Jiang Baochan fought with heaven and man for a long time, but human nature defeated nature. Even if he didn't like his cousin, he would still not be able to do such a thing as taking advantage of others' danger. Although it is true that bullying his future sister-in-law has such a hint of evil pleasure.

Having said that, people must save them. It is really inconvenient to mouth, so use the two of them to stack their hands and make a tube. In this way, the future sister-in-law will not be in trouble except for drinking some of her own saliva.

As for whether it is a shameful suspicion of being honest when talking to each other, who dares to say something extra? I'll give up!

In this regard, Jian Wuzheng had no choice but to roll his eyes. What a great opportunity, he didn't know how to cherish it.

As the snow outside became heavier, the raindrops that initially fell in the valley gradually turned into light snowflakes and then the heavy snow of goose feathers. In just one or two hours, the temperature had dropped to the point where it was still cold and trembling when sitting next to the fire.

Relying on the sharp drop in temperature, the strange little snake must have looked for a place to hide, turning the small ruined temple to the sky. Apart from a few robes that were already crippled by insects, there were some moldy herbs.

There was no food at all.

There was someone who was doing something shameful outside the valley. While others hadn't noticed, he quietly walked to the side of the Golden Buddha and pinched it with his nails.

He was so stubborn! Then he shook his head slightly and returned to the edge of the fire and sat down.

Jian Wuzheng squatted beside the fire and watched everyone busy with a teasing smile. Only then did these martial arts people save their lives and showed their bandit nature without any concealment.

The two Liu family martial artists surrounded the lady in the middle and put on extra clothes for her.

The lady of the Liu family was also staring at the moment, and occasionally staring at the white-clothed hero who saved her, she felt ashamed and angry.

Jian Wuzheng resisted Jiang Baochan who was bored with the flames with the branches. The little marquis raised his head with a little question, and happened to see the expression of his sister-in-law who had not passed the door, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Damn, there is not even a little food in the dilapidated temple!" The two brothers who had fallen to the ground before opened the curtain from behind and grabbed a few ginseng like dead trees in their hands. They walked straight to Jian Wuming, and both knelt down and held the things they found: "My brothers Xue Yong and Xue Meng saved their lives. We should have repaid them, but my Xue family is already ruined and I really can't repay them. If the sir doesn't dislike them, I will accept the things we found. After leaving the valley, my brothers will be very kind to me, and I will definitely find a way to repay them."

After saying that, he didn't care about Jian Wuzheng's reaction, and put the ginseng in his hand next to Jian Wuzheng's feet, and kowtowed four times at Jian Wuzheng.

Then he squatted to the other side of Jian Wuzheng.

Some people started to start, but naturally they could not pretend that they had not seen it. They came over to bow, kowtow or say thank you. In short, they had to thank this gentleman for saving his life. As for those yellow and white external things, you don’t have them, and you won’t be involved in the unlucky thing like hunting for wolves.

Miss Liu bit her lip and nodded to Jian Wuming and the young man in white through the fire, and handed her purse to the uninjured Jia Wushi, signaling him to hand it over.

As soon as Jia Wushi got together, Jian Wujian waved his hand: "The Liu family and our Marquis' family are close relatives soon, so there is no need to be polite."

Hearing this, Jia Wushu nodded with a smile and sat back on his seat.

People who went to plunder things and those who went to find firewood also came back one after another, and all kinds of wooden things were piled up into small piles. The fire was a little smaller and they picked up something and threw it into the fire.

On the fire, a large iron pot that was turned out from the kitchen was mounted on the rack. The heat waves inside were rolling, and large pieces of meat that were roughly split into rolled in it.

This is an old horse that accidentally broke its leg when going down the mountain. Since it broke its leg, it could not get out of this valley. It would be better to use it to worship everyone, and the Five Insect Temple, which had already ringed with bells and drums. This is the smell of horse meat in the pot.

Looking at the rolling pieces of meat, everyone was already hungry and gurgling.

The strong man who almost did something bad just now squatted up and squatted again and again. After repeated several times, he finally couldn't help it. He pulled out the long knife from his waist and saw it accurately. He inserted a piece of meat the size of a human head, grinning and stuffed it into his belly.

Everyone was shocked and scared for half a night. Who was not hungry? One of them started to fight and the others competed for each other. In just a moment, they divided the pot of meat.

Lao Ding had an arm injury, and thanks to Lao Jia's actions, he grabbed two pieces of meat that were as big as a fist. The two cut one with a knife to share the food. The other one was handed to his lady.

Miss Liu held the somewhat hot piece of meat and walked to Jian Wuming and Jiang Baochan, and Yingying bowed: "Thank you for your help." After that, regardless of whether Jiang Baochan was happy or not, she stuffed the piece of meat into Jiang Baochan's hands and ran away quickly.

The two martial artists quickly grinned at the two of them with apologies. They just ate but forgot their saviors.

Jiang Baochan sighed, stuffed the meat into Jian Wuming's hand, got up and patted the remaining soup on his hand: "I'll go out and take a look, so I can save it from being taken away by the wolf."

Jian Wuming naturally knew who he was talking about, so he immediately grinned and nodded.

The two outside the door stared at the snow all over the sky and were speechless. Everyone in the room filled their stomachs slightly and started to laugh. Outside the room, it was quiet, and even the sound of the snow falling on the ground could be heard clearly. Not to mention that the already strange little marquis was a little embarrassed, even Miss Liu, who was originally careless, was particularly cramped.

Jiang Baochan secretly felt annoyed, why did he chase him out? Could it be that he was obsessed with the wickedness?

The two of them had something to do in their minds, and even though they were standing outside, they were not as good as Jian Wuzheng's ears inside.

A sound similar to a dumb hammer hitting the broken drum came in. Jian Wuzheng's face changed drastically. After counting on his fingers, his heart became even colder. Why did he enter this Dead Valley today!

The one with smart ears naturally heard the sound. Seeing that Jian Wuzheng, who was obviously familiar with this place, his face changed drastically, and he clasped the weapons beside him.

Before those ear-powered reactions came, a smell of honey mixed with a little strange fragrance came in. The two brothers Xue Yong and Xue Meng who were close to the door felt that they had returned to the warm womb. They couldn't help but relax, and they didn't know that the weapon in their palm fell to the ground.

Just as the two were smiling and about to get up and walk out, Jian Wuzheng suddenly grabbed the two and kicked them hard on their thighs. A severe pain came from their legs, and they woke up instantly.

In just a moment, the originally strange sound of the drum outside turned into a woman's teasing sound, and then turned into a kind of desolate sound mixed with the fragrance of a woman, making people itchy all over, as if a large bucket of butter was poured down from the cover of the sky.

Jian Wujian, who was unmoved at all, rushed outside a few steps. At this moment, there were no traces of the little marquis and the Miss Liu family outside.

Jian Wuming punched his leg, and something big happened this time.

The two people in front were gone, and there was a large group of people in the house behind. Jian Wuzheng gritted his teeth, turned around and entered the house and broke into the door, which could not be blocked, and ordered everyone to bring the broken incense on the table and throw it into the fire.
Chapter completed!