Chapter 218: Battle King City

He kept talking to himself, his heart full of resentment. "Liu Yichen, on the day this king fed your corpse to the dog, don't blame this king, hehe."

King Ling ordered the guards to put sharp thorns in front of the palace, and to dig trenches and lay rolling stones as obstacles.

And he kept many mastiffs by his house. They are fed directly with raw meat, are stout, and bark from time to time.

King Ling returned to his room and continued to study the atlas. "It's to pretend to be a ghost again, just feed the dog to this king, and get a few pieces of good meat."

Thinking of this, he stroked his jet-black hair and grinned. "Except for that little girl, she is very good at being coquettish and funny, and everything else is dirty when you feed the dogs."

He reveled in his delusions, and before he knew it, he fell asleep. At the same time, Hou Qu and Xiong Li went to the military tent together.

Over there, Ren Wang was already in front of the military tent and waited anxiously for them for a long time. "You two boys, you are also scared of me, how can this be?"

The two looked at Ren Wang's anxious face and smiled. Hou Qu said first. "My lord, it's just to go out and have a good time, as for it?"

Ren Wang listened to their words and looked at their faces, just angry. "How dare I disobey the order of the imperial brother?"

Saying that, Ren Wang took the soldiers, and pulled the two of them into the military tent. "Do you know how dangerous it would be if you were to be discovered?"

Xiong Li on the side smiled innocently. "General, it's funny, those things, I can't even find the north."

No matter how Ren Wang persuaded them, these two martial arts masters insisted on going their own way, and continued. "I'm going to play in King Ling's Mansion tonight."

Ren Wang is also really helpless, after all, this is the entourage of the imperial brother, and the martial arts are so strong, if it is forced to stay, it will naturally not be able to stay.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned two beautiful maids dressed in gorgeous clothes and came over with tea. "The two of you will have tea first, and wait for the royal brother to come."

Ren Wang opened the tent and walked over, and the two looked at his back and smiled tacitly. "Can you stop my brothers and sisters just like that?"

Soon, Ren Wang arrived at Liu Yichen. Liu Yichen also didn't sleep all night, his eyes were dark, he rubbed it, and said slowly.

"General, I've been waiting for you for a long time, last night, I also looked at Zhou Yi, calculated for a long time, they shouldn't have any problems."

Ren Wang sat there and said with a wry smile. "It's not a problem, it's just that they sneaked out privately, and our people didn't follow."

Song Zhiyao on the side gently rubbed Liu Yichen's forehead. "Good husband, the slave family gave advice for a long time last night, but he didn't sleep."

Liu Yichen then looked at Ren Wang intently. "General, it's just that this time you can't take it lightly, tomorrow night's hexagram doesn't seem right."

Looking at him like that, Ren Wang smiled with relief. "Brother Huang, rest assured, even today, there will be no more accidents."

Saying that, Ren Wang went back to the barracks directly, Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen, the two of them looked at each other, full of emotions, and didn't know what to say.

"Good Xianggong, is it like this, can you retire King Ling?" Listening to Song Zhiyao's question, Liu Yichen thought for a long time before he continued.

"Everything has its own providence, don't think about it anymore." While talking, the two of them ate dinner, looked out the window, and it was drizzling again.

At this time, King Ling flipped through the atlas several times in a row. "It's really a good thing, today the king goes out, and also looks at the street market outside."

He ordered a troop of cavalry to follow him, and he drove the wagons out of the city. At this time, Hou Qu and Xiong Li set their eyes on the cavalry.

The torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier. Xiong Li's body shuddered and asked in a low voice. "Big brother, I didn't expect this thing to go out, how is it good?"

Waiting for the song over there, and looking into the distance, the muddy horseshoe prints were deeply sunk in the soil. "Just go along, and don't worry about anything else."

At this time, a pair of big hands behind him patted the shoulders of the two. "You two boys, you really toast and don't eat and drink, and you actually fascinate the maid."

This person was Ren Wang, with ten elite soldiers behind him, who were dressed in civilian clothes of the common people, with dexterous bodies and muscles.

Hou Qu turned his head and smiled. "Adults, the little ones are disrespectful, but if you don't go up again, the unlucky ones will go over there."

They looked at the cavalry in the distance and headed towards a brightly lit place. "General, don't bother anymore, we'll do it naturally."

Ren Wang gave the two of them two horses and went away together. The soldiers, too, mounted their horses, kept a certain distance and followed them.

King Ling was in the carriage when he heard a few thunderclaps outside, so he stopped. "When I get to this place, those tax contractors are often here."

He walked straight down, and the shopkeeper over there knelt down respectfully and shouted. "The prince has arrived!" The singer on the side also followed.

King Ling turned his head and looked at the dripping rain behind him. There was a lightning and thunder in the distance, and there was a click, and the large poplar tree on one side was chopped to the ground.

He looked through the rain curtain and saw what seemed to be two ghostly objects behind him, and then disappeared again, and there was silence all around.

"Maybe there's a ghost." In King Ling's heart, such a thought suddenly appeared, and as a result, he himself was also taken aback.

He waved his hand and said. "The old rule, go to the best room, and then summon your heads over, today, this king has something important to discuss."

The shopkeepers, very respectfully, braved the rain and ran outside. King Ling looked into the distance, and those shadows actually floated.

King Ling stared over there, and the shadow slammed into it, and with a thud, the peachwood window lattice, connected with the cold wind, was directly blown down.

He glared and let out a contemptuous sneer. "It's really a bad ghost, just come and compare with grandpa twice, that's it, it's ridiculous."

King Ling's wrist clutched the sharp dagger. The shadow, churning up and down, kept shaking the iron thorns, revealing a fluorescence on it.

The fluorescent glow was accompanied by a crisp sound, emitting blue electric sparks. The shopkeeper walked into the door and looked over there, also dumbfounded.

King Ling looked at Xiao Er with disdain, walked over, and tugged at his ear hard. "You kid, don't you have eyes! Serve tea to this king. ”

The little two, so scared that he couldn't do it, put the teacup respectfully and seriously. King Ling smiled, and flicked the table with his knuckles.

Behind the white cloth, Hou Qu felt that something was wrong. "What the hell, this thing doesn't move, it seems, you have to go down and try it."

At this time, those tax collectors came over one after another and stood there attentively. King Ling pursed his lips and said with a smile at those people.

"Look outside, where is the stuff? It's ridiculous. The tax collectors looked at each other in unison, and screams came from behind the white cloth.

"Poof." There was a crisp sound, and a stream of red blood sprayed across the window. The cold light outside has been shining in it.

Those tax collectors didn't dare to speak, just stared at that side. King Ling straightened up, stretched out his pale wrist, and headed over there.

"Then the king will see, what is your solution?" At this moment, a sudden tingling pain flowed through his fingers, and his body ached.

King Ling's body went back, his legs sore. The fingernails were burned and bent. "You evil lord, you should suck your soul away."

Those tax collectors also rushed forward with courage. "Lord Wang." They hugged King Ling one after another, followed the back, and struggled to pull back.

Over there, Hou Qu waved his sleeves suddenly, and a group of black and oppressive things flew out of it, which turned out to be disgusting bats, heading towards the house.

King Ling gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. "Soul-revival, hell!" The voice came together, and there was an aura of terror all around.

At this time, the rain became heavier and heavier, and a gust of wind blew, and with a whirl, the wooden window ridge floated into the air, and flew into a lot of powder.

They ran down in a panic, and King Ling's eyes also stinged with Venus. "Who else can it be, how can it really be a ghost, it's just wrong."

At this time, Qu felt a falling force in his body, and the wind blew down. "Put the wire rope down, brother, let's go down and play again."

Xiong Li, who was hiding in the shade of the tree, pulled the tightrope hard. The two of them, straight down from the locust tree, with a bow and crossbow, shot at the door.

"The Yin soldier asks for his life, and he returns to his soul quickly." The soldiers in the back, according to their orders, beat the gongs and drums vigorously, and the banging kept ringing.

The shopkeeper in front of the door didn't react, so he was stabbed by Hou Qu with a strong arrow with a bow and crossbow, and he was instantly stabbed to the heart and lay on the ground.

Xiong Li followed, and then followed again. The dim candle flame hanging in the lobby over there fell to the ground, spewing out a puff of white smoke and ashes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have seen the ghosts of the underworld!" The two of them were draped in white cloth and rushed forward together. The remaining Xiao Er, the guards, also hurriedly fled.

They hid in the basement and blocked the door with all their might. They were sweating profusely and clenching their teeth, for fear that they would be robbed by evil spirits.

The two of them tossed for a while, and smashed the inn to pieces. On one side, the broken table, the porcelain bowl, was scattered all over the floor.

"If you are optimistic about what you do, you will go to hell as much as you have sins, and you will be subject to swords, mountains and fires, oil pots, snake holes, and enjoy them together."

Their voices were so cold and crisp. The tax collectors below were so frightened that their hearts were pounding, and they didn't dare to go any further.

After a while, there was silence. King Ling pricked up his ears and pressed his alertness against the wall, his mind racing to think.

"Where did it come from?" The gate, with a click, shattered. A corpse, swaying incessantly, tongue and eyes bursting out.

"What the hell!" The guards exclaimed one by one. He picked up his spear and sharp knife, and lined up in a circle together, protecting King Ling.

It turned out that the corpse was the second child of the shop just now. The two of them were on his body, hanging thin steel wires, and there were sharp blades inside.

The two of them, hiding behind the broken cabinet, laughed. "Just this thing, even if you can't kill that animal, you can scare half his life."

A bold guard, with a sharp spearhead, shouted loudly. "What evil spirits are there? Brethren, come on! With a snort, the spearhead plunged into the flesh.

But before he could react, the blade hidden in the corpse slammed into him, and with a bang, it directly cut his throat.

The guard, with a bend forward, plopped and fell to the ground. "Help!" They don't care about anything else, they just run for their lives.

King Ling was in the flow of people, standing still. "Where the hell did you come from? There's something shiny in the back, and I don't know what it is. ”

He kneaded his fingers and swung his sword sharply. Directly in the crack of the corpse, there was a click, and the steel wire was cut.

The corpse, leaning forward with inertia, lost control. The two of them didn't know what was going on, but just ducked behind the door.

King Ling rubbed the flint hard, emitting a bright light. He shouted. "You animals, there is a wire behind it."

The guards turned their heads and looked at the corpse closely. "Lord Wang, let's go out now." Together, they rushed forward.

The two of them didn't know what was going on, and they watched those people coming, and a whipped lime in their hands, a puff of lilac gas, drifted to the side.

They were all disgusted and coughing. "If that's the case, we're going to pull you all into the eighteenth floor!"