Meng Youtian hesitated for a moment and persuaded others to quit smoking. He stood and said without a pain in his back. You were so excited just now! Forget it, everyone has their own hobbies, why force others to do it! He reached out and took out his pipe and purse from his pocket, and handed it to Liu Feng with his backhand, "You use this, I haven't used it yet, so you don't have to complain."

Liu Feng took it and looked at it. It was indeed different from what Meng Youtian had used just now. She dug out the tobacco leaves from her cigarette purse and started smoking.

"This cigarette purse is pretty, it's made by your little lover named Song?" Liu Feng looked at the cigarette purse embroidered with Feng Qiuhuang's patterns and said teasingly.

"Hehe, you're right." Meng Youtian didn't hide it and said openly: "How about it, is the craftsmanship okay?"

"Let's get along!" Liu Feng's mood suddenly became a little low. He didn't say anything for a long time. He didn't say anything until he finished smoking. He said a little depressedly: "Come to Jiulongtang. When the fourth uncle's injury is healed, you can leave if you want."

"Didn't you say last time that Jiulongtang should not have a family and a job?" Meng Youtian asked strangely: "Besides, why should you wait for the Fourth Master to heal?"

"Because you have a good brain and a lot of bad intentions." Liu Feng said loudly as if he was venting, and then whispered in a low voice as if he was talking to himself: "Maybe you can beat the guy who swayed the fan."

The guy who shook the fan? Meng Youtian frowned. He vaguely felt that this might involve the matter inside the Jiulong Hall. Does Xiao Guanghe have such an idea, so he would call him when he was seriously injured.

"You make it clear, why don't you talk about it when you see the Fourth Master!" Meng Youtian carefully chose to shirk away, and if he was still confused, he would not do it.

"Okay." Liu Feng let out a long breath and said lightly: "I won't force you. Can your maggot heal the best way to cure the fourth uncle's injury?"

"You have also seen the effect at that time. As for whether it can be better in the end, there are other factors in it!" Meng Youtian said slickly: "For example, the Fourth Master's physique, what medicine is used for?..."

"Come on, come on." Liu Feng interrupted Meng Youtian impatiently, "You have done your best, and you won't be able to rely on you if you happen. Don't worry now?"

"Hehe, I am worthy of being the sensible and generous Miss Liu." Meng Youtian praised him in a timely manner.

"Why don't you want to call me Sister Feng? Doesn't it sound nice?" Liu Feng suddenly realized this problem, as if Meng Youtian had never spoken these two words.

"This—" Meng Youtian couldn't say that he had that little psychological disorder, and scratched his head and thought about reasons.

"Forget it, don't say anything, what you say is lies." Liu Feng kicked Meng Youtian's calves and said angrily: "You are just a disaster, but God doesn't have eyes, so you are so stingy and smart, and you have a stomach full of bad water. You're just a little bitch and a little mouth will say."

"If you hit me again, you can't fist or foot less?" Meng Youtian returned his elbow with dissatisfaction. It was useless. Not only was it blocked, but he was punched again in the back.

"What's wrong with hitting you? My subordinates are so merciless. Otherwise, they will hit you all over the ground with one punch, and thousands of peach blossoms will bloom." Liu Feng said with his eyes wide open.

"I've also shown mercy." Meng Youtian shook his head and said angrily: "Look at you, I don't know where to greet you? You said, where is the right place to ask me to hit you?"

Liu Feng blinked, looked at her body subconsciously, and a red cloud floated on her face, and then punched her again, shouting: "It's not suitable anywhere."

"You still fight, I've fought back."

"I'm going to fight back, this time I'm really here, I'm so beaten so hard that even your little lover doesn't know you."

"Tsk, brag! I want me to hug you again, but I won't come!"

"You, you bastard!"

"Oh, why did you do it again? If you go down, you will go down. We must see each other."

"No, you want to trick me down and ride a mule by yourself, thinking beautifully."

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Erhuzi sucked his big snot and muttered, "Why haven't the Japanese come yet? They're almost frozen into popsicles, so they won't let the fire be."

"Hold on, it's so cold. It's hard to deal with the Japanese when they come." Qiangzi started to stomp his feet on the ground and said, "I didn't hear Brother Gu say that the Japanese's shooting skills are accurate. Isn't it because they are looking for death when they make fire and smoke."

"Is it that evil?" Erhuzi didn't believe it very much. After all, he just heard of it and had never seen it with his own eyes.

"How were thousands of defeated?" Xiao Quan frowned and looked ahead, saying, "The self-defense forces in these two villages may not be able to beat others together. They have to see whether those bad tricks work!"

"This is the truth." Gu Qingshan walked over, his beard was covered with white frost, and his face was solemn: "I heard from the retreating wounded soldiers that the Japanese were not only powerful in aircraft and cannons, but also in accurate guns. They were short, but they could beat three bayonets at one time. We were just blocking and calling the police to the villagers."

"The village is already in chaos." Erhuzi said with a grin, "Everyone is afraid of death, and they all run to the back of Nanshan!"

"Don't run and wait for the knife?" Xiao Quan sneered: "Like a few of us, we have dug holes at home, but it's okay. Those who don't usually take the holes seriously have suffered now. They can't bear to leave things behind, and those who are frozen in the sky and the ground have to run into the mountains."

"It's not easy to do, but I don't have a memory." Qiangzi said: "I usually hide some household items, but now it's a waste of trouble. Arita is right. Some people don't know how to hurt if they don't see blood, and don't know how to hold their shit out on their butt door."

Lao Gu blinked his eyes and thought about the cave. Not to mention, this game usually doesn’t show anything, but it really has some effect when you escape. It doesn’t need to be said to hide things, it’s okay if you are anxious and you can hide in it!

"Hi, hey, someone is coming on the way." Xiaoquan was invisible behind the tree and looked around hard.

"Is it a devil?" Erhuzi raised his gun, "I'll go back immediately to get those kids ready."

"Wait." Xiao Quan narrowed his eyes and carefully identified it, "It seems to be Lao Hei, but there are two big horses behind him, which are one more head taller than Lao Hei!"

"The Japanese's ocean horse?" Lao Gu said nervously, carrying the box cannon.

Just as these people were speculating, Meng Youtian had slowed down and shouted: "Hey, I am Meng Youtian, is there anyone here?"

"What's your name?" Liu Feng looked around and scolded: "Is there still a road to the village?"

"I asked Xiaoquan to come back to report the news and set up a mechanism on this road." Meng Youtian explained: "Look, there are no traces along the way, which means that the Japanese shouldn't be here. Let's run around, if the bomb is hit, it will be destroyed."

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