Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 348: Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

My name is Qiu Rang, I’m the second in command of Biyou Village, the owner of the “Shen Ji Bai Lian”, and a noble weapon refiner.

At noon today, I challenged the recognized wizard king in the circle, the reincarnation of Mr. Shuijing, who is currently the second best in the world. Unfortunately, because of the poison in my body and the upset stomach, I was defeated by the strongest elf under his command...
When I woke up, it was already late. It was a dark and windy night, and I was afraid that something big might happen. As the bodyguard of Chen Duo arranged by Master Ma, I lost the person I was protecting when I woke up.

"I, Qiu Rang, am on my way to rescue Chen Duo...but..."

"What the hell is going on here!?"

Qiu Rang was sweating profusely and hid behind a low wall. The long-term abdominal pain and diarrhea made him feel a little weak.

Not far away in the center of the street, a sloppy, unkempt, dirty girl was riding a tricycle, transporting something unknown.

The tricycle screamed "you squeak, you squeak", but the sound of the body frame shaking soon disappeared in the singing.

It was a Chongqing folk song, "Boxwood Shoulder Pole".

"Girls in Youzhou can comb their hair~ Sister, sister, you can comb your hair~ Then brother, Harry~"

The singing woke up the villagers who were drunk. A big boss pushed open the door and looked outside.

"Hey, Miss Baoer, what are you transporting so late at night?"

"Goods..." Feng Baobao said neatly.

"You really like to joke. Where did you get the goods to transport so late at night? If I hadn't drunk with you, I would have thought you were killing someone and burying the body so late at night!" The boss told a bad joke.

Feng Baobao didn't say much, just waved.

"Eh?"

The big boss didn't think much about it and walked over.

boom!
He was hit head-on with a shovel.

Feng Baobao threw the unconscious boss onto the three-wheeled cart, covered him with a tarpaulin, and then continued riding while humming a song.

"Oh my god, why did she knock someone out and take him away?" Qiu Rang swallowed his saliva and peeked in the dark.

Following Feng Baobao along the way, more and more people got on the three-wheeled cart.

Feng Baobao threw the unconscious people into a forest outside the village. It was summer now, and most people only wore long pants to sleep. The crowds of people piled up under the trees, and the scene was indescribably weird.

Qiu Rang hid behind a sturdy tree. He felt exhausted and the mountain wind blew into his white coat, making him feel cold all over.

“Why is this guy piling up villagers here?”

While he was distracted by his thoughts, Feng Baobao disappeared from the opposite side.

Ok?
The chill surrounding him grew stronger and stronger, and the protective magic weapon Qiu Rang was wearing suddenly reacted. He turned his head and saw Feng Baobao holding his palms behind him, chopping at him with all his strength.

"Good guy, sneak attack..."

Qiu Rang rolled to the side, and Yan Zi took three leaps back like a duck in the water to steady his body.

"You little girl has no moral principles. What are you doing sneaking around here in the middle of the night?"

Feng Baobao on the opposite side said nothing.

snort!
Qiu Rang performed a set of boxing techniques that he had learned from somewhere, and then bent down.

When he took Chen Duo back to the village the day before yesterday, he had a brief fight with Feng Baobao. This woman was agile and her moves were clean and neat, but she was still helpless in front of the golden light of his gilded Ruyi.

"Hmph, let's not talk about it."

"I see that you haven't suffered enough from me, so I want to let you have another taste of my gilded Ruyi..."

Ok?
Qiu Rang reached for the familiar area behind his pants waist, and the empty feeling in his palm made him feel uneasy.

Eh?
I am happy with it!!
He lifted up his white coat, unbuttoned his trousers, and turned out all the pockets on his body.

The search was fruitless.

At this time, Feng Baobao on the opposite side stretched out his left hand which was secretly behind his back, and in his hand was a gold-plated magic weapon Ruyi.

She straightened the gilded Ruyi and looked at it carefully, her eyes widened and her chin tucked in, even the flesh on her jaw bulged.

Um···

Feng Baobao murmured thoughtfully, and urged all the Qi in his body to flow towards Ruyi, but Ruyi was silent and did not react at all.

Qiu Rang was sweating profusely. He stretched out his hand and said, "Big sister! Do you think this makes sense? It's useless for you to take it anyway, so why not... give it back to me..."

Feng Baobao held the gilded Ruyi tightly in both hands, looked at Baimao cautiously, and without saying a word, ran towards the village.

Qiu Rang was stunned at first, then he also strode forward and angrily followed him. "Stop! Get back here!"

"Ruyi! Give me back Ruyi!"

After entering the village, Qiu Rang's strength gradually ran out. He gasped and yelled, "You took advantage of a fight and stole something. Do you have any shame?"

Feng Baobao, breathing steadily and smoothly, replied as he ran: "No, big brother! This is not stealing. I was thinking about it when you used this thing to hit me by the river!"

"You put this thing so cool! Just put it in your butt pocket, it makes people want to touch it!"

Qiu Rang was burning with rage, and he held out a deep red colored glass bead. The bead compressed the Qi, concentrated it at one point, and shot out like a laser.

"You dirty hands and feet, give me back my wish!"

Swish!
Feng Baobao rolled over and jumped onto the roof, and the tiles under her feet made a banging sound.

"Brother, everything should be done in a reasonable way. If I knew how to pay it back, why would I steal it?"

"I'm so special..." What he said made a lot of sense, and Qiu Rang was speechless for a moment.

Feng Baobao stepped on the roof and continued to escape, stopping in front of several empty houses. The owners of several houses nearby were knocked unconscious and carried away, so even if he did something bad, there would be no casualties.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Everyone, come out and put out the fire!"

The noise from the fight and Feng Baobao's cries disturbed the villagers' sweet dreams, and those who had not yet escaped opened the windows to ask.

But there was no big fire around, not even the slightest flame.

"ah!!?"

"Girl Baoer, where is the fire? No, don't you see the fire?"

Feng Baobao took out a Molotov cocktail from the cloth bag hanging on his chest and lit it with a lighter.

"What's the hurry? I'll let it go right away..."

A fire was lit and a Molotov cocktail was thrown. Due to the dry summer weather, a raging fire soon broke out.

The temporary workers' plan was to drive the villagers away by setting fire to their houses so that they would have nowhere to go. When a riot broke out, they would naturally go down the mountain.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

"Girl Bo'er is crazy!"

···
"This lunatic..." Qiu Rang stared at the sloppy figure in the firelight and said through gritted teeth.

On the other side, Ma Xianhong was fiddling with the core of the self-cultivation furnace. After trying many times, he was unable to build a normal functioning passage inside the furnace. Gradually, he became a little frustrated.

"As an extraordinary person, how could you not know how the Qi in your body circulates? Are you kidding me?" Lao Ma asked Yan Huan who was swinging on the swing behind him.

Yan Huan smiled awkwardly and replied: "I'm quite embarrassed..."

"I'm not praising you!"

"But Old Ma, this is the situation in my body. The Qi flows through it endlessly, and it starts to work naturally." Yan Huan jumped off the swing and checked his mobile phone.

It's almost time.

"Tsk!" Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth, unfolded all the designed compositions and reconstructed them.

At this time, the commotion at the foot of the mountain gradually spread over with the sound of the wind.

Ma Xianhong stood up in confusion and walked towards the steps going down the mountain. When he reached the edge, the strange situation of Biyou Village came into his sight.

A huge fire broke out in the village, raging like a wild beast in the dry summer day, with flames rising into the sky and darkening the sky and the earth.

The fire lit up half the sky red, making everything near and far as bright as day.

Thick smoke rolled like huge black waves, covering the sky and the earth. Wooden houses and straw piles made crackling sounds under the licking of flames, and sparks flew, like countless butterflies burning in the night sky.

Dense black spots were dancing around the flames. It was probably the villagers who were fighting the fire with buckets of water, but the fire was too fierce and could not be put out at all.

Ma Xianhong's cell phone rang. Qiu Rang briefly explained the situation and then hung up.

Old Ma's face was full of black lines, veins popped out on his forehead, and he finally couldn't help but yelled behind him: "Zhang Chulan!"

"I really thought too highly of the company. I didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless!"

"These past few days, I've provided you with food and clothing, and even Maotai... Don't you feel guilty for doing this?!"

(End of this chapter)