Chapter Ninety-Nine: Negotiations
Lan Qi knew that King Yong was very good, but he didn't expect to be so good, not only did he fall behind in front of twenty or thirty people, but he was at ease, and he was quick and ruthless.
Feng Xiying knew King Yong's skills before, and applauded the side at this time.
It was obviously a vicious fight, but it became a little witty when Feng Xiying stirred up the atmosphere like this.
After the supporting characters were passively beaten a few times, it was obvious that they knew that they were not the opponents of King Yong and Shide, and the two of them gave a look, got up from the ground and rushed towards Feng Xiying.
was successfully taken hostage, not because of how good these people were, but because Feng Xiying was so involved that she almost stepped on their heads and applauded.
"Stop! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill her! A big man put a knife on Feng Xiying's neck and shouted in the direction of King Yong.
King Yong slapped a person away with his palm, and then patted his clothes very elegantly and stopped.
King Yong stopped, and naturally he had to stop, stepping on the backs of two people and jumping next to King Yong.
Lan Qi looked very nervous on the side, in fact, Lan Qi had already found out when they came over, but the distance was far away and the kung fu was not in place, so he didn't run.
The others saw that King Yong had stopped, and he barely stood up with his painful body.
The other big man just now cleverly walked around Lan Ling's back, and a knife also drove Lan Ling's neck.
The cold knife made Lan Ling couldn't help but get goosebumps, and his body was a little stiff, on the other hand, the other hostage, Feng Xiying, was now looking at King Yong expectantly, as if he was waiting for something.
I don't know if Feng Xiying is nervous or overconfident in King Yong, she knows that King Yong must have the ability to get out of this person's hands unscathed.
Lan Qi grabbed an arrow from his waist at this time, and saw the opportunity to stab the big man, just took a step, and the man holding Lan Ling hostage yelled: "Don't move!" ”
Lan Qi turned his head to see that the knife had already pressed against Lan Ling's neck, and red blood flowed out.
Lan Ling was so frightened that her tears couldn't stop falling down anymore, and she couldn't blame her, she was still a little girl after all, and it was really hard not to be afraid of this feeling of walking before the ghost door closed.
A group of people saw that the two women were weak, and suddenly became arrogant, and the person holding Feng Xiying hostage asked, "Who are you?!" ”
"Does it matter who you are?" King Yong looked at the knife in his hand with a cold face.
"If you don't answer honestly, Lao Tzu cut this first!" After speaking, the knife in your hand should be forced.
"I advise you to be sensible and not hurt her." It was a kind persuasion.
Sure enough, King Yong's movements followed, and the coldness on his face could directly freeze the person, and the person's hand shook, and the knife on Feng Xiying's neck was stunned and didn't dare to take another inch.
"Who the hell are you? Do you know who we are? "One of the people who stood up later spoke up, and it should be their leader.
King Yong looked at him, "You have the final say here?" ”
"Exactly!" It replied very arrogantly.
"In this way, let the people go, and this king will not beat you anymore, so take a step back." King Yong said this as casually as buying vegetables in the vegetable market.
"This king? Are you the king? The man looked at King Yong suspiciously and asked.
"So what?" King Yong said coldly.
"It doesn't matter if you are the Emperor Lao Tzu or the Jade Emperor, if you hurt our brother today, don't think about leaving any of you!" The leader was also beaten so that he was holding a breath of evil in his heart, anyway, in the wilderness, no one knew if he killed him.
"So you don't accept negotiations?" King Yong looked at him with wide eyes.
"Negotiate big! Lao Tzu is going to do it today..." As he spoke, the leader swung his knife at King Yong.
Before he could finish speaking, a perfect arc crossed the air again, and the leader crashed into a tree, his neck crooked, and he fainted directly.
The two people who held Feng Xiying and Lan Ling hostage saw that this posture was still good, and they were extremely arrogant, and the knife in their hands was about to be suppressed.
Feng Xiying was a little nervous at this time, so she heard a shout in her ear: "Even if you die today, Lao Tzu will have to pull someone to accompany the funeral!" ”
Is this going to break the jar? Feng Xiying's eyes closed, and her hands were already clenched into fists.
"Wait!" King Yong opened his mouth again, and the man's movements paused, looking at King Yong.
Feng Xiying's neck was about to twist to ninety degrees, and her heart began to beat rapidly, if she pressed it down again, she would either break a bone or cut off her head.
"What else is there to say?" The man looked at King Yong, although he was still loud, but he could hear that his confidence was a little lacking.
"Your boss can't negotiate now, who else has the final say here?" King Yong glanced around.
"Lao Tzu has the final say!" The person holding Feng Xiying hostage roared angrily.
"Then we can continue to negotiate and release the people, and this king will let you go." King Yong stared at him and said.
"Now what qualifications do you have to negotiate with Lao Tzu, people are in the hands of Lao Tzu, let you learn to call the dog, you can only learn obediently!" The person who held Feng Xiying hostage had a clearer mind, and now he was the one who controlled the whole scene.
King Yong sighed and said softly, "Close your eyes." ”
Although Feng Xiying wanted to watch the play very much, but now at a critical juncture, her life was at stake, as soon as she closed her eyes, there was a warmth on her neck, and then with a pop, the power to hold her hostage disappeared.
Feng Xiying opened one eye and glanced back, there was no one, and when he looked down, the person was dead, with a steel needle stuck in his forehead, and his eyes were still wide open.
"Mayay!" Feng Xiying jumped a few steps away, not daring to look at the corpse on the ground any more.
Lan Qi was stunned at this time, he didn't even see clearly how King Yong made a move, and the other big men were taken aback by King Yong's operation, and they took a few steps back.
The hand of the person holding Lan Ling trembled slightly, Lan Qi finally came back to his senses, and then took the opportunity to fake the tiger and shouted at the person holding Lan Ling: "Don't let anyone go?!" ”
When the man heard this, he hurriedly pushed Lan Ling forward, as if she was some kind of demon.
Lan Ling's body was unstable and was about to fall forward, Lan Qi hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and as soon as Lan Ling threw herself into Lan Qi's arms, she cried bitterly: "Lan Qi! I'm so scared! ”
Lan Qi gently patted her back to soothe her, checking the injury on her neck.
"It's really in the way." King Yong said a word before turning to look at the others, and then walked towards them.
Those big men supported and retreated, but they didn't dare to move alone.
"This king has come to ask for someone, and if he wants to leave, you will hand it over obediently, and I can spare your life." King Yong said very calmly, but in fact, he was a little unhappy in his heart.
Fortunately, these people are not very good, otherwise Feng Xiying may not have been alive just now.
Those big men knew that King Yong did have this ability, so they looked at each other and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”
"What's your sister's name?" King Yong turned his head to look at Lan Qi behind him and asked.
Lan Qi confirmed that Lan Ling was okay, helped her up, and replied, "Lan Yi." ”
The big man glanced at each other, not knowing who it was, and also, who would care about the name of the captive.
Seeing that no one answered, Lan Qi stepped forward a few steps: "Did you go first and catch a girl?" Caught from Santo's side. ”
Hearing Lan Qi's words, the big men suddenly realized, and a man with a mustache replied, "I caught one." ”
"What about people?" Lan Qi asked anxiously.
The eight-character bearded man hesitated for a moment, glanced at King Yong before saying, "I sent it away at noon today." ”
"Where's it going?!" Lan Qi became even more anxious when he heard this.
"The prince said that he wanted to reward the three armies, let us grab some good goods and send them up." After the bearded man finished speaking, King Yong kicked him directly to the ground.
"Heroes spare their lives!" The bearded man was stepped on by King Yong on his chest at this time, and he looked frightened.
"Don't worry, I won't want your life." After saying that, as soon as King Yong's feet were forced, he saw the bearded man with a painful face, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fainted directly, looking like this, he should have hurt his internal organs.
"Pick it up, just break your hands and feet, don't get killed." After speaking, King Yong no longer paid attention to the rear, turned around and walked in the direction of the carriage.
The scene was full of wailing, Feng Xiying glanced at the side a few times, thought of the danger just now, shrugged his shoulders and ran away with King Yong.
Lan Qi and Lan Ling stayed in place, stunned, and didn't come back to their senses until they were called.
Seeing that the scene was in a mess, Lan Qi only felt a bad breath in his heart, and pulled Lan Ling to follow him and left.
The twenty or thirty people on the ground hugged the wounds and shouted in a low voice, very pitiful, but there was no way, who let them not know each other?