Chapter 50 Flower Picking Thieves Picking Flowers and Birds~

At the Fulin Inn, An Qiaoya, An Shengtu and other three were arranged in rooms 1 to 3 from the left on the second floor of the inn, while Chai Moliang and others lived in rooms 6 to 9 from the right, just opposite An Qiaoya's door following the patio.

At this time, it was late, although there were still people coming and going in front of the inn, and the fireworks in the air had never stopped. However, Anjoya has been ordered not to run out because she did not follow the rules, and because she was too excited and sleepy today, she simply turned off the light and went to bed.

Of course, in order to make it easier tomorrow morning, An Shengtu and Qingfeng also rested early. Except for other guests who decided to play all night, only Chai Moliang's rooms were still lit.

"Lord." The man with a crossbow on his back in black clothes bowed and lowered his head with his fists and respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of the table.

"say."

"Just heard from the south that our Qianzhuang was set on fire by unknown people last night. Although the whole building was not burned in time, many IOUs were lost."

"Do you want to find out what someone is doing?"

"The big shopkeeper has sent someone to investigate, but there is no result yet."

"Go on with the order so that they must find the arsonist as soon as possible." His Chai Morang is not easy to mess with.

"Yes, my subordinate is the big shopkeeper of the flying pigeon biography."

"Tend him to pay more attention to those lost IOUs."

"I know."

"Pa..." There was a slight noise from the roof, as if someone was walking on the tiles. Six guards scattered around Chai Moliang immediately surrounded, took out their swords, and guarded him cautiously.

Chai Moliang paused while drinking tea, and his eyes looked up in slow motion. Liang Shangjunzi? Interesting.

Putting down the teacup, the hand holding the fan made a gesture to follow, and immediately the two nodded understandingly, carefully opened the door and followed the roof. Soon there was the sound of iron strikes. It was sonorous, and the sound of fireworks bursting loomed.

Chai Moliang put down the cup in his hand, shook his sleeves, walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, and the remaining four black guards immediately followed.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Chai Moliang felt something was wrong. Why was there no reaction at the opposite side of such a big roof? An Qiaoya and the innkeeper Xiao Er are both ordinary people. Now it's normal that the sound of fireworks outside is so loud that she can't hear the sound of fighting. But according to reason, An Shengtu and Qingfeng should know more or less martial arts. Even if they sleep deeply, they can't hear it. What's more, they didn't even light the light and didn't come out to see what's going on. They don't look like A timid person.

His eyebrows frowned. Chai Moliang turned his head and motioned his subordinates to look at the situation, and the latter immediately took the order and left. As he observed the opposite side, the sound of fighting on the roof became farther and farther away.

A man he sent jumped off the roof, bowed his head respectfully and knelt in front of Chai Moliang, with blood on his left arm. "Lord, the other party is not weak, but it is not initially judged to be the enemy."

"Which side is it from?"

"I don't know. My subordinates came down to report the situation first, and Chai Liu has caught up. That man is still carrying a person on his back and should not run far.

"Do you see who he is carrying on his back?" Suddenly, there was a bad feeling, and Chai Moliang subconsciously looked at the still dark room opposite.

"No, because the man was tied to a sack, and he should be in a coma."

"Chai Si, you stay to heal your wounds, Chai Yi, you follow. Let's see where the man got him.

"Yes, Lord." Chai Yi took the order and left, while Chai Si silently stood behind Chai Moliang.

"Report to the Lord." The person sent to visit An Shengtu's room came back. He strode to Chai Moliang and bent down with his sword in his hand. "Bir An's Qingzi are all **, but they all seem to have some kind of ecze and are in a coma for the time being."

"Where's Miss Ann?"

"Miss An's room is relatively messy, and no one is in the room."

An Shengtu and Qingfeng were drugged, and An Qiaoya's whereabouts are unknown...

"Oh no!" The paper fan in his hand knocked on his palm, and all the clues pointed to the unknown person just now. Chai Moliang frowned secretly. If he guessed correctly, it should be An Qiaoya who had just been taken away. Chai Wu, you left you in charge of waking up Mr. An and Mr. Qing, and the others went with me to chase Chai Da and Chai Liu.

"Yes!"

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"Well..." His head was still dizzy, and his head seemed to be smashing hard with a big hammer. Angioya moaned and slowly opened her eyes, but only for a moment, the dazzling light immediately made her involuntarily close her eyes, and even tears flowed out.

Anchoa covered her face with her hand and blinked several times to see that she was facing a hole in the roof, and the fierce light leaked from the hole. There are also some spider webs shaking in the breeze next to the cave. His head turned aside, and the purpose was to enter the broken fence-style wooden doors covered with thick dust, wood debris scattered on the ground, and some yellow cloth that had stained the dust and became dirty. The eyes gradually moved up, and a square table was there, on which there were candlesticks and wooden fish full of thick dust, and then the stone Buddha, which had no head, was still playing the Buddha.

Where is this? Isn't she sleeping in the inn? Why did you come here? This... should be a dilapided temple or something. Some young master: It shouldn't be, it's not at all.)

With her hands on the ground, An Qiaoya raised half of her body and slowly observed the surrounding environment. From the temple gate to the stone Buddha, it was really strange. How on earth did she get here? Why is she not impressed at all?

"Beauty, are you awake?" Suddenly, there was a sharp and strange laughter behind her. An Qiaoya shook her whole body and subconsciously turned her head to look at the sound source.

Three meters behind her, an ordinary-looking but obscene look appeared between her eyebrows. Her clothes faded to her waist, revealing that a slightly fat middle-aged man wrapped in bloody gauze was looking at her maliciously. His eyes under the dark blue eyes showed a greedy light, and kept going to Anjoa's chest and crotch. Aim away.

Realizing his abnormal vision, Anchoa almost immediately closed her legs and crossed her chest to protect her chest, and her cheeks were red - not shame, but anger.

"What are you looking at, you pervert!" If it hadn't been for the fact that she might not be able to defeat him, Anchoya would have come forward to reward him with a few big pot stickers to let him taste the pig's face.

"Yo, it's still a hot woman. It's good. I like you, which is strong enough." The middle-aged man** stood up with a smile, staring at Anchoa in an instant, like a hyena drooling when he saw a child less than his height.

Seeing him stand up and walk towards herself, An Qiaoya's first reaction was of course to get up and escape, but after a moment, she found that her legs were sore and weak that she could not move at all.

"My leg!" Anchoa exclaimed, raised her head and stared at the approaching man angrily, "Damn what the hell have you done to me?"

"Hahahaha, do you feel it?" The middle-aged obscene man smiled with a YD extreme smile at An Qiaoya and stood there and looked at her shamelessly. "Do you feel that your legs are sore and weak? Let me tell you, that's because you inhaled Laozi's secret eclysis. This medicine can make people weak for a day and a night. No one can escape it. Isn't it very powerful?

"How dare you drug me?" Hearing this, An Qiaoya's eyes were about to turn red. Now she can't wait to tear the people in front of her to pieces.

"Hahaha, why don't you dare? But don't worry, in order to ensure that you won't be like a dead fish when you have sex later, I specially reduced the amount of medicine and absolutely guarantee that it will make you feel comfortable.

"Bah!" Her feet couldn't move. She still had hands. Angioya spit on him fiercely and dragged her feet forward with her hands on the ground.

"Well, I want to see where you can escape."

The obscene smile on her face stopped, and the middle-aged man took a few steps to stand in front of Anjoa, who was trying to crawl. When she didn't have time to react, he pulled her hair and dragged her back.

An Joya was seriously thrown into the haystack she had just lying down, and the severe pain from the back of her head and shoulder made her snort in pain. There was also a moment of blur in front of me.

The middle-aged obscene man took the abandoned yellow curtain, grabbed An Joya's hand twice, and tied a dead knot. I told you to run!"

"What are you doing? Let go of me! You are a perverted psychopath! Let go of me!" When she found that her hand was tied behind her, Anjoya immediately panicked. God, what's going on? Why did she bear this? Her ** should be handed over to her beloved on a romantic wedding night in the elegant and noble Simmons instead of being taken away by a perverted and obscene middle-aged man in a dirty temple.

"Help...Help! You pervert, let go of me..." Anchoya twisted her body hard, but she didn't expect to attract more saliva from the obscene man.

"You scream, the louder you are, the more excited I am!" With that, the obscene man drooled and put his hand to Anjoya's chest and pulled her front skirt away. The large snow-white skin made him gasp and drooled more quickly.

"You are a pervert! You are crazy! There is something wrong with your brain! You shameless, dirty and despicable, your mother should strangle you immediately after giving birth to you!" Anjoa screamed and twisted her body hard to escape the touching of the disgusting hand on her body.

"I told you to let go of me!"

I didn't pay attention to An Joya's shouting, and the molesual man almost pressed on An Joya. Brother Pig's mouth kept sucking on her neck, and An Joya felt that she was about to vomit.

"Help, help... go away! You pervert! Go away, woo-woo... Help!" So disgusting! She doesn't want to be raped, don't! Fourth brother, Xiaofengfeng, come and save me! Anchoa screamed, and tears dripped in strings. Third brother, dad, help me..."

"Touch!"

Just as An Qiaoya was almost desperate and planned to play with his tongue bite, the already dilapidated wooden door of the temple was kicked open fiercely, and a long figure came in and stabbed the obscene man's vest without holding his sword.

I didn't expect the molester to return to sex, but he still kept a trace of reason at the critical moment, and it was this trace of reason that made him avoid the deadly sword.

"Who are you? How dare you do bad things to me!" Stealing the chicken and almost eroding the rice, the middle-aged man was furious, and a pair of cunning eyes aimed at the long figure with light on his back.

"You don't deserve to know." After saying this coldly, the long man who suddenly appeared began to take off his robe, and then waved it to Anjoya, who was still lying on the ground with his eyes.

"...thank you" Anjoya's tearful eyes can only see a figure, but she is really grateful to this person who suddenly appeared and may save her from falling into the tiger's mouth.

The long figure did not answer her, but held the long sword again and turned around in front of her. The cold tip of the sword pointed straight to the molesed middle-aged man, "Flower butterfly, I will take your life."