Chapter 108
Aware of the gaze of the person beside him, Ji Yunxi looked back and raised her eyebrows: "Is something wrong?"
Wu Weian couldn't hold back: "Why do you dress so grandly?"
Ji Yunxi asked back, with a bit of pride: "No way?"
"Okay." Wu Weian was defeated.
He sighed lightly, looked at the long road above him, and felt that he climbed down like his wife, and when he arrived, the darts could be snatched back and forth dozens of times.
He asked, "Am I taking you up?"
Hearing this, Ji Yunxi stopped immediately: "Yes."
Wu Weian stretched out his hand, gently embraced Ji Yunxi's waist, and with a little force, he took the man up into the air, and after a while, the two of them stood on the top of the mountain.
The field of vision is wide, and everything that happens on the official road below can basically be seen clearly.
And because they were covered by bushes and branches, they could not be seen below.
A group of men in black had already been ambushed around, just waiting for the dart team to pass by.
Bored, Wu Weian chatted with his wife: "Why don't you learn Qinggong?"
Wu Weian relied on his superb light work to walk the rivers and lakes. Basically, no one could leave him, and there was no danger that could trap him.
Therefore, he has extremely high requirements for his subordinates' Qinggong. After all, Qinggong is good and runs fast. This is important.
Based on the family background of the Ji family, Ji Yunxi can learn if he wants to.
But Ji Yunxi doesn't know martial arts.
Ji Yunxi squinted at him: "Then why don't you make money?"
Wu Wei Anxin sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and the sense of superiority disappeared: "..."
He opened his mouth and said seriously: "Actually, I also make money."
It's just that you don't earn as much as you spend, and you often tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall. Otherwise, he will not be able to hold on to the present.
"Oh." Ji Yunxi retracted her gaze, raised her eyebrows, but did not smile.
Just him? make money?
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from far to near, and the official road was dusty.
Ji Yunxi ignored Wu Weian and looked down attentively.
The people from the Daqing Escort Bureau were full of pride and drove the horse very fast.
This is less than eight kilometers away from the upper capital, and today they can safely send this dart to the Boomerang Bureau.
The Feng family is behind the Daqing Escort Bureau. The Feng family, the head of the family is the imperial censor, and the fourth young lady entered the palace not long ago and became a noble lady.
Therefore, at the boundary of Shangjing City, is it possible that someone is tired of living and dares to snatch their Daqing Escort's escort?
The dart team took it lightly, and when they saw the men in black pouring out from all sides, they were even a little dazed.
But the man in black didn't give them a chance at all, and went straight to the cargo box they were transporting.
The escorts were all good at each other, and they didn't panic, and immediately got started with the man in black.
As a result, it was immediately discovered that these black-clothed people were very poor, and they had almost no effort, so they relied on their strength and strength.
Before the escort team had time to be complacent, a man in black with his head covered was holding a heavy black sword.
And the way the man carried the sword was very strange, like a hairy boy who was holding the sword for the first time.
Then, the man in black swung his sword and swept the face of the sword directly at the person's head, but before sweeping, he paused, moved the face of the sword down, and swept the face instead.
He mastered the strength extremely well, and with a sword swept over, the dart team spit out blood with their teeth, and was swept to the ground.
Xuezhu was extremely fast, brushing the ground back and forth, and the dart team was swept away by him.
And one on the left and one on the right, jiāo is here.
It's just that the number of people in the dart team is odd. After sweeping the last one, the number on the left is one more than the number on the right.
Xuezhu squatted in front of the last person and thought for a while, and placed that person in the middle.
Xuezhu was satisfied, clapped his hands and left.
As for the men in black that he brought, they were happily moving things.
Yes, these men in black are not here to play the dart team. They don't know martial arts. They just came here to move things.
The reason why he is strong and strong is the tendon and meat that has been moved out of the way.
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In the past few days, the Feng family's father and son are in a good mood.
They haven't been this happy in a long time.
As long as they think of the wedding night, Wu Weian and Ji Yunxi are still busy at Dechang Casino in the middle of the night, they want to laugh.
That Ji family Wu family really thought their Feng family casino was so easy to win?
They know exactly where the money in the casino is and what is inside.
Therefore, it is simply the easiest to find someone to rob the casino.
And this matter, Ji Yunxi could only knock down his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
After all, they didn't leave any evidence behind, and they didn't let anyone get killed, so this matter can be reduced to a big and a trivial matter.
Feng Qishi took a sip of tea and asked his son, "How much is the money stolen from the casino?"
Feng Wudao: "Not much, not much, the eight casinos add up to about 5,000 taels of gold. Not long after they opened, they didn't put a lot of money in the store."
Feng Qishi nodded: "It's okay, in short, it's not for money. Seeing that the Ji family is not happy, I feel comfortable."
The father and son looked at each other and smiled, and said a few more gossips, and the uncle and brother of the Feng family hurried over.
Feng Wu got up and greeted him: "Uncle."
The eldest brother of the Feng family, with a fat head and big ears, said with a dark face, "The dart has been robbed!"
Feng Qi
Shi: "What?"
Although the escort bureau is the business of the uncle and brother's family, most of the money earned goes into his pocket.