Chapter 158: Treat Mingchun as a friend for the rest of your life

Han Yixuan and the others returned to the city defense camp and found a tent according to the information they had inquired about. They weren't lucky tonight, Wei Chixiong's drug addiction was committed, and half of his subordinates gathered around the tent to keep watch.

Because of his own service, Yu Chixiong has been carrying a lot of immortal drunkenness with him. This time the drug addiction attacked, he just ordered his subordinates to open a bag beside him, find out the powder in it and eat it.

One of his subordinates looked at the things in his hand with some greed, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Valley Master, can you give it to the next point." "These people are the masters of Yu Chixiong who used immortal drunkenness to gather from all over the country. The immortals are addicted to eating too much, they don't know it, and now they can't help themselves. They felt that as long as they followed Yu Chixiong, they could get enough immortal drunkenness, and with immortal drunkenness, they were not afraid of its addiction, so they followed him to the capital without hesitation. Yu Chixiong once promised them that as long as he was protected to come to the capital and successfully handed over the immortal drunk to the prince, the prince would definitely give them countless glory and wealth and inexhaustible immortal drunkenness.

These people all know about the destruction of the Baicao Valley Immortal Drunkenness, and they almost tore Yu Chixiong at that time, but Yu Chixiong told them that the prince had this thing in his hand, and there were several planting bases in the entire Great Qin, so they successfully fooled them. encountered a lot of troubles along the way, fortunately, these people tried their best to stop him, otherwise he would have been finished a long time ago, how could he still have a chance to enjoy the happiness brought by the immortal drunkenness.

"Leng Zhuo, didn't you just eat it?" Wei Chixiong lay there squinting at him, only he knew that there was really not much of this thing, and he couldn't give it away too generously.

"Doesn't that see you're a little hungry when you're eating?" Leng Zhuo flattered his hand, but his tone was a little complaining, "The valley master is really stingy, just giving such a little is not enough to stuff his teeth." ”

These people have been complaining below for a long time, since the immortal drunk in Baicao Valley was burned, and the immortal drunk given by Yu Chixiong has become less and less, they feel that they are not happy enough every time. If it weren't for the fear that the immortals would be completely cut off from food in the future, they would have snatched the batch that was transported.

This batch in Wei Chixiong's hands looks like a lot, in fact, it won't take many years for a person to use it openly, and it really doesn't cost him to turn his face with the prince for such a little benefit. After careful consideration, these people decided to continue to follow Yu Chixiong and treat him as a dog. Yu Chixiong is right, when the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, how many immortals do you want to get drunk? When the time comes, one person will get a hundred grass valley, and they will have no problem smoking it all day.

With the promise of Yu Chixiong and the prince, they are all out of the way, the people of the rivers and lakes have always been good at seizing opportunities, and such a good opportunity to follow the dragon is not a fool.

There was no way to be grinded by Leng Zhuo, so Yu Chixiong gave him a pack of fairy drunk. He laughed and took the thing in his arms and walked out, thinking about finding a place to use it. Looking at the black night sky outside and the bonfire burning outside the tent, he smacked his lips, it would be even more beautiful if he got another beauty.

Seeing Leng Zhuo come out of the tent, Han Yixuan quietly followed. This person barely moved when he walked, Han Yixuan knew that his martial arts were not low, so he took out the drug given by Ming Chun from his sleeve pocket, and was ready to sprinkle some on him by surprise for a while. Lucky for this man, he didn't use poison. He thought about grabbing him first and asking for something. Mingchun was so sweet, Han Yixuan once again admired in his heart, and considered whether to dig him up to the Flying Heaven Pavilion.

Seeing that the man was hiding in a secluded place and obscenely opened a paper bag and sniffed it obsessively, Han Yixuan secretly walked behind him and spilled the medicine bag in his hand, and then quickly retreated. Although he took the Qingshen Pill, Chang Qing also said that his body has anti-toxicity, as long as the toxicity is worse than the golden crown snake venom, he is not afraid, but he is still very careful to avoid it, who knows if this drug is a kind of poison, in case he is stunned by his own medicine, it will become a joke.

The man smelled a strange fragrance and felt that something was not right, but unfortunately before he could react, the person slipped out to the ground, and the immortal drunk in his hand also spilled a lot of powder on the ground and dispersed with the wind.

Han Yixuan instructed the two other deputy pavilion masters, Jiang Jing and Jiang Feng, who were following him, to tie up this person and take him to a secluded place, he had something to ask.

Leng Zhuo woke up from the pain, he felt as if there was a sharp needle in his stomach stabbing everywhere, every time he pricked, the pain would spread to the whole body, causing spasms and tremors all over the body, this feeling was really painful and wanted to die immediately.

"Wake up." Han Yixuan, who was masked in black, squatted down and said coldly, he was holding a dagger shining with cold light in his hand, he put the dagger against this person's throat, and did not hide his voice, this person would be a dead man sooner or later.

"Who are you?" Looking at the three black-clothed masked people squatting in front of him, Leng Zhuo's eyelids drooped, and he looked at the dagger that was holding against him in fear, trying to ignore all the fears that surged in his heart and pretending to ask calmly. At this time, the threat to his life was far more frightening than the pain in his stomach.

He is considered an old man, and he knows that the calmer he is in this situation, the more likely he is to escape. He will try to cooperate with them and fight for his own opportunities.

"Huh." Han Yixuan sneered softly, "The person who wants your life, do you feel the pain?" Han Yixuan sent the dagger in his hand forward a little, this person's neck was punctured, but it was not bleeding yet, he was so frightened that he retreated hard, lest the other party's hand shake and his life would be in danger.

"A good man spares his life, as long as he spares his life, he must obey his orders." Leng Zhuo is one of the worst martial arts among all the recruitment masters, but he has a lively mind, is good at observing words and feelings, and mixes like a fish in water among a cadre.

He noticed that Han Yixuan and they were not in a hurry to ask for his life now, it seemed that they either needed to inquire about the news or ask him to do something, in order to survive, he didn't care about any morality and what was a grievance. Now even if he is asked to kill Wei Chixiong on the spot, he will not hesitate to do it.

"What about you, if you eat one of our seven-day intestine breaking pills, if you are disobedient, touch," Han Yixuan suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Your intestines will explode and fall apart." Xiao Ruyu didn't tell him that, but he carried out his own imagination and processing, and the effect seemed to be good, and the person in front of him was almost stunned.

"If the good man has something, just tell me." Leng Zhuo was about to cry, he trembled in both strands, and he was almost scared to pee. The pain in his stomach was even greater, and his cold sweat came out.

"Let me ask you, what is Wei Chixiong doing?" Han Yixuan didn't bother to scare him anymore and asked directly.

It turned out that he was looking for Yu Chixiong, and Leng Zhuo scolded in his heart: Yu Chi Lao'er, you have made Lao Tzu miserable.

"I'm eating fairy drunk." Leng Zhuo hugged his stomach and shrunk into a ball, and his legs kicked on the ground, "Good man, it hurts too much, please hurry up and give the antidote." You can do whatever I want. ”

"He still has a fairy drunk in his hand?" Han Yixuan said to himself, this Wei Chixiong is also a talent, he has ruined him so much, he still has it, he really carried out the three holes of the cunning rabbit to the end.

"How many more?" Han Yixuan was afraid that he would faint from the pain, so he stuffed him with a pain-relieving pill, Leng Zhuo felt that his body had eased a little, and the pain was much less, but he didn't dare to have other thoughts, it was too painful just now, and he almost couldn't help biting his tongue and committing suicide.

"It's only a dozen pounds. He kept it for himself to eat. Leng Zhuo didn't know why they were asking the question of Immortal Drunk, guessing that they were also loyal customers of Immortal Drunk, and they wanted to eat black.

"How many masters did Yu Chixiong bring over?" Han Yixuan continued to ask.

"Except for his subordinates who were damaged on the road, there are now twenty masters" Leng Zhuo felt that the pain had been reduced a lot, and his tone was a little more relaxed.

"Where did he get these people?" This is where Han Yixuan and others can't figure it out, these people's martial arts are not low, why are they willing to work for Wei Chixiong.

"We are all idle people on the rivers and lakes, there are everywhere, and he used the immortal drunkenness to coax us." Leng Zhuo said hatefully, if it weren't for this thing, he would be enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite in Gentle Township now, how could he suffer here, and even his family was affected, it was all blamed on Wei Chixiong.

So that's the case, it seems that once the gods are drunk, even these masters of the rivers and lakes can't resist, this thing is really a poison that will bring disaster to the country and the people as Ming Chun said, and they must not be allowed to spread. Although he couldn't understand how Ming Chun knew these things, he now admired Ming Chun's foresight and righteousness even more.

What Ming Chun did was worthy of the country and the people. Just for this reason, he, Han Yixuan, regarded Mingchun as a friend for the rest of his life.