Duon decided to live at home, he thought so before he came out, although he brought a cook with him when he came to the Ruhr farm, but it was too monotonous to always eat food cooked by one person, and there were a lot of cooks in the Earl's Court McNuss to do it differently, so Duon also wanted to stay at home for a while longer.

Duon and the Countess said that Justin Magician had planted a lot of magic plants in the Ruhr Farm when he left, and that they needed to be harvested every three days, and that there was not enough manpower now, and that he wanted the Countess to arrange some people, preferably the kind that was bold and careful and had a strict mouth.

For this request, the countess of course nodded and agreed, and immediately called Lao Piping in and asked him to do this matter, Du Ang repeatedly told that this matter must be kept secret, and if it was leaked, Justin would definitely not agree when he came back.

Coming out of the countess's room, Du Ang went straight to the dungeon, just now Du Ang asked Lao Piping, the four unlucky guys are still locked up in it, even Barbaloa and Blatter, Lao Piping doesn't know if these two have offended Master Du Ang somewhere, although they know, they don't dare to take it upon themselves to untie the rope on their bodies, but it's just that it's difficult to be human, and they both arranged a single room with good conditions, even if it is extra care.

Duang went to the dungeon, first looked at the situation of Barbaroa and Blatter, and saw that the two of them were slightly injured to varying degrees, and they were really doing each other in the fake play before, and they were all beaten a few times, especially Blatter was also beaten by Wilkinson, and his shoulders were swollen, Duang hurriedly asked people to put them both away, take medicine and rest, this hype can be so successful, these two people's bitter meat tricks are undoubtedly the first achievement, Duang patted his chest and promised that he would definitely not treat the two of them badly in the future, and the sales of cigarettes will be on track in the future, Rewards are indispensable.

When the two of them were out, Duang continued to walk deeper into the dungeon, where there were two others who were eating melons.

Compared with the treatment of Barbaloa and Blatter, the treatment of these two is much worse, this is the worst room in the dungeon, on the damp ground, countless black insects crawl arrogantly, there are not a few straws, no beds, no bedding, not even a bench, in the fist-thick wooden fence, as far as the eye can see, there is only a urine bucket that has not been brushed for a few years, and it is still releasing the fresh smell as always.

It's all mixed up like this, of course the two of them don't make trouble, they are all tied up with ropes and don't have the ability to make trouble, and the young man who was touched by the porcelain sat in the corner with his head down, muttering that he must have done something immoral at the beginning, otherwise how could he be so unlucky today? And the old man who touched the porcelain looked indifferent, leaning against the wall with his head tilted and his eyes closed, humming a certain yellow tune that was quite obscene when he heard it, which was actually quite pleasant.

As a high-ranking nobleman of the empire, of course Du Ang will not have any common language with these two small people in the market, no matter how much they fight, it is also the work of the security team, and it has nothing to do with Du Ang, and the work of educating Wanfang is not what he is good at. When you come to me, you still have this German surname? Are you not afraid of me because I'm not old? Damn, young master, I'm also a young earl, you old man is too bad for dry food, think I don't dare to clean you up, don't you? ”

The expression on Du Ang's face sank down, and he was quite a bit mighty, and walked forward, the young man who was touched by porcelain was almost scared to pee, and he was not blindfolded when he came just now, he already knew that this was the Earl McNuss Palace, and the one in front of him was the young master in the Earl McNuss Palace, he hurriedly rushed over, fell to his knees with a puff, and pleaded with tears and snot: "Young master, young master, I have been wronged!" ”

"Young Master Ben Mingjing hangs high, of course I know that you are wronged, well, you can go out after a while you register your name, pay attention not to cause trouble in the future, if you do it again, I can't save you, young master."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The young man was so grateful that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Duang.

Duang turned his head and asked the old man, "Hey, what's the matter with you?" It's disrespectful to be old at such an age, playing with porcelain on the street, being shameless and obstructing traffic, you tell yourself, what should I do with you. ”

The old man was still humming a little tune to himself as if he hadn't heard.

Du Ang is so angry, you didn't touch porcelain before, and now you're running to me here to pretend to be deaf? The angry Du Ang took out a handful of itchy powder, and wanted to ask you again, if you still don't agree, I'll throw it at you, see if you're still awesome? Itch you to death, old immortal.

"Hey, old man, I'll talk to you!"

"Hey, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb with me, if you do this again, don't say I'm not polite to you."

"Hey ......"

Du Ang raised his hand, and saw that he was about to throw the itch powder over, thinking to himself that such a stubborn old rascal, if he didn't let him suffer a little, knowing that he knew that it was powerful, he really thought that he was a master.

But at this moment the old man opened his eyes, shook his shoulders and stood up, and walked towards Duon.

"Duang, do you know who I am?" The old man suddenly said this, which directly confused Du Ang.

It was only now that Duang took a closer look at the old man for the first time.

This old man's beard is white, but he can't see even a piece of age spots on his face, his face is red and fluttering, and he is a big man, at least half a head taller than Du Ang, broad shoulders and thin waist, thick hands and feet, and green tendons on his neck one by one. The appearance is not good, this old man is not to say that he is boxing, even if he stops there, he has a very majestic and swaying temperament, if there is a little breeze blowing his white hair, it is the same as the old fairy.

Now seeing him naturally call out his name, Du Ang was very surprised, but he turned all the cells in his brain, and he didn't remember who this old man was, and listening to his voice, Du Ang was also very unfamiliar, it seemed to be pretended, not his original tone, who was this person? Du Ang was in a trance, and the itchy powder in his hand was controlled and not thrown out.

"Hahaha, I didn't even recognize you, it seems that my makeup level is not bad!" Suddenly, I saw that the old man's shoulders shook very casually, and the rope that was originally tied to him was broken silently, Du Ang's eyes widened in surprise, although the rope was not too thick, but at least it was the thickness of a little finger, and ordinary people had no possibility of breaking free even if they struggled...... What surprised him even more was that the first thing the old man did after shaking off the rope was to reach out and pull his beard......

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