Chapter 115: Let Your Father Send Money

Qi Ziqiu's words didn't have the slightest comforting effect on these people, all the captives were like mourning and examining, and they simply hated that Yan Heihu to death!

How could the old guy give birth to such a daughter? The whole thing is a killing god!

Sure enough, the son of the dragon and the phoenix and the mouse will make holes, Yan Heihu had good skills back then, but now it is good, one generation is better than the other, which is the little king of Yama? It's a living Hades!

And the few Jianghu guards who followed Cheng Yao were even more dumbfounded, regretting that they were not at the beginning.

Knowing that this would happen, even if Cheng Yao gave them 10,000 taels of silver, they would never dare to wander around so recklessly on this mountain road......

"Childe, how about you eat, that big boss really won't cook you, just scare and scare us, the moment you fainted, I heard her say that she wanted to exchange you for silver, and said that she wanted to rectify what kind of fierce tooth village......" The little guy looked at his salary and shrunk and coaxed.

The treatment of this Yan Demon Village is not bad, not to mention the normal meals prepared for their salaries, and even specially given dried meat, which his son-in-law loves to eat.

"Are you stupid? What if it's poisonous? Cheng Yao poked the little girl's head, his stomach rumbled with hunger, but he didn't dare to eat more.

The little guy tugged at his mouth, a little speechless.

If people want to kill them, do they need to release poison?

Just cut it and you're done!

However, at this moment, the dark room suddenly had a glimmer of light, and two figures walked in outside, and the little guy looked at it, and instantly trembled, and the person at the head was wearing a mask, and at a glance he knew that it was the big boss.

Cheng Yao is an outsider after all, not only Yan Ruyu is wearing a mask, but even Yan Xiaoxi and even everyone Cheng Yao can see are masked.

"Listen to those people in the rivers and lakes, your name is Cheng Yao, the eldest son of the Cheng family in Thorn Yang City?" As soon as Yan Ruyu entered the door, she looked at Cheng Yao with a defeated face and asked directly.

The shopkeeper Sang had mentioned to her before that there was a stupid second lack at the bottom of the mountain who liked her snacks.

It turned out to be this one.

This Cheng family is not an ordinary family, not only rich, but also powerful.

It is said that Cheng Yao's grandfather has the ability to be a master of the first grade, who has been the emperor, and now he has resigned and returned to his hometown, his eldest son, that is, Cheng Yao's father is now the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, a member of the third grade, accompanied Lao Tzu to return to his hometown, and returned to Beijing in the spring.

It can be said that this family is famous, but Cheng Yao, a loser, is simply a chicken in the phoenix's nest, which is very rare.

"It's, it's Young Master Ben, what's the matter? Do you regret holding on to Young Master Ben? If you regret it, then it will be done, send this young master to Huzhou, and then this young master will forgive you. Cheng Yao said stiffly.

Yan Ruyu looked at this stupid lack and couldn't help laughing.

Going to Huzhou? If you don't go back to Thorn Yang City, you won't feel ashamed and embarrassed to go home, so you will take refuge with your relatives, right?

In the dimly lit room, Yan Ruyu's smiling eyes looked at Cheng Yao, who panicked.

The eyes are so bright, those eyes must be like black bulls, so that even this mask can't cover its light.

"Can you read?" Yan Ruyu asked directly.

"Of course, Young Master Ben is a teacher of the famous ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu slapped the paper on the table: "Write, let your father send money to Lao Tzu!" ”