663 The Eight Sons of Beasts
The guards activated the mechanism according to his instructions, the iron door of the retreat room opened, and as soon as the guards tried to enter, one of them ran out and said in a panic, "What happened?" What the hell is going on? Even I could hear the commotion outside......"
When Ba Poison saw this person, he immediately became displeased, and secretly said, as a prince, he panics at every turn, what is it like!
The person who ran out was actually the eighth prince Badian, who had absconded for a long time. (Qi pen Bi Wu )
Badian was first startled by the situation outside, and then ran to Ba Poison and said in a panic: "Father, what happened?" How come there are people everywhere, messing around......"
"Shut up and calm me down!" Ba Xin scolded him angrily, "It's just that Ba Xin wants to rebel, why are you panicking!" ”
"Seven, the seventh brother rebelled?" Badian was stunned for a moment, muttering, "He really, really did ......."
He thought about this possibility, but he always thought that Ba Xin would at least wait until his father died before he did it, but he didn't expect that Ba Xin would act so quickly, and he would kill him in the palace, it was just, there was nothing he didn't dare to do.
Will he be killed after Ba Xin succeeds?
Probably so, right?
Who made him offend Bachin a while ago......
What he was thinking about was not that Ba Xin's rebellion failed and he was killed, but whether Ba Xin would let him go.
Even he didn't realize it, he had subconsciously decided that Ba Xin would win.
Smack - he got a hot slap in the face.
He came back to his senses in pain, and saw Ba Poison glaring at him with disgust, contempt and annoyance, and scolded: "What are you in a daze? Is it stupid to be scared for such a scene? It's really a wasteless waste, **** other book friends are reading:! ”
Badian wanted to cover his face, but he didn't dare to cover it, so he had to laugh cautiously: "Child, child is ugly, please ask father to calm his anger." ”
Smack - he received another poisonous slap in the face.
"Why don't you come in and wait outside to die?" Ba Poison cursed in his mouth and stepped into the door.
He didn't care about the life or death of this son, but he still needed this son to help him testify against Ba Xin for harboring spies and collaborating with the enemy and treason, otherwise he would have put this son in prison a long time ago.
"Thank you, thank you, father." Badian stammered and followed Ba Poison into the house.
The room is spacious, but not very large, and includes a large practice room, a rest room, and a shower room, with a skylight that can be opened and closed freely, so you don't have to worry about being airtight.
Ba Poison felt safe again, so he relaxed again and said to the guards: "You are all guarding outside, and you are not allowed to come in without my order." ”
There is a secret passage leading to the outside in this house, and if the shape is not good, he will escape from the secret passage, but he doesn't want others to know about the existence of this secret passage, so he doesn't want the guards to be present.
Moreover, he was worried that there might be Ba Xin's inside line among these guards, and even if he didn't, it was difficult to guarantee that these guards would not take the opportunity to turn against him and kill him to invite merit.
He realizes that he is old, but he has not realized that he has made too many mistakes that old people would make, such as being suspicious and suspicious, and no one believes him.
The iron door was shut, and there were only Ba poison and Badian in the room.
Ba Poison slowly drank the hot tea, and Badian stood cautiously to the side, like his attendant.
The sound insulation effect of the room is very good, but the shouting and killing outside is too loud, and it actually comes in through the thick iron and copper walls, which makes Ba Yao's heart become impetuous again after calming down a little.
"What are you doing standing in front of me? It's an eyesore when you see it, get out of the way! He began to vent his anger indiscriminately.
"Yes." Badian then retreated into the corner behind him, not daring to breathe.
After a while, Ba Poison said again: "Get out of here for me, practice two sword tricks and show me." ”
Bardian then took a knife from the knife holder and played with it.
After only two tricks, a teacup flew over and slammed into his head.
Ba Poison pointed at him, shook the fat on his body, and scolded: "Look at you bear-like! Do you call this knife tricking? Three-year-old furry children play kitchen knives better than you! You are still a prince, you have been guided by a famous teacher since you were a child, and your kung fu is so bad, no wonder you can't lift your head when you are stepped on by others! I have more than 20 sons and dozens of daughters, and any one of them is better than you, and you are a piece of waste, I really doubt that you are my ...... after all."
He scolded and scolded, scolded and became addicted, and said everything.
The old man is always verbose, and once he starts to ramble, it goes on and on.
Badian lowered his head, listening to him scolding, and didn't dare to raise his head, but his heart had changed from panic and fear to anger and hatred.
He hates others the most that he is inferior to other princes!
He hates others to look down on him the most!
He hates others the most for saying that he is not worthy of being a prince......
He hates ...... most
And Ba Poison said all the words he hated the most, and he said it over and over again, which deeply stimulated his nerves.
Pakistan is losing his mind, and he is losing his mind.
Ba scolded happily, and felt that all the anger that had been suppressed for too long was vented, and Ba Dian's anger was rapidly accumulating, expanding, and even reaching the limit.
"A waste like you, you can only be a man with your tail in this life, look at Lao Qi, although he is a gangster, he is also a tough guy, even Lao Tzu dares to kill, what about you, dare to kill chickens? Dare to trample a bug to death? You are my stain, my shame......" Ba Di vented all his anger on Ba Dian, and even kept smashing things at Ba Dian, finding pleasure in it.
If I'm as ruthless and poisonous as Ba Sin, will you still have a life? Badian also cursed in his heart.
If you have the ability, you can teach Ba Sin, what to teach me?
Do you really think I can't kill you? I just have a conscience, not as vicious as Ba Xin, don't you rejoice in this, and insult me so much, when I don't have self-esteem?
I also have the guts to kill the crown prince, but only a little bit......
"Fortunately, I protect you, otherwise you would have been killed by Lao Qi, look at you scared Lao Qi into hiding and losing my face......"
When Badian heard this, he suddenly panicked again: the old man will be killed by Ba Xin sooner or later, what about himself? What to do on your own?
That day, Ba Dan forced him to go to the Falcon Palace's Mansion with Guan Zhi to identify Feng Jinghua, and he had to obey, but the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he really didn't have the courage to do it, and in a dilemma, he chose to escape.
After the news of Ba Dan's murder and the appearance of his body in his mansion came out, he immediately knew that he had been framed by Ba Xin, and he was terrified and hid everywhere, but he always felt uneasy about hiding, and always felt that he would be discovered and killed by Ba Xin.
Desperate, he decided to take a gamble and turned to his father for help.
So he quietly entered the palace, and after seeing Ba Xin, he told his grievances, and Ba Yao also chose to believe him, and then hid him in the retreat room, so that he could testify against Ba Xin in the future.
But now, he knows that not only will it be impossible for him to testify against Ba Xin, but he will also anger Ba Xin again because he has taken refuge in Ba Xin, and Ba Xin will definitely not let him go......
What to do, what to do......
Suddenly, there was a chill on his face.
He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it was actually spittle, poisonous spit.
It turned out that Ba was so poisonous that he simply jumped up, stood in front of him, pointed at his head and scolded, and sprayed a mouth full of spit on his face.
The old man's spit, who has eaten a lot of things before, how dirty and smelly must it be?
And the old man's bad breath, and that old face like an old fat pig, how disgusting is it to put it so big?