didn't wait too long, Zhao Yinge appeared in the sheep intestine path of the tea garden.

After this guy got closer, Zhu Minglang found that Zhao Yinge seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and was drunk.

When he arrived at the tea pavilion, he conversed with the little princess in a silk hat and half-concealed face, the curtain in the pavilion hung down, and there was no one within a radius of several hundred meters.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows were in this tea garden mountain pavilion, if it weren't for the pavilion curtain, Zhu Minglang might have been able to see a shameless transaction between nobles......

Zhu Huo is also smart, and he treats his body in the way of others, they are the assassins he encountered when he went to drink flower wine, so Zhao Yinge is also a man with strong blood, how can he not have this need.

Zhu Huo obviously started from the little princess who was not very clean, and it was not easy to find out the whereabouts of a prince, but this kind of mercenary little princess of a small country, it would be simple.

Said to be a princess, some small countries are remote countries, their princess status is not as good as the famous building of the imperial capital, except for the country of the country of women to be self-reliant, the princess is the heir to the royal power, most of the princesses of small countries in the mountains and mountains can not escape the fate of marriage in the end.

Of course, instead of passively marrying, it is better to choose the best earlier, and most of these little princesses of Qincheng's neighboring countries are also thinking about this, so they often gather in Qincheng to seek some changes, or match up in advance......

......

What happened inside the pavilion curtain, Zhu Minglang didn't know, in fact, he didn't have the slightest interest in watching.

"Zhu Huo, Zhu Huo, I know you want them to do it when they are in the middle of each other, but you can't measure Zhao Yingge's character by the heat of the vast majority of men's 'fierce battles', he doesn't even have his own hands and feet......"

Zhu Minglang saw that Zhu Huo was still waiting patiently, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

But soon, Zhu Minglang thought of a more important thing.

Zhao Yinge had his limbs cut off by himself.

Although he later became a puppeteer, equipped himself with prosthetic arms and prosthetics like a living person, and knew how to manipulate some puppets of the living dead, but such a deformed person, if he drank alcohol, would he really be able to walk a little staggering?

"It doesn't seem quite right. Zhu Minglang recalled Zhao Yinge's behavior.

If it were himself, Zhu Minglang would definitely give up, as long as there were doubts, Zhu Minglang would not easily get into danger.

But at this moment, Zhu Huo acted.

He was as light as a swallow, and he landed on the tryst tea pavilion from a high tea plantation.

He didn't make any noise, and soon he hooked the curved eaves with his feet, and the whole person hung upside down at the curtain of the pavilion......

The one-handed long sword stabbed fiercely into the pavilion, the power of the sword was very amazing, Zhu Minglang was a little surprised how Zhu Huo burst out with such power in that upside-down posture!

As long as Zhu Huo stabbed this sword, it was certain that Zhu Huo had nothing to do with the murder of him, and he was just careless, ignoring the issue of safety, and did not investigate the identity of the Oiran in advance.

No screams were heard on this sword, and no blood was seen.

Zhu Huo has enough confidence in his own strength, otherwise he would not have done it himself, but when he opened the pavilion curtain, he saw a charming and evil smile, and she was looking at Zhu Huo with a very disappointed look.

"Disturbing the slave family late at night will not end well!" said the little princess of the neighboring country coquettishly, but the tone did not sound so moving, but gave people a creepy feeling!

Zhu Huo saw that his assassination failed, and fled to the tea mountain without hesitation.

At the same time, the "Zhao Yin Ge" burst out with an astonishing speed, he rushed towards the tea mountain, and actually grabbed Zhu Huo, who was as light as a swallow, with one hand, and threw him down hard.

Zhu Huo was smashed in the tea mountain field, he didn't panic, but raised his sword and stabbed towards "Zhao Yinge", the cold light sword swept past Zhao Yinge's chest, but Zhao Yinge actually had a copper and iron body, and this sword did not leave any traces on his shirtless body!

The brave Zhao Yinge raised his foot and stomped on Zhu Huo's chest.

Zhu Huo raised his sword to block, but Zhao Yinge had an amazing kick and trampled on the tea mountain, Zhu Huo didn't have time to get up, and the whole person fell into the mud of the tea field, spitting blood......

Not far away, Zhu Minglang, who was secretly observing, was also secretly surprised.

When did Zhao Yin Ge become so fierce, isn't he a waste who only knows the left side of the door, or is this time he changed to a stronger body?

Zhu Huo is also good, he did not be beaten passively when he was injured, but escaped by taking advantage of the loose soil of the tea mountain, and fled deeper into the tea mountain.

The fierce Zhao Yin Ge chased after him, obviously he would not let Zhu Huo leave here alive.

......

"Puppet Master??" Zhu Minglang was about to leave, when he suddenly noticed the strange eyes of the woman in the pavilion.

The little princess of the water-based poplar flower was standing in the pavilion, her clothes were too lazy to tidy up, her eyes were constantly turning rapidly, but she didn't have any look......

It's not like she's watching, it's more like she's manipulating something!

This kind of different pupil, Zhu Minglang has seen it a few times, it is the puppeteer!

The guy who had a tryst with him wasn't Zhao Yinge??

Is it an iron puppet that looks very similar to Zhao Yinge??

This notorious little princess is actually a puppeteer, and she seems to have deliberately set this trap waiting for someone to get in by herself.

"Up, give it to me, take him down no matter what, it's better to catch him alive!" At this moment, a group of people appeared at the sheep farm path, and one of them was commanding loudly.

Soon, Zhao Yinge himself rushed over with a group of masters, and they immediately killed the high tea mountain, and surrounded Zhu Huo, who was entangled by the iron puppet.

At the same time, a team of people also appeared in the direction of Zhu Huo's escape, and they forced Zhu Huo back to the vicinity of this tea pavilion.

Zhu Huo knew that it was difficult to escape, so he burst out of a more powerful sword realm, and fought with these Deadpools alone, and those Deadpools who surrounded him would not be able to take him down for a while.

"Bang !!"

The iron puppet slammed into Zhu Huo's face with a punch, Zhu Huo dodged in a thrilling way, but the mask on his face was torn apart by the fist wind.

After revealing his true face, there was another person in the tea pavilion, this person was An Qingfeng, the son of King An, he smiled and said to the little princess and Zhao Yinge himself: "Look, this person is not Zhu Minglang, although Zhu Minglang is a waste, but he still has a little brain, in the absence of absolute certainty, he will not be alone in danger." ”

"Damn, I only caught such a small character!" Zhao Yinge said angrily.

"The person you have to deal with is very cunning, if he is really a fool, in the opposite moon tower, he has been killed by the slave family. The little princess smiled charmingly, as if she was enjoying the game.

"He is Zhu Huo, and he is not a small role. An Qingfeng walked over and said with the corners of his mouth raised.