"At that time, I met a white-crowned tiger. I almost lost my life. Fortunately, the people of Mengda saved themselves and saved this life. I didn't dare to go there. ”

At this time, a villager answered: "The original white-footed tiger was killed by you. A while ago, I heard a friend say that there is a young man in Baiyang village who goes to the mountain to cut wood and find a big one killed. Tiger, we didn't believe it at the time, saying that who killed the big tiger can still leave it? The tiger skin can be worth a lot of money, was it you?"

Bai Yan smiled: "At the time, I was both injured by Meng Daren. I didn't feel the tiger corpse. When Hu Feng went back, the tiger corpse was gone, so I gave up."

The murder of Yingyingshan, the villagers did not know, and the thing was found from the miles, they immediately dispelled the thoughts.

If it is fair, it is not reasonable, but not everyone believes.

Liu does not believe.

"Shantou, you take less words to swear, and the white beast looks at the fierce beasts of the tiger. Just like the scholars like Meng Daren, can he kill the big tiger?"

Someone listened to this and thought it was reasonable. "Yeah, that Meng Daren looks like a weak scholar. Can he take you out of the tiger's mouth and even kill it? This is incredible."

Bai Hao sighed: "The tiger is not killed by Meng Daren, it is Hu Feng killed. You can't believe that you can ask Hu Feng. Besides, although Meng Daren seems to be gentle and elegant, he also learned Kung Fu, and his bodyguards also At the same time, Hu Feng and Jin Shiwei joined forces to kill a tiger. There is nothing unusual about it."

When it comes to Hu Feng, the two people who don't believe naturally shut their mouths. Hu Feng knows the work of Kung Fu. The whole village knows, but no one knows for sure how good his work is.

Last time, he had two arms that cut off the white pillars, which was as easy as a dry branch. . .

Bai Yan looked at Liu's, and Pi Xiao meat did not smile: "If you don't believe, ask Hu Feng, he will tell you what the truth is."

Liu thought of Hu Feng’s cold face like an iceberg. After the neck suddenly burst into a cold, he smiled and said: “You don’t have to use it. You said it was Hu Feng’s killing. I don’t believe it.” She looked down again at Zhao Lan. A bag of toast at the foot, smiled and said: "These melons will let me take it back, I will help you sell, and guarantee that the sale is fast and high."

When she finished, she reached for the bag of the sweet potato.

Bai Hao immediately buckled her wrist and pushed her away: "How? Do you want to steal it? You look at your eyes and eyes, here is not your white house, there are so many eyes to watch."

Liu’s face was blue for a while, and he wanted to turn his face, but he was not reconciled. “Shantou, what do you say nonsense? How can I rob this? I don’t say it? I will help you sell it, around these days. It is also nothing."

The white swaying hand: "No, your kindness, we can't afford it, you are still cool and cool."

Bai Lan Zhao Lan asked: "Mother, have you washed it?"

Zhao Lan nodded: "Well, let's go."

The mother and the daughter lifted up a whole bag of dried melons, and they went away. They were so angry that Liu and Bai Laotai pointed at them and they smashed a full line of incense.

The folks have seen each other face-to-face sarcasm. Whose minds do not know? The ugly face is really unparalleled.

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