Cheng Wulin looked down at the small grass hut that was deep in a depression in the mountain, and blinked in confusion.

According to the address sent by Kong Fang to He Boduo, Cheng Wulin and the others found this place along the way.

Although it is Central Street, it is not on the main road. The main road ends at No. 34 in front of the cliff, and there is only one path that twists and turns down in front of the small thatched house.

Cheng Wulin didn't quite understand why he wanted him to tie up a little boy who lived in such a shabby place.

Even if that boy is the illegitimate son of the current White King, there is no reason for him to live in such a place, right?

Yes, the only reason why Cheng Wulin thought that Ning Yi would do this was probably that the boy he tied up had an inextricable relationship with the White King.

Do you threaten Lao Tzu with your son...... He sneered, this would rather be a layman.

After looking at this tireless living environment, Cheng Wulin felt that the white king might not care about the child's life or death at all.

He lifted the back of his hand and glanced at the swollen lump. I'm still being watched at all times. Either way, you have to bite the bullet.

Cheng Wulin glanced back at He Boduo who was not far away: "Okay, you can go back, thank you, well, and thank Kong Fang for me." ”

He Boduo stubbornly stood still and did not move: "My lord, the little one said that he would follow you." ”

Cheng Wulin scratched his head in great distress, not knowing how to persuade: "You said that you were also a nobleman, don't you just don't want to live this kind of life when you ask me for help?" Now that I've liberated you, why are you still sticking to me like a dog's skin plaster? Idle? ”

He Boduo ignored the sarcasm in Cheng Wulin's words, and still insisted: "It's good to be a nobleman, but the past days were given by the thirty-six days in the family as the adults said." Now that he's gone, I'm going to find another backer for the kids at home. ”

Cheng Wulin saw that he was so ruthless that the other party couldn't listen to it, so he said helplessly: "Backer? I'm from the Nether! Nether! Your current behavior is equivalent to betraying the country, if you White King finds out, then those children in your family ......"

At this point, his voice gradually decreased, as he seemed to suddenly realize Hebodo's purpose: "You don't want to destroy the city, do you?" Do you want to overthrow the White King? ”

He Boduo was broken by his thoughts, and suddenly became excited: "Yes! The Lord also said that killing a bitter Wen and having another thirty-six days to manage us people is a cycle. The villain thinks that the root of everything comes from the White King! As long as...... Get rid of him and get rid of the Ning family, who is now in control of the White Emperor, maybe you can change the city. This kind of ability can only rely on the adults of the Nether and their companions! ”

When he said this, his thin face turned red and white, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

When Cheng Wulin heard He Boduo's words, he subconsciously covered the swelling on the back of his hand: "I think you're really crazy." Last night you just wanted to kill Bitter Warm, and after a few hours you've become so inflated? ”

"It's the adults who change the minds ......of the villains," He Boduo bowed his head.

"you, don't push anything on me." Cheng Wulin said angrily, "Wait for what happens, if you get involved, be careful." There is no life, and you won't see it if I kill the White King a hundred times. ”

He Boduo was horrified: "My lord is going to ...... The little one got it...... The little ones are ...... gone."

After saying that, he ripped his clothes and hurriedly prepared to slip away. After walking a few steps, he still turned around and bowed a little reluctantly: "Your Excellency must be careful!" ”

Without waiting for Cheng Wulin to say anything more, he disappeared on the road where he came.

Cheng Wulin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was finally gone, and at the same time felt a little unhappy in his heart.

This He Boduo wanted him to kill Ku Wen, he didn't want to, but he was forced to do it because of self-defense. Now he was going to kill the White King, but it happened to be the same thing that Ning Yi was going to do...... If this succeeds, won't it all come as he thinks?

He put his index fingers together in both hands, and two dragon scales appeared between his fingers, and slowly walked towards the thatched hut with his footsteps.

This canyon is not in front of the White Emperor, the wind in the mountains is very strong, and a gust of evil wind blows, and even a 188-year-old pigeon like him is a little unstable. When I leaned down and slowly walked to the vicinity of the thatched house, the wind was a little lighter.

It is hard to imagine that a little boy living in such a place is estimated to be lifted down the mountain when a strong wind blows, like a natural cage.

Cheng Wulin first went to the window, which had no glass, and took a look, it was full of sundries, which didn't look like a place to live at all, and he didn't find anyone inside. He turned to the other side of the house again, and suddenly felt a dark shadow flash in front of him, and subconsciously jumped backwards.

Hiss......

After seeing what it was, Cheng Wulin gasped.

In front of him, a large emerald green snake almost three meters long was standing up and hissing at him with a threatening sound.

Cheng Wulin is not afraid of snakes, but he is not afraid of snakes through the glass in the zoo, and at this time, he is still stunned in the face of a real snake with such a long color and such a bright color.

He held up the dragon scale card in his right hand, intending to kill the snake before it could attack him again.

"Xiao Mao, go back!"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from inside the room.

Hearing this voice, the big snake seemed to understand, obediently coiled back its pile of weeds, and never looked at Cheng Wulin again. Cheng Wulin estimated that it had been sleeping like this before, and it would pounce when it heard its own voice.

It was only then that he noticed that the snake still had a thin chain around its neck. So it's a pet?

A sound of footsteps came from the hut, and Cheng Wulin wanted to see who kept such a dangerous snake as a pet.

The grass door salad was pushed away, and a small man with a towel tied to his head and dark skin walked out, staring at Cheng Wulin with dark eyes and apologizing: "I'm sorry, Xiao Mao scared you, it doesn't bite." ”

"It's called Xiaomao?" Cheng Wulin pointed to the big snake that was spitting out the core, "Mao? What's the hair? ”

The swarthy man waved his hand: "Oh, it's just a name, who rules that snakes can't be called Xiaomao, who are you?" What's the matter with me? ”

Cheng Wulin looked at the other party: "Is there a little boy named Kong Feiti living here?" ”

The dark man's eyes opened, and the whole person became vigilant: "What are you looking for him?" ”

Cheng Wulin secretly put away the dragon scales, his mind turned, and blurted out: "I was sent by the White King, and the White King summoned him for something." ”

Of course, he didn't have time to explain in detail why the white king wanted to summon a child, and it all depended on the other party's reaction before asking...... He's not good at this kind of thing.

As a result, the swarthy man didn't even think about it, and directly looked at Cheng Wulin like a fool: "I think you were sent by the White King, right?" Liars, get out of here. ”

With that, he turned around and was about to go back to his room.

Cheng Wulin took back the dragon scales because he didn't see any little boy, and he planned to talk to this man, but the other party saw through his lies at a glance, and he didn't need to pretend anymore.

He kicked the ground and flew forward with a swish, and the dragon scales stuck on the opponent's neck and threatened: "I'm sorry, I'm from the Nether, hand over Kong Feiti, and I won't kill you." ”

Who knew that the swarthy man with dragon scales around his neck became irritable: "What a fart?" Lao Tzu is Kong Feiti! ”