Chapter 132 (2/2)
Xia Bing's mood fell: ”I can't pull it out...”
Pang Yong takes over the devil subduing stick, holding the stick in one hand and holding the handle in the other. All of a sudden, he forced his arms and breathed out a long breath. He handed the subduing stick back to Xia Bing.
”It's not me either!”
But he didn't satirize Xia Bing as he did in the original plot, but suddenly he was stunned and said, ”capable people Maybe someone can unplug it! ”
Summer ice Leng for a while: ”you mean Anyang?”
Pang Yong nodded his head.
A moment later, they came to Anyang house.
Anyang is very interested in the artifact of this artifact. Although the plot is very clear, Xia Bing pulled it out at last, but he still wants to try it.
With a groan. His arms were full circle, the muscles were bulging, and the strength far beyond ordinary people began to explode.
”Hiss...”
In less than ten seconds, he gave up.
”I can't pull it off either!”
Xia Bing looks back disappointed. Put up the magic wand and go out. It's very late. It's not that she's inconvenient in Anyang room. She won't care about it. I don't care if it will disturb Anyang, but she also needs to go back to her room for rest.
The next morning, Anyang, XiaBing, pangyong and Xiahou came to Duwei's mansion to question Xiaowei. Well, Anyang is actually here to watch the activity and make soy sauce.
When Wang Sheng brought his party to Xiao Wei's face, there were more and more people outside.
”There is no daughter in Gao's family. Who are you?”
Gao Xiang looks at Anyang, one of the four, hesitates, or opens his mouth: ”Xia Houxiang is not right at all. Did he misunderstand you?”
The fascinated soldiers immediately agreed to seek justice for Xiaowei. Once Xiaowei was wronged in their mind, it must be wronged.
”Yes, little girl, if you have any grievances, please tell me!”
”Xiao Wei, don't be afraid, just say anything!”
Xiaoweilue glanced at Anyang with some worry. Of course, she remembered the man who suddenly appeared in the account of the leader of the sand bandits and followed Wang's army back to Jiangdu City with her. But she never thought that this man was so complicated that the only one she feared here was this man.
Organized the next language, she put on a delicate and pitiful appearance, with tears in her eyes, so that the people who saw her couldn't help but want to care for her, especially the soldiers who have been enchanted for a long time, even their hearts are breaking.
”I'm not really the daughter of a high family. I'm just their maid, but I like being with you so much that I'm afraid you look down on me. So I made up this story in a moment of confusion.”
Xia Hou asked immediately, ”who else can prove what you said?”
Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, and shook his head: ”no!”
This weak look is like being forced to confess guilt, which immediately aroused the protection desire of a group of her supporters, even if Pang Yong was their former commander.”We can prove it! We rescued Xiaowei from the sand bandit's nest. She would have been dead if we hadn't got her hand in time! ”
”Yes! Yes! ”
”Yes, we saved it!”
Xiaowei ignored them, turned to look at Wang Sheng, and suddenly knelt down: ”brother Wang, I lied to you, but please don't drive me away, OK? I don't want to be alone! ”
Wang Sheng immediately helped her up: ”get up, I'm here, no one dares to bully you!”
Pei Rong's face was a little ugly. How can Pang Yong let her be wronged? He rushed to Xiao Wei and grabbed her hand: ”I will cut off your hand and see if you are a demon!”
”Brave brother!”
”What do you want? Are you crazy? ”
Wang Sheng grabbed him and pulled him aside.
Pang Yong raised his knife and said, ”I'm trying her. This is the back of the knife!”
Wang Sheng's face is fierce and fierce. He holds Pang Yong's neck and threatens him. ”I don't care if it's the back of a knife, but my family is the only one!”
Pang Yong asked: ”Xiaowei is your family. What about Peirong? Pei Rong is your wife. She is afraid of you every day... ”
”Brave brother!” Pei Rong stopped him and interrupted the rest of her speech.
Wang Sheng said gloomily, ”you still care, Pei Rong chose me!”
”Asshole!” Pang Yong easily pushed him away and put his back hand on his neck. ”I'm just not happy! I'm not happy that Pei Rong chose the wrong person. You have no conscience! ”
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The rest of Anyang can't be seen any more. The dog blood's competition is so complicated that I don't know how many angles of love are mixed together. It's sour
He glanced at Gao Xiang and a group of soldiers, who were slowly fascinated by Xiao Wei. In their hearts, Xiao Wei was the goddess, and they could do anything for Xiao Wei.
Once the quarrel was over, Wang Sheng could not bear it: ”Pang Yong! This is Wang Sheng's family affair. Please don't worry. I'm not stupid enough to put a demon in the house! ”
”I'll take care of the demon business!” Xia Bing stood out and touched the old bottle with yellow light again. ”This is a tail cut from the fox demon. As long as there is a demon, it will shine!”
Wang Sheng snatched the bottle and put it next to each other in front of everyone. He said ironically, ”it's still bright, so we are all goblins!”
Xia Bing is at a loss, but her insistence is so easily broken: ”I am a demon subduer, what I say is true!”
Gao Xiang stood up and said, ”I don't believe it, who does?”
”Ghost letter!” laughed a group of soldiers
”I believe it!”
A familiar voice suddenly came, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice, but they closed their mouths. And Pei Rong still said to herself: ”I saw it with my own eyes. She can do magic. I hurt her hand, and her hand can heal without medicine. Then I told Saishen about it. He said that she was a demon with high magic power. Then he died the next day! ”
In the face of Pei Rong's query, Wang Sheng is also silent. He loves his wife deeply.
At this time, it's Xia Bing's performance time again, but when she proposed to take off Xiaowei's clothes to check her real body, no one opposed her. After all, Pei Rong is Wang Sheng's right wife, which has some face and prestige.
There is no doubt that it will end in vain.
After all, it's a goblin who has cultivated for thousands of years. It can't be measured by common sense!
PS: today, I'm sorry for the change! (to be continued. )