Chapter 25: Be a Demon King of the World
The sunlight was a little dazzling, and Tang Jiaren simply jumped off the tree and washed her face with clean water.
When Duanmuyan came, he saw such a strange picture.
Tang Jiaren yawned while adding firewood to the fire, and around her were six people in black, among whom there was Futian!
Duanmuyan forgot to be invisible and stood up in a daze.
Tang Jiaren saw Duanmuyan, shook her hand happily, and shouted: "Come on, come quickly!" ”
Duanmuyan subconsciously took a step forward.
Xiao Jin stopped him and whispered, "Just in case." Giving Deng Hu a look, Deng Hu nodded, pulled out a big knife, and walked towards Tang Jiaren.
He checked the black-clothed men who were standing tall, and then nodded to Xiao Jin, and said, "My lord, they are all poisoned and can't move." ”
Duanmuyan walked quickly towards Tang Jiaren, his steps were a little eager, and a sense of pride rose in his heart.
He wanted to hug her, hugging her hard.
However, when he walked in front of Tang Jiaren and was about to open his arms, Tang Jiaren stuffed her with a pot and a bag of meat, and said with a smile: "Let's cook, I'm so hungry." ”
Duanmuyan hugged the pot, clutching the jerky, and there was nowhere to vent his feelings. He is a dignified prince, but he has become a man?! It's unbelievable!
Drop the pot! That's right, I fell to express my noble identity, and let Tang Jiaren learn a lesson!
But...... It's true that it's time for dinner, so let's cook first.
Duanmuyan calmed his face, stuffed the pot to Tang Jiaren again, and said, "Go and brush the pot!" ”
Tang Jiaren was also happy, and ran away with the pot.
Xiao Jin looked at the black-clothed man lying on the ground, and said to Duanmu Yan: "Lord Wang, the people brought by Futian are all here." These five people should be another group of people. In this way, the last general can recruit his own people to come quickly. ”
Duanmu Yan held a spatula in his hand and asked with a solemn expression, "Can you make sure that there are no traitors among the people who come?" ”
Xiao Jin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If it was before, the last general would dare to pat his chest and assure that these are all brothers." Now...... But I didn't dare. ”
Duanmuyan pointed at Futian with a spatula: "Abolish martial arts, cut off his limbs, and don't see blood." As for the rest...... His eyes lit up, and he sneered, "Kill!" ”
Xiao Jin and Deng Hu responded at the same time: "No! ”
Xiao Jin asked, "Do you want ...... Chop off your right hand? ”
Duanmu Yan stood with his hands in his hands and said, "Those who are enemies of this king will not leave a whole corpse." ”
Xiao Jin hesitated: "The prince is about to return to the palace, and he still has to fight for a good reputation." The eldest prince is the prince, but he is obsessed with women and prostitutes; The second prince has an excellent reputation, seems to be gentle and beautiful, and has no quarrel with the world...... ”
Duanmuyan said: "The command makes these two words seem to be used a little delicately. ”
Xiao Jin hugged his fists and said: "The last general will be loyal to the six princes, so he naturally knows everything." ”
Duanmu Yan laughed and praised: "Good! ”
Xiao Jin continued: "According to the humble opinion of the last general, when the prince returns to the dynasty, he must first win the hearts of the people. ”
Duanmuyan said: "No." is not as humble as the second brother; Filial piety is not as good as the fourth brother, the fifth brother has died, this king might as well be a demon king of the mixed world, in order to kick out this situation. ”
Xiao Jin's eyes lit up, and he praised: "The prince is high! ”
Duanmu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the black-clothed man at his feet, and said, "The Demon Sect leader fights the sky, and his reputation is outside, and he likes to cut off people's hands holding swords the most. There is no need to deliberately publicize this matter, some people will associate it. Hooked lips and smiled, "Let him bear these cruel reputations." More or less, he didn't care anymore. ”
Xiao Jin looked at Duanmuyan and felt that although such a Duanmuyan was not a downright gentleman, he would definitely be very popular in the palace. His return will certainly disrupt some fixed layouts.
Deng Hu raised his knife to cut off the head of the man in black.
Duanmuyan immediately stopped: "Drag it away and kill it." ”
Deng Hu responded, dragged the people to the recess one by one, directly raised soil to cover the faces of those black-clothed people, suffocated them to death, and then chopped off their hands and threw them away.
The people of Jinyiwei have never been good at stubble, and the use of torture is unimaginably cruel. They are a quick sword, and they only obey the orders of the saints of today. However, the saint was frail and sickly, and the three princes and the powerful adults, and even the eunuchs were staring at the throne with fierce eyes, waiting for an opportunity to move. Now, the return of the six princes, although it seems to be weak, if the saint has a heart, he will not kill a dark horse. Therefore, Xiao Jin and Deng Hu will fight for their lives, and they will also win this dragon merit! Of course, the premise is that the saint can live a few more years.
After Xiao Jin abolished Futian's martial arts, he broke Futian's limbs with the back of his knife and threw him at his feet, and then whispered to Duanmuyan about the intricate relationships in the capital.
The two of them spoke and listened, but their eyes were looking in the direction of Tang Jiaren.
It didn't take a moment, but I saw her smiling brightly, her steps were brisk, and she was running back with a pot of water in her hands. That's really fast and steady.
Xiao Jin lowered his voice and said to Duanmu Yan: "If the prince can get Miss Tang's help to enter Beijing, he will get twice the result with half the effort." "What you don't find out is that you just work hard and make more delicious food for Miss Tang.
Duanmu Yan clenched the spatula in his hand, feeling the heavy responsibility that could change history, and was about to unfold under the spatula in his hand. At this moment, his mood was mixed. It's really ...... to think that he is a dignified sixth prince and has to rely on his cooking skills to hook up with a female companion to protect himself Woe!
However, Duanmuyan can't admit that Tang Jiaren is indeed a strange flower. Those murderous and sword shadows don't seem to have anything to do with her, she is only immersed in the world of foodies, and she is gradually drifting away. And those brutal killings and ferocious fights were clearly around her. If it were an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she would have been scared and silent, right? But she doesn't.
Duanmu Yan looked at Tang Jiaren's gaze, a little scorching.
Tang Jiaren ran back in a hurry, stuffed the pot into Duanmuyan's arms, forced him to hold it with both hands, and sat on the ground himself, saying, "Let's cook." ”
When Duanmuyan heard these three words, his heart twitched. The three words that Tang Jiaren said to him the most were - cook!
Fuck cooking!
Duanmuyan put the pot on the ground and said fiercely: "Where is your pot?" ”
Tang Jiaren pointed to the pile of stones and said, "The pot was thrown there." After that, he looked at Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin walked over, picked up the pot, and handed it to Tang Jiaren.
Tang Jiaren grinned at Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin smiled back unnaturally.
Duanmu Yan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was extremely unhappy, and he knocked the iron pot hard with a spatula.
Xiao Jin walked away with interest.
Tang Jiaren kicked over and said fiercely: "What are you doing!" Scaring people?! ”
Duanmuyan waved the spatula at Tang Jiaren, then turned his head, patted the ash on his buttocks, sat down on the ground, and said to Xiao Jin: "You go hunt some game, and then pick some wild vegetables." ”
Xiao Jin took the order, took the bow on his back, covered his wounds and went to the field to dig wild vegetables. To tell the truth, in his eyes, any vegetable is like a wild vegetable, and it is not like a wild vegetable. The devil knows what wild plants look like. The wound hurts, but I blame myself and blame others. He has never been a person who laughs easily, but Tang Jiaren just has the ability to make you laugh along. Ay......