As the saying goes, this dog man is like a disaster, there must be something wrong where he is.

Wu Zhi, who was digging hard with a shovel, was obviously aware of Bai Qianqian's existence.

Bai Qianqian's makeup skills are pretty good, at least it's hard to tell her apart from her appearance alone.

Wu Zhi just noticed from the beginning that some of the new people who came in were good at kung fu.

The biggest difference between Lianjiazi and ordinary people is breathing.

All Chinese martial arts are practiced on the premise of breathing.

Whether it is "Taizu Changquan", "Seven Forehand Swords" and other secret books that can be bought for tens of pennies from street stalls, or the "Yi Jin Jing" in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, as well as martial arts

When Zhi first practiced "Nine Yangs", the basis of everything was breathing.

That's what's called breathing.

The longer the breath, the deeper his skill.

The woman next to me, who looked like a village girl, was holding a wooden shovel and pulling away dirt and rocks. She was breathing heavily.

Ordinary people, let alone women, even men are already out of breath.

But she seemed to be sweeping up fallen leaves with a broom, as easily as she could.

For this reason, when Wu Zhi discovered that Bai Qianqian was secretly observing him, he turned his head and glanced at her.

Just looking at each other made Wu Zhi say "fuck" in his heart.

He immediately said: "Why are you here?"

Wu Zhi used his inner strength to transmit the sound to Bai Qianqian's ears, so the supervisor next to him couldn't hear it.

The two of them were working and communicating at the same time.

Bai Qianqian snorted: "This is what I want to ask you."

"Why don't you just stay in your bandits' den and be the king teasing your sluts and foxes? Why are you doing hard work here?"

Wu Zhi and Bai Qianqian are also old friends. Well, they are old acquaintances.

The two of them had gone through a lot. Wu Zhi was not polite to Bai Qianqian, and immediately said with a smile: "Ouch, why did I hear a bit of sourness in Miss Bai's words?"

Bai Qianqian simply said "poof": "In your spring and autumn dream, how could I be jealous of you?"

Wu Zhi chuckled: "Miss Bai, I didn't say you were jealous of me."

"I mean, Miss Bai is as beautiful as a fairy, why can't she get married?"

"Are you envious of me, my brother? You hug me from side to side and try to make others happy, but you can't find a few good men for yourself?"

Bai Qianqian snorted coldly: "Do you think I am a playboy like you, falling in love with everyone I meet?"

"Change the topic, let me ask you, why are you here?"

Wu Zhi smiled mischievously and said, "Oh, this matter is a long story."

"How about we find a quiet place, make a glass of wine with some side dishes, and take off our clothes..."

Wu Zhi's words behind him were blocked by the wooden shovel covered with mud in Bai Qianqian's hand.

"If you keep talking this kind of nonsense, do you believe I will make all your wives widows for you?"

As soon as Bai Qianqian finished speaking, the supervisor next to her saw that not only did she not work, but she also affected the man who worked the hardest here.

He immediately shouted angrily: "You stinky bitch! If you don't work hard, are you here to find a man?"

With that said, the other party picked up the whip in his hand and whipped Bai Qianqian hard!

Bai Qianqian's slender eyebrows frowned slightly. Just when she was about to make a backhand attack, Wu Zhi suddenly hugged her slender waist.

At the same time, he blocked his back in front of Bai Qianqian.

There was a "pop!" sound, and the supervisor's whip struck Wu Zhi hard on the back.
Chapter completed!