Chapter 418: The Show Plays Out
Inside the Castle Lord's Felt Bag.
Huyantuo paced back and forth, as if only in this way could his nervous mood be relieved.
Killing the Divine Martial Sect Sect Leader and several elders in a row, he didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing before, but now, he is doing it.
It was the most important decision of his life, and if there was any misstep, he would be completely erased from history. He didn't want to die yet, so he desperately wanted to see his future clearly.
He remembered Mr. "A Cloud" who could predict the future.
Coincidentally, just when Huyantuo wanted to find him and divinate for his future, "a cloud" actually came uninvited.
Excitedly, Jechile opened the curtain and said, "Lord of the City, the Shaman has come to you with his prophecy. β
"Please!"
Huyantuo was overjoyed, and the scars on his face that were as hideous as centipedes became distorted by the corners of his grinning mouth. He suddenly found that even Changshengtian was on his side.
Led by Jerchelle, Tang An strode into the felt bag, only this time he took two retinues with him, and Ali was not among them.
Hu Yantuo didn't know Ji Chen and Li Dazhuang, he didn't even look at the two of them, but excitedly grabbed Tang An's arm: "Lord Yiyun, I was just thinking about looking for you." I've figured it out, and in order to survive, I've done it! β
"Okay, the city lord really has courage and courage!" Tang An laughed and said, "I came here this time just to tell the adults that I saw some pictures again." β
"Oh? Please let the shaman teach me! Huyantuo wanted to cry excitedly, being able to meet this miraculous young shaman was simply the greatest luck in his life.
Tang An smiled and said, "Before that, I want to ask the adults about their deployments, because this is a matter of life and death for the adults. β
Bringing the matter of assassinating the high-level of the Divine Martial Sect to the surface made Hu Yantuo hesitate for a moment. But it was about his life and death, and in almost a breath, he gave up the idea of concealing it, and explained how the Great Elder found himself and how Ying Xie arranged for him to assassinate Ling Bingyan.
He needs to let "a cloud" see his sincerity and buy people's hearts, and he has done it more than once. If there is a person who can predict the prophet by his side, why can't he see a brilliant tomorrow?
"Today is the last day that the Shenwu Sect and his party stayed in Dima City, and in the evening we arranged a celebration banquet in Yanhuilou, the largest restaurant in the city. At the banquet, the Great Elder Guild broke out and joined several elders to kill Ling Bingyan. He asked me to arrange sixty good hands around the hotel in case things changed, and just in case, I actually arranged for a hundred people, but unlike his arrangement, whoever came out of the hotel would all be shot like hedgehogs! Hmph, I'm going to show that old guy what it costs to be a fool! β
Tang An listened very carefully, and secretly said in his heart that this Huyantuo still couldn't resist the temptation of "living". However, such a choice is also in his prediction.
He squinted at Jechile next to him, this guy looked as usual, obviously knew Huyanta's plan for a long time. And for so many years, he has been willing to sit silently in the second place in Dima City, which can also show that he does not have such great ambition as Huyantuo.
Such a person is obviously easier to control than Huyanta. So Tang An asked, "Dare to ask the city lord, if you are not there, can Jechile give orders on your behalf?" β
Huyantuo frowned, and said uncertainly: "Of course, Jechile is my best brother, and in the city of Dima, his words are equal to my wordsβwhat does the shaman mean by that?" β
"It's not interesting." Tang An coughed, hiding his increasingly obvious smile. "Forget it, let's not talk about that, let's talk about my predictions. Following the guidance of the Immortal Heavens, I got good news and bad news: the good news is that you won't die tonight. β
Huyantuo's eyebrows fluttered, and he said with great joy: "Is this true? β
Tang An nodded, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled cruelly: "The bad news is that you will die now." β
As soon as the word "death" came out, Li Dazhuang and Ji Chen, who had just acted as translators, moved at the same time!
Li Da's strong and majestic body was like a grizzly bear, and he suddenly pounced on Huyantuo, who was seated. The cold light flashed on his waist, and against the background of the candle flame, the dagger exuded a cold orange luster, and it was sent into Huyantuo's heart steadily and accurately!
"Whew!"
The dagger soon reached the handle, but Li Dazhuang obviously did not intend to stop there. I don't know if he was afraid that Huyantuo would not die, or if he poured all his hatred for the beard into the short dagger, Li Dazhuang's simple face flashed with the pleasure of revenge, and he waved his arm tirelessly with one knife after another.
Huyantuo's eyes widened, and he felt the sharp pain in his heart, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. He glared angrily at Tang An, who was close at hand, as if he couldn't imagine why this seemingly harmless man in front of him would be cruel to himself?
That expression didn't last longβafter a few seconds, his heart was already stabbed.
Jechile on the side was already stunned by this scene, and he was speechless. When he wanted to shout, he found that Ji Chen, who had black hair beside him, had already put the dagger against his throat.
He wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva to suppress the shock, but he didn't dare. Because the saliva at his eyes could make the dagger clinging to his skin cut his throat, he could only spit out a few words carefully.
"You... What does that mean? β
Tang An stood up with a smile, still looking relaxed. The reason why he stayed with Yechile was because through contact some time ago, he found that this person was even more afraid of death than he imagined, and he was not as deep as Huyantuo City. As long as he wants to live, are you afraid that he won't be able to control it?
The strange smile on the corner of Tang An's mouth was extremely terrifying in the eyes of Jerchile at this time. Only now did he know that he had not attracted the Immortal Heaven's Divine Envoy, but the Devil from Hell!
"Jechile, my friend, you don't need to be so nervous. I'm just sending the city lord of Huyantuo back to the embrace of the Immortal Heaven, and letting you continue to live and be able to breathe the fragrance of the air on the grassland, doesn't it show my sincerity? β
Jechile's face turned pale and he said, "What do you want?" β
Tang An smiled: "When it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you." From now on, this 'One Flower' next to you will always be by your side, and what he says is what I want to say. β
Ji Chen, who acted as a translator, rolled his eyes and glared at Tang An hatefully: Why are you called "a cloud", so chic and elegant, and Lao Tzu wants to call it "a flower"?
Li Dazhuang smiled and said, "Lord Tang, what is my name?" β
Tang An thought about it very seriously and said, "Your name... A cow! β