Chapter 1771 Stormy Building (8)

As expected, it is unreliable to rely on others.

Chuzheng pushed away the little brother holding the umbrella, tapped her toes on the ground, and flew down.

"The host seems to be very powerful."

"The original poster will definitely win."

"Come on to the original poster!"

After hearing what was said later, Chuzheng almost went back and killed them first.

With such people in the building, if the building is filled with wind and wind, who will be down if not down?

It’s not to blame this group of people. Feng Manlou has actually left a lot of people. Those are the mainstay of Feng Manlou. Those who remain now say they have feelings for Feng Manlou, but in fact they are not capable enough, so even if they leave, , it’s not necessarily better than being in Fengmanlou.

Chuzheng's figure was so fast that before the people over there could react, one person had already fallen down.

The screams pierced the rainy night and seemed particularly miserable.

swish swish——

The shadows of the trees swayed, like monsters growing wantonly in the dark night, showing their bodies with teeth and claws.

Cold weapons cut through the raindrops in a line, and the cold light loomed in the forest. The weapons clashed with constant clanging.

Wow——

The person bumped into the trunk of the tree, and the raindrops accumulated on the canopy fell down, bringing the coolness of early autumn into the body.

They couldn't figure out Chu Zheng's figure at all.

It looked like it was here just now, but it was over there in the blink of an eye.

In the end, except for the one who was besieged, only two people were left standing.

They were back to back, looking around nervously. The rain was falling from all around them. It seemed to slow down at this moment. They could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Is that woman a devil?

There were so many of them, but they were no match for her alone.

Whoosh——

One of them moved his ears slightly and subconsciously raised his hand.

The tiger's mouth was so shocked that it hurt, but the strange thing was that he didn't see what it was. The next second, his pupils were filled with silver light.

In the silver light, the man's eyes widened in disbelief and he slowly lowered his head.

The sharp sword blade on his chest was dripping with blood.

The sword blade was slowly withdrawn, and the man's body fell to the ground. In his eyes was the shocked and frightened face of his companion.

"run……"

He opened his mouth weakly, but there was no sound. There was only the sound of rain in his ears, and his vision gradually blurred, and finally fell into darkness.

Finally, seeing that the situation was not good, the man quickly flew towards the darkness and disappeared into the jungle on the rainy night in the blink of an eye.

Chuzheng retracted the silver thread and her eyes fell on the man holding the knife as support.

"Where are people?"

The man's body swayed and he fell down.

Chuzheng: "..."

Fuck!

Don't die! !

Chuzheng went over and grabbed the man's collar, and asked fiercely: "After you die, where will he be?"

The wind filled the building with people cheering and surrounding me.

Under the light, the man's face could only be considered handsome, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his chest was still heaving, proving that he was still alive...

"Wake him up."

Amu stepped forward to explore and said, "Master, he seems to be dying."

"..."

Chuzheng stood silently, and the surroundings suddenly fell into an eerie silence. The rain hit the green leaves, making a soft rustling sound.

Chuzheng's eyes swept up and down the people on the ground, and the look in his eyes made everyone in Fengmanlou a little panicked.

The girl's clear voice sounded slowly: "Dig a hole and bury it."

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised: "But the host, he's not dead yet?"

"Isn't he about to die?" Chuzheng said matter-of-factly: "We are doing a good deed to prevent him from dying in the wilderness."

Everyone: "..."

It seems reasonable.

Everything the poster said is right!

Soon someone went to the back of the carriage and brought a shovel over... huh? Why would they bring something like this? !

The sound of a shovel scraping through the soil was particularly harsh.

The pit was quickly dug. Amu and another person stepped forward, lifted the man and threw him into the pit.

"We are all doing this for your own good. You are going to die anyway. It's better to have a pit than to be eaten by animals. Don't come to us."

The man they were carrying suddenly coughed.

Amu was startled, turned around and shouted to Chuzheng: "Master, he's awake."

man:"……"

If he doesn't wake up, he will be buried.

Unexpectedly, the girl's cold command came from the other end: "Throw it down."

"okay."

Amu and his companions relaxed their hands.

The man fell directly into the pit and was covered in mud.

The man turned over with difficulty, and there was light flickering in front of his eyes. In his blurred vision, the girl slowly walked over and looked at him condescendingly.

"Aren't you pretending to be dead?"

man:"……"

Who knew you were so ruthless? Just bury him.

"How do you know I'm faking it?"

Chuzheng: "I know now."

"..."

The man choked, so... was she really planning to do something good and bury herself just now?

"Where are people?"

The man wiped his face and asked warily: "Who are you? Why are you looking for him?"

Chuzheng directed Amu: "Bury."

Amu immediately filled it with soil.

The mixture of rain and mud feels really deadly.

Seeing that half of his body was buried, the man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take you there!"

"I just need you to tell me where."

"I tell you you can't find it." The man gasped: "You can either take me with you or bury me directly."

Chuzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two looked at each other silently for a moment. Chuzheng waved his hand and asked someone to pull him up.

The rainy mountain road was slippery and difficult to walk, and there were bushes and vines blocking the way. The group of people walked deeper into the forest.

The man was being carried. He looked towards the figure in front of him and asked the person carrying him for a while: "Who are you?"

Appearing here late at night...

"The wind fills the building..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Amu.

"Fengmanlou?" The man said in a surprised tone: "Are you from Fengmanlou? Ahem..."

Probably because he spoke too hastily, the man coughed rapidly.

No one answered his words.

"That person in front is your landlord?"

Still no one answered.

He just heard them calling her the landlord... Feng Manlou's current landlord seems to be... Feng Chuzheng.

Feng Hanyuan's daughter.

The wind fills the building...the wind fills the building...