness Not only will someone else not be able to help them, but someone will take credit from them in the end, so everyone seems a little bit uninterested in the helping hand stretched out by Zhang Dabao.

At this moment, the dog-skin plaster standing aside and looking around made a new discovery, "Blood! There is still blood here!" There was also a blush like an orgasm.

Everyone heard the words and leaned over. The blood was left just now. It looked very fresh, but it was not obvious. The injured obviously tried hard to control and didn't want to leave traces, but the injury was too serious, and it was still in the blue brick. A few drops of blood dripped from the crevices, Qunhao's spirits lifted, did Feiyu really want to hide in this inn?

So everyone turned their attention back to their feet and began to search for the clues left at the scene. The backyard of the inn is not big, so many people worked together, and soon someone found a new clue, which was still in an inconspicuous place. The location this time is about three feet away from the place where Goupi Plaster found last time. Goupy Plaster’s heart moved, he picked up a brick and drew a line segment on the ground to connect the two points decisively. After that, one end of the line segment pointed to a place in the courtyard. A closed woodshed.

"Hehe, you're still a little tender to fight with the master." Goupi plaster sneered, threw away the bricks in his hand, and everyone gathered around the woodshed, but at this moment the atmosphere around them became a little weird, if If nothing else happened, Feiyu, who was seriously injured, hid in this firewood room, with only the strength left to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, who will get the credit in the end is a question that everyone has to think about. Thinking that everyone is more on guard against each other here, Escort Zhang stands far away, waiting indifferently. Watching the excitement, it was obvious that he didn't want to get involved, his behavior made everyone secretly relieved, judging from the performance of this person at the Treasure Protection Conference, there is still some real material, although it is only a first glimpse However, his fighting strength is comparable to that of a master who entered the room, and judging by his current appearance, his internal strength has clearly improved compared to the previous period. This is one of the reasons why everyone did not want him to join in. , It's not always a good thing to have more than one meat.

However, everyone suddenly turned their faces, and the fight did not happen after all. At the critical moment, the old man from before stood up again and advised, "Don't worry, people haven't seen it yet. There is really no need for everyone to fight among themselves, and we I believe that if you want to solve a problem, there is always a better option than using force."

"Yeah, yeah, you guys can still guess punches, and whoever can guess the winner will carry Feiyu to Shushan." The nerd is purely the type who stands and talks without back pain and fears that the world will not be chaotic, and hecklessly followed suit.

Everyone was speechless, guessing boxing is pure nonsense, there is no basis for trust, even after guessing the boxing, so what, the high martial arts can't guess and win, will they just watch the low martial arts tie up Feiyu and receive the reward?Anyway, in the end, we still have to rely on our fists to speak. It's better to save those who have something and nothing, and everyone will directly light up their weapons, and you will know whether it is a mule or a horse.

But on the other hand, the old man was right about one thing. Now that the heroes haven't even seen Fei Yu's figure, there is no need to rush to do it. After confirming that the target is in this small firewood house, the big guys don't care anymore not too late.

(End of this chapter)