Chapter 315 Foxy Monster 14

The next morning, Gu Li woke up and realized that she was tied up all over.

When she lowered her eyes, she saw the ropes that tied her up.

It was tied so tightly that it was difficult for her to even move her hands.

Fortunately, the evil man did not tie her mouth.

Gu Li couldn't help but ask for help: "Help, someone is kidnapped here!"

"Save the fox!"

Amid her constant calls, the instigator finally walked into the room with a cold expression.

Mo Ci looked down at the lively little monster and was amused by her: "Kidnapped?"

This little monster still has the nerve to say that he was kidnapped?

If her hands hadn't been too dishonest last night, how could he have resorted to such a desperate measure?

Thinking of the little monster who was still not satisfied with pulling with his hands and wanted to find a pair of scissors to cut his hair, Mo Ci's eyes showed a trace of anger again.

What a bold little bastard!

Seeing him coming, Gu Li couldn't help but smile innocently: "Mo Ci, why did you tie me up?"

She said with horror: "A forced melon is not sweet. You can get my body but not my heart."

Mo Ci's forehead jumped, and he used up all his patience to not throw the little monster out.

He pulled the little monster up by one end of the rope, and flicked her forehead with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's not sweet, it will quench your thirst."

He looked at Gu Li sinisterly: "Where should I start eating?"

As he spoke, he looked Gu Li up and down, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Gu Li shrank her neck and showed a flattering smile: "Why don't you drink the jade liquid and instead chew my bitter melon?"

"You are a magnanimous person, please let me go."

The little monster's tongue was as bright as a lotus flower, and Mo Ci was so confused.

Before Gu Li continued to talk about the planting method of bitter melon, Mo Ci finally let her out.

The fingertips played on the forehead again, and Mo Ci hated the iron and said: "You can get drunk when you drink a Lingquan!" He never saw such an indiscriminate little monster .

It 's not long . Gu Li, who had just been lazily lying on him, sat up from the bed with a somersault: "Something seems to have happened next door, I'll go take a look." Mo Ci, who was out of earshot halfway through his words: "..." He really wanted to lock this little monster up for twelve hours a day. "Are you coming?" Gu Li looked at the yamen runners knocking on the door through the crack in the door, and waved to Mo Ci. The moment she looked at the man, she couldn't help but look at his back. Last night, she seemed to have seen a lot of big tails. Furry and warm! Gu Li sucked her saliva unconvincingly, and whispered to the man next to her: "Can you show me the tail?" She was drunk last night, and she hadn't seen enough. Mo Ci raised his hand and turned her face away mercilessly: "Dream." What are you looking at? Do you still want to pull out his tail hair? Besides, how could he show his true form to others so easily? Unless... Mo Ci smoothed Gu Li's messy hair, unless his Taoist partner wanted to see it. Gu Li was held by the back of his head by him, and after two angry hums, he said: "If you don't want to see it, then don't, you are so stingy!" She also has a tail, but she doesn't have much! But next door, they were not so relaxed. The bandit leader looked at the yamen runners who were coming with great momentum, and looked at the people who made trouble last night with murderous intent in his eyes. He had already killed the leader of the trouble, but this could not make these yamen runners leave immediately. He glanced coldly at Yingze, who looked unhappy since he came back last night, and said lightly: "You go and communicate." Since ancient times, bandits are most afraid of officials, and Yingze is even more so. Thinking of the lives in his hands, he looked at the yamen runners with a bit of guilt. Fortunately, he was a man who had seen the scene after all, so he didn't show this guilt too much. "Brothers, what's the point of coming here so early in the morning?" He smiled and stuffed silver into the hands of the yamen runners while speaking. The yamen runner's fierce expression froze for a moment, then softened his face and said, "Someone reported you for making noise in the street after curfew. Come with us!" Touching the sharp silver coins in his hand, he said, "Three days of street sweeping for making noise after curfew is not a big punishment. Let's go." If it weren't for these people giving him silver, he wouldn't have said this. Sweeping the streets for three days is not a big punishment for ordinary people except for being embarrassed. But for these bandits, it is tantamount to giving up their lives. They are all wanted people, and their portraits have been all over the city. Although it is difficult to identify them because of the rough skills of the painters, they are somewhat similar after observing for a long time. At that time, what awaits them is only the second arrest by the government and beheading. The thieves who didn't go to the next door last night looked at their accomplices with some resentment in their eyes. If it weren't for these guys who had their brains in their crotches, how could they face such a difficult situation? The leader's face was also extremely ugly. If he had known earlier, he should have killed those people! At this point, what choice did he have?

With a wink to the people in the yard, he silently pulled out the hidden long knife.

Ying Ze saw this scene with the rest of his eyes, his face was extremely ugly.

He had not expected that what he had planned for a long time would be broken because of a curfew.

If he had known that the neighbors were so evil, he would not have agreed to those people's nonsense.

Now that things have come to this, the only choice is to rush out.

It's a pity for his plan.

"Attack!" After an almost undetectable sound, the thieves kicked the door out.

"Hurry up, brothers have other things to do..." The yamen runner was chopped in the chest before he finished speaking.

He looked at his chest in disbelief and put his hand to cover the wound.

Blood gushed out, and he said hoarsely: "You..."

Why is there such a big reaction to the street sweep? Killing a yamen runner is punishable by death.

His companions finally reacted and ran away.

Sharp whistles filled the entire street, causing the city's yamen runners to rush in this direction.

Gu Li, who was watching the excitement next door, did not expect these people to be so cruel.

She opened the door and looked at the yamen runner who was only breathing his last breath, looking behind her for help.

If she hadn't wanted to watch the excitement, this man wouldn't have suffered such an unprovoked disaster.

Mo Ci flicked her brow and scolded: "Concentrate on cultivation in the future."