Chapter 137: The White Bones of the Buddhist Hall(2/2)
Mo Qinghe screamed and his hands suddenly pinched her throat. Although Dai Louer was a woman, she was even more cruel than a man. He raised his knees and pushed them hard between his crotch.
Butler Li, who was still a little shivering, rushed up and pried his hand hard. Mo Qinghe smiled and said with a slutty smile: "Okay, okay, I just say you are sincere to me, but I never thought... you would like such a guy, hahaha..."
Dai Louer smiled sweetly and leaned into his ear and said, "It's not him. I give him my body, he is loyal to me. A fair deal. Why do you think I really love you? It's funny, will a woman give her heart to you if she gives her body to another man?"
Mo Qinghe's pupils were already a little dissipated, and he forced himself to support himself and asked hatefully: "So who is he? The governor, the commander, the governor of Liu, or the governor of the grain transportation congratulates... congratulates..."
Dai Louer sneer, her lips full of sarcastic smiles: "Is this what do you love me? You love me, so I gave me to others to get benefits for you? There are so many people I have with you, you can't say who it is, right? Hahaha, I turned out to be a prostitute, and I am still a prostitute after being your wife!"
She said, pushing him away with hatred and said coldly: "No matter who he is, as long as you know, there are two things he is better than you. If he likes me, he will not give me to others to play with! He likes me, and he can really like me!"
After Dailouer secretly made an appointment with Yang Ling and told him about Mo Qinghe's plan to use the opportunity of civil war to lure him to kill him in the chaos, Yangling did not believe it very much, because Dailouer insisted on not telling him the crime committed by Mo Qinghe. Her reason was that Mo Qinghe had many followers. If Yangling could not get rid of him, or if he escaped, she, a weak woman, must consider her own safety.
In the Suzhou area, Li Gui still had the fantasy of being in the wrong place and hoped that Mo Qinghe would have the ability to save him, so he had not obtained a confession yet. Yang Ling didn't know what serious crime Mo Qinghe committed, and could not determine whether he would really take risks, so he was hesitant.
So Dailouer suggested that he use his plan and wait for Mo Qinghe to find out. At that time, he would have reason to arrest Eunuch Mo. As long as Mo Qinghe was arrested, Dailouer would submit the evidence of the crime.
Yang Ling agreed to her idea and ordered people to dress up as servants. When Mo Qinghe ran to lure him into the ambush, his people had already eliminated all the killers ambushing in the Buddhist temple under the leadership of Mrs. Mo and replaced them with other people.
Zhang Fubao just saw someone talking to Yang Ling in the garden, and was reporting to him that everything had been handled properly. Yang Ling was relieved to come with Mo Qinghe.
Unexpectedly, the brother and sister of Zhang Tian arrived one day in advance, and the naughty girl came to follow her again. Yang Ling had heard Mrs. Mo say that there was a mechanism in the middle of the Buddhist temple, so she deliberately took a detour. However, Zhang Fubao, who suddenly arrived, did not know the inside story and walked over rashly. In order to save her, Yang Ling slipped and injured her right arm, and blood stained Zhang Fubao's inner and outer clothes red.
There was no place to grasp on the flat ground, Yang Ling's right arm was in a severe pain and was unable to catch her, and he could only barely lift her out. Zhang Fubao was hanging in the cave, panic, and felt a stench below that was about to vomit.
I hurriedly raised my face, and the wet and hot face was on my face. I saw Yang Ling's sleeves bright red, and blood was dripping on her face.
Yang Ling's blood flowed down her sleeves, warm and wet and wet to her neck. The soft breasts that had just risen gradually flowed to her lower abdomen. Zhang Fubao'er was shy and scared, and at the same time she was full of gratitude to Yang Ling.
Seeing Yang Ling's arms trembling, she seemed to be unable to hold on for long, she hurriedly looked around, trying to see if there was a place to tread and leverage the force to climb out. Unexpectedly, when she lowered her head, she found that there were some white bones nearly ten feet below. Although the light below was not very bright, those who studied Taoism were not unfamiliar with this thing. The top of the pile of white bones was reflected by the light, and the blue and white bones were shining with a cold and terrifying light, which could be seen clearly.
Zhang Fubao is only a thirteen-year-old girl. When she saw this terrifying appearance, her body suddenly became weak. Fortunately, she was brave enough. Although she was afraid, she had not been screaming around, otherwise Yang Ling would not be able to hold on.
The two personal guards around Yang Ling specially selected the highest martial arts skills from the anime. Unexpectedly, under the real gangsters, they could only retreat step by step and had no power to fight back. If Liu Biao, who was ambushing upstairs, had not seen something was wrong and rushed out in advance before Yang Ling gave the order, the two anime would have been in danger.
At this time, the two Mo Qinghe's personal bodyguards were dealt with. Liu Biao immediately rushed over and raised Zhang Fubaoer up, and then hugged Yang Ling. Zhang Fubaoer saw that he was covered in blood and didn't know if Yang Ling was saved. He couldn't help but take out his handkerchief from his arms in panic. He wanted to hold him in a hug, but when he saw that the handkerchief was soaked in blood, she was so scared that she threw it away and burst into tears.
Liu Biao didn't pay attention to her either. He hurriedly tied the wound on Yang Ling's arm and shouted to the group of men holding powerful crossbows who rushed in, "Go and pick up Miss Gao, mom, are you useless to rush in?"
I don’t know how many killers there are in those few people. As soon as they stepped into the door with great courage, they were scolded by Liu Qianhu and went to find Gao Wenxin in a panic.
Mrs. Mo saw that Yang Ling and Zhang Fubao had been rescued by the men. She couldn't help but look at Mo Qinghe, whose pupils had spread, but she still stood there stiffly, showed his favorite charming smile.
Quietly, soft, she said in a voice that she could only hear: "Master, I know you are the most disgusting to eat people's brains. For me, you have really made you suffer. Unfortunately... I have eaten thirty-five pairs, but I still haven't made any progress at all. It seems that my folk remedy is really useless. Fortunately... you don't need it anymore."
Chapter completed!