"Worried about Pick Inglis?"

In the face of Zhu Ding's questioning, the ghost slave who shrunk himself into a ball and occupied almost the entire carriage space, stared at Zhu Ding with a pair of big black and shiny eyes, and looked at Zhu Ding with a confused expression, indicating that he didn't understand what he was saying at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhu Ding slapped his head, can he speak English with him?

At this time, Great Britain may not have recovered from the shadow of the terrible Black Death, and it is not the super colonial power that planted the flag all over the world, it is now a barbarian country, or a small country whose population is dying, and it may be able to conquer Europe by sending a founding hero who has not yet been slaughtered by Lao Zhu, compared to the current Ming Dynasty, it is a fart.

This is also difficult for Zhu Ding, who doesn't know a few South African students who have almost occupied the higher education institutions in Greater China?

"Wow, thunderbolt, coo?"

A few words of indigenous language came out, Zhu Ding looked at the expression of the ghost slave who was even more confused, and he was no longer calm, isn't this product from Africa?

"Da Yin, you sa! Why can't I understand a word? ”

Hearing this pure northeastern accent spit out from the ghost slave's mouth, Zhu Ding was stunned for a while, and then almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

I haven't heard of any big cities in the Northeast of Daming!

The ghost slave has a very local name, called Silly Zhuzi, which is a purebred black bloodline that can no longer be purebred, it is said that his father is half a head taller than him, and his mother is much taller than a normal Chinese man, even if the two of them are blacks, they can be counted as giants, and it is not surprising that they can give birth to such a black tower.

But the ghost slave was born in China, the birthplace is Tianchi in the northeast, his parents have a very difficult identity, ginseng slave, was placed in the vast forest sea on Changbai, guarded by the overseer with sharp weapons and bows and crossbows, looking for and digging ginseng slaves, cutting tongues and dumb slaves, he grew up with the overseer servant woman in the mountains, and was regarded as his own son by the woman, if he can still speak a foreign language, then it is a ghost.

The parents of the ghost slave died under the whip of the overseer long before he was sensible, and the servant woman who brought him up loved him, but after all, he was old, and he was one step ahead before he became an adult, but fortunately, he could speak Chinese, and he was resold several times, and was sold to Zhang Zifang's mercenary in the underground black market half a month ago, a mysterious person who was dressed in black and had no face.

This is all the information that Zhu Ding got from his rich porridge tone.

Zhang Zi let go, and ran away without surprise.

Wu Boren's first step to ventilate the news, the "inner ghost response" in the city guard, the gap that had been prepared a long time ago, a very remote small courtyard in the city, under these convenient conditions, Zhang Zifang will definitely be able to escape with his little lover.

These are naturally arranged by Zhu Ding, and Zhang Zifang's closest pillow person in the future, Zijuan, was also Zhu Ding's person a few days ago, of course, it is only a subordinate relationship.

However, in addition to Zhang Zifang, the cadres who had fought with Xu Xiangkun that day and killed and injured him and his subordinates would not be as lucky as Zhang Zifang, and could become Zhu Ding's pawns, but could only become a bloody corpse.

Zhu Ding is such a person, he never believes that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he likes to be more direct, whoever slaps him, he will directly cut off the other party's hand, happy and simple.

The reason why he chose Zhang Zifang was because the little water thief who was mixed in Dongting Lake and his brothers did not do anything that day, and even had some actions to stop the murder, without him, the big tiger might not survive the rescue and become a ghost under the knife, the reason is so simple.

If you cast it in Li, I will spare you from dying, and I may even give you a fame, even if Zhang Zifang has already been on the death list of the thirteen eunuchs.

This is the truth of Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding patted the heavy shoulders of the stupid pillar, and the feeling was excellent, not only was it not the muscle block of the hard hand, but it was soft and extremely elastic, which was much more comfortable than the sofa that Zhu Ding made out.

What a mount!

"You can follow me from now on."

"Can you eat enough? Brother Zhang is a good person, and he takes care of my full meals. ”

"No matter how full you are, you can die of it."

Zhu Ding habitually humored coldly, but unfortunately the other party blinked his eyes, confused for a long time, smashed his mouth, as if he could never come back after a full day, he sighed sadly, and nodded resignedly.

Zhu Ding didn't care about him, he lay in his position and closed his eyes and began to take a nap, he didn't sleep all night plus there was a whole day of urgency, but the highlight was still at night, he needed to take care of his spirit.

The carriage was still galloping on the dirt road, and outside the carriage was the sound of horses' hooves, and a group of twenty people threw off the city gate and marched towards the rising sun.

Zhu Ding fell asleep deeply, and the eyes of the ghost slave stupid pillar were still simple and ignorant for a long time, and finally determined that there could be no breakfast, which was a meal that he had not eaten a few times even in his best days, and yawned cautiously, shrunk into a ball like that, and fell asleep with his head down.

"Mr. Thirteen, will the young master be in any danger when he faces that ghost slave by himself? This way, if that barbarian wants to be unfavorable to the young master......"

The thirteen eunuchs, whose bodies followed the rhythm of the horses, retracted their eyes from afar, looked up at the red sun that was not so dazzling, and said slowly:

"That kid is young, but when have you ever seen him suffer a loss? What's more, who said that there was only him and the ghost slave in the car? Are you fake when rhubarb? You don't know how powerful the dog is, even a big insect may not be able to bargain in front of it, hurry up with peace of mind, find a wild shop in front of you to take a rest, according to the child's meaning, we will enter Hangzhou City before tonight. ”

Chen Erer looked at the black carriage again, and checked the exposed simple shock absorber with his eyes, and then let out a whistle, and the speed of the entire cavalry team increased by a few percent.

The sun is setting in the west, in front of the gate of Hangzhou City is still the merchants and carriages and horses who come in and out, a carriage with a string of strange spiral iron pillars hanging outside the carriage is abruptly mixed in it, next to the car is three riders, the old, the young and the old, following the last wave of people into the city, slowly walking towards the city.

In order not to attract attention, the group dispersed and entered the city from different city gates, and the documents were natural and comprehensive, and there were no twists and turns when entering the city.

It won't be the Zhu Ding who is still sleeping soundly, nor the ghost slave who is about to die holding the rough meat bought from the wild shop on the road, nor the rhubarb and little fox who are already a little impatient curled up in the carriage.

But for some people, the arrival of Zhu Ding is tantamount to a huge wave from his head, no matter how he responds, his previous days will be gone forever, such as the prestige of the Weiyang dart game and the head of Lin Zong, who is in charge of the rivers and lakes.

PS: I'm still there, and I'm still underneath the regrowth, and I'm not going to cut it off, but it's just this time...... Ay......

I know that for newcomers, this is a self-defeating way, however, this kind of thing is really not something you can keep changing if you want to keep changing.

Billy, I don't have the face to ask for leave......

I'm sorry......