"Yutang, you are really high!" As soon as Ma Baihu left, Qin Hexu immediately gave Liu Xian a thumbs up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Xian smiled: "We can't do things in vain, the pocket is cleaner than the face recently, so we must have some silver to cushion." ”

Liu Xian had already painted seven seven or eight of the silver taels he brought from Jiangcheng before, as the saying goes, it is difficult to move an inch without money, and he originally planned to get some silver to go back this time.

Yun Jun looked at the two of them with a confused expression, he knew what every word they said, but Yun Jun didn't understand this combination, but he didn't dwell on this issue, he believed that Liu Xian and Qin Hexu would not pit him.

"Yutang, why didn't you just ask what happened to the abducted women?" Yun Jun asked out loud.

Liu Xian raised his eyebrows, a little silent, he didn't mean not to ask, but he didn't care about it at all, he didn't expect it.

"Yun Jun, I really didn't see it, it turns out that you are still a good man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade!" Liu Xian laughed and changed the topic.

In the Zhongzhen Fusi Qianhu Office, not far from Wuyuan City, Ming Qianhu wore an inner robe and exposed his chest hair and sat on the main seat of the big tent, and under the tent stood a man wearing cloth clothes who looked ordinary like a farmer, and at the man's feet was Situ Huan, who was like a dead dog.

"Say! How did you end up in Donglin Town?! What are your plans to shoot so many people in Hehuan Sect to go to Donglin Town?! The man was holding a whip made of demon animal skin, smeared with a thick layer of chili oil, and kept whipping Situ Huan as he spoke.

Every time he was whipped, Situ Huan's broken body twitched, and the man continued to be whipped more than a dozen times one after another, Situ Huan was whipped like a sheep, and his whole body twitched and foamed at the mouth.

Ming Qianhu on the main seat watched with relish, and whenever Situ was happy, he bent his fingers and flicked his true anger and hung his life.

The man who was tortured didn't open his mouth when he saw Situ Huan dead, and he didn't get angry, so he threw away the whip casually, walked to the side, picked up a bucket full of chili oil, and poured it on Situ Huan's head full of wounds!

"Ah~"

Situ Huan screamed miserably, and the sharp pain caused by the chili oil touching the wound made him scream continuously, until his whole body lost consciousness in pain, and until his throat was also hoarse.

Ming Qianhu plucked out his ears, got up lazily and leaned over Situ Huan's head and said, "Why bother? Anyway, your Hehuan Sect is about to fall, and you can't change anything if you don't say it. But if you want to be the righteous, I will fulfill you. ”

The soft, charming voice drilled into Situ Huan's ears, Situ Huan's tense body slowly relaxed, and then Ming Qianhu's eyes revealed two feet of green light, which shot directly into Situ Huan's eyes!

Ming Qianhu looked at Situ Huan's eyes and said softly: "Let me see why you went to Donglin Town, why did Hehuan Sect shoot so many people?" ”

About a cup of tea had passed, and Situ Huan, who had been relaxed, suddenly began to twitch his limbs, foaming at the mouth, and then rolled his eyes and died directly.

Ming Qianhu casually threw away Situ Huan's body and said, "Okay, I already know what you want to know, throw him out and bury him." ”

The man gave up his hand and withdrew from the big tent with Situ Huan's corpse.

Ming Qianhu's face turned blue and purple for a while, obviously forcibly taking other people's memories The impact on himself is not small, he took out a few pills with his palm and quickly took them, and his complexion had stabilized in a few breaths.

He walked to the main seat and sat down and closed his eyes, obviously reading the memories plundered from Situ Huan, and it didn't take long to open his eyes, his face was very gloomy: "He was actually deliberately led to Donglin Town!" Who was the one who led him away? What is the intention? ”

Ming Qianhu got up and paced back and forth in the tent, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his face: "I see! It seems that these things will happen and have something to do with that little hundred households who have cultivated the Emperor Extreme Scripture, in that case, I will sell you a favor! ”

After speaking, he walked to the side of the desk and picked up the brush and wrote down a note, put it in a jade jar and shouted: "Someone!" ”

"Humble duty!" Immediately one of the sergeants pushed open the curtain and knelt down on one knee.

Ming Qianhu handed over the jade jar and said in a low voice: "You immediately send this thing to Liu Yutang Baihu, remember not to let others find out!" Go back quickly! ”

The sergeant tightened the jade jar in his hand, answered the call, walked out of the big tent quickly, and went straight to Donglin Town.

It didn't take long for Liu Xian to receive the jade jar sent by Ming Qianhu, he looked at the jade jar in his hand with a solemn face and asked, "You said that Ming Qianhu asked you to send it?" ”

"Yes, Hyakho-sama."

Liu Xian nodded, took out a silver ticket sent by Ma Baihu from his arms and handed it over, and said: "Yesterday's incident was really troublesome brothers, you can take this silver ticket as a little bit of Liu's heart, buy some good wine and meat for the brothers to replenish their bodies." ”

The sergeant instinctively took the silver ticket, and immediately refused to accidentally skim the number on the silver ticket, and the whole person was stunned.

"Okay, don't be polite to me, if it weren't for my brothers, my life would be gone." Liu Xian smiled and stuffed the silver ticket into the sergeant's clothes.

The sergeant nodded heavily, arched his hand, and said, "Then the humble position will replace the brothers, thank you for the reward!" After saying that, he left directly.

Liu Xian opened the jade jar, took out the note, looked at it, and put the note on the candle with an expressionless face and burned it out.

"Hmph, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to take all precautions, but he still got into the trap." Liu Xian snorted coldly, waved his hand to blow away the ashes left over from the burning, and walked to the window with the stove in his hand and looked up at the spectacular starry sky.

"Under this vast starry sky, who is not an ant? Since you want to step on me, be prepared to be trampled to death by me! ”

On the other side, the same situation as the last time in the Second Prince's Mansion appeared again in the Zhige Hou Mansion, Yu Shizi was so angry that he smashed all the things that could be dropped in the entire hall, and the ground in the hall was full of potholes that were smashed out.

"You bunch of shit! I can't do this little thing, what's the use of raising you?! Yu Shizi pointed to a group of black-clothed people under His Royal Highness and scolded, his face was no longer the graceful appearance he had at the beginning, only his face was full of hideousness.

"Why is the son so angry? It's just a pariah, and when he finds someone to kill him on the way back to Beijing. An old man dressed as a housekeeper with half-black and half-white hair quietly appeared, reached out and held Yu Shizi's arm waving around, and said in an indifferent tone.