The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 The darkness that catches the eye.

　　 Gu Zheng felt the darkness, fumbled to the table in the middle of the house, lit the flint at hand, and lit the small oil lamp on the table.

　　The soft yellow halo instantly illuminates this small room.

　　 At this time, Ma Fengyun saw the whole picture of this mysterious Uncle Gu’s room.

　　 As a room for horse feeding, it is too special.

　　 Different from the horse dung smell that I imagined, this room is surprisingly clean and tidy. The layout of the inside is so simple as to be clear at a glance.

　　 A brown lacquered wooden single bed, a table and chairs, two wardrobes, there is nothing else in the room except for a Buddhist altar that occupies all the positions on the right half.

The whole space is filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance, a hand-carved wooden row enshrined in the Buddhist altar, and three crude incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the Buddhist altar that seem to have just burned out, all illustrate the owner of this room , The devotion to those who are worshipped.

　　 A somewhat curious Ma Fengyun, he deliberately looked at the direction of the Buddhist altar twice.

　　 This mysterious Uncle Gu, who was able to invite Huang Daxian, is the one who is enshrined in the Buddhist niche?

　　 "Benefactor, Ma Youcai. It's my father!" Ma Fengyun read the words on the tablet unconsciously. A son who can regard his father as Huang Daxian is also quite talented.

　　 "Yeah, what do you think it is? Gu Zheng, the old village master's kindness to me, didn't repay me. He worshipped three incense every day and added some incense money. What's wrong?"

　　 said here, Gu Zheng at this time seemed to have been infected by his own friendship, and sighed again.

　　 "Well, since you are entrusted to be loyal to others, I will not leave you alone."

　　 "Let's talk, you have found me this time, what do you want to talk to me about?"

　　 "Uncle Gu." The honest guy was a bit sore in his nose when Gu Zheng said, and he told him exactly what he had come for.

　　 "I went back today to calm down, and stroked what you said to me, uncle, who will be the final winner when you talk about it?"

　　 "I don't know this, the secret is not to be revealed, but the destruction of Mighty Wolf Mountain was also related to the dying of the eight bandits in a short period of time."

　　 "In other words, no one knows the final winner?"

"Yes."

　　 "That's easy to say, Uncle Gu, let me tell you, I will think about it when I go back and think about the outcome of our predicament, the more I think about it, the more unwilling I become."

　　 "You said that even if the bandit finally wins, why should we give our enemies a long time? Still holding their stinky feet to make a living?"

　　 "Because I'm alive, because we are the brothers of the thousands of Might Wolf Mountain." Seeing the face on the opposite side getting firmer and firmer, like Ma Fengyun who has made some determination, Gu Zheng dissuaded him with some worry.

　　 "However, as long as this crisis is resolved, and our prestige mountain will be alert to those two forces, can they easily harm us?"

　　 "This...it's probably a bit difficult."

　　 "That's Uncle Gu," said Ma Fengyun's face here because of excitement and a little light: "Then why should we go to obediently submit? Especially the general, I don't want to trouble him!"

　　 "If the final victor is the bandit, then I, Ma Fengyun, will put the words here. We will not let them cut off a piece of meat. My surname is not a horse, but a donkey!"

　　 "If it weren't for Uncle Gu that you told me that the time was too hasty, and there are still many things to be arranged, just today, what Chen Kang, he would not want to go out from my stockade in the mighty wolf mountain."

　　 I drop a mother! This is a fierce man!

　　 Listening to this, this is going to be a challenge.

　　 "Also, Uncle, what did you find out about Tu Fei today? Have you figured out why we have changed the cause of this kind of person?"

　　 "This did not ask any valuable information, it seems that the only thing that can be used in him is that he is the brother of the general Tu Long."

　　 "There is also..." Gu Zheng hesitated when he said this: "I guess it is the reason why he and Chen Kang died in our Gansu province halfway through their grievances."

"What is it?.."

　　 When Gu Zheng told Ma Fengyun his reasoning, the small room fell into a short-term cold.

　　 What an embarrassing reason. It makes people unable to take the next talk.

　　 Now it can only be Gu Zheng who coughed twice and changed the subject: "Since the old gang leader has handed the brothers into the hands of the boss, naturally the brothers will follow your orders."

　　 "The big boss is the child I watched growing up. I will support whatever you want to do."

"It's just that now, the most important thing is to find a way to send away the scourge of Tu Fei, whether it is from the aspect that he stays in our stockade every day, there is a day of change, or from his high-powered head, it is not very inspiring. My brother’s consideration ~www.novelmt.com~ This matter can't be delayed, it must be carried out as soon as possible!"

　　 Ma Fengyun, listening to Uncle Gu’s speech, nodded frequently, but how this person is going to give it away has some knowledge.

　　 After all, Tu Fei did something to harm Gan Province and was detained by Might Wolf Mountain, serving delicious and delicious food. It was a daydream.

　　 And out of Gu Zheng's selfish intentions, the mental crush on this buddy here is not much worse than the physical punishment.

　　 This made it even more difficult for them to send Tu Fei to Tu Long's hands, which increased infinitely.

　　 But according to the rules of the copycats, they opened the door to do business like this, and they took the initiative to return the prisoner in their hands before they took the pole to please anyone.

　　 So, this matter still needs a starting point and a two-pronged solution.

　　 Huang Daxian, come!

　　 Gu Zheng trembled like a god-man again.

　　 "You only need..." So and so.

　　 Outside the pocket-sized small room, from the side of the window frame pasted with window paper, a yellowish light is showing, and two human-shaped black shadows under the window are performing their play.

　　 One danced like a shadow puppet, and the other nodded in perfect harmony.

A shameless plan was drawn up on this inconspicuous back hillside. When the first ray of sunlight came out of its head in the morning, Gu Zheng, who was in charge of implementing the plan, just walked out of the room with ease. Walked out and went straight to the dungeon.

There, there was a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and after returning to the room in the middle of the night, the big master divided into two directions with Gu Zheng. After discussing with the big elder in the front hall, he began to draft a letter to the leader of the bandit. Dragon's blackmail letter, oh no, it's a compliment letter.