The wild thieves directly accepted the silver, and roared towards the temple, dozens of wild thieves came out one after another, and then he said to Huang Lang: "These brothers are all capable, say, what do you want me to do?"

"Go to Sushan and find someone," Huang Lang carefully described Huang San's appearance, and thought that Huang San might be dead, so he continued: "If he is dead, bring back the body." I'll be waiting for you right here. ”

Several of the wild pirates immediately set off. Huang Lang slowly walked into the broken temple, found a straw and sat down to secretly think. He has no mercy and never treats his subordinates softly, but Huang San is his most loyal servant after all, and there seems to be a deep bond between master and servant. Therefore, as soon as Huang Lang escaped from Sushan, he was trying to rescue Huang San. However, he himself did not dare to face the snake demon Mo Gong no matter what, so he found those wild thieves to sell his life.

Huang Lang had been waiting in the temple for news of the wild thieves. Five days later, in the evening, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and he got up to investigate, and then a bright steel knife rested on his neck.

"How dare you hurt me?" the leader of the wild thieves shuddered and was covered in blood.

"It seems that you are not doing things well!" Huang Lang said coldly: "Returned empty-handed!"

"That's a demon! a demon! a demon with a pig's head and a human body!"

Huang Lang knew that these wild thieves had indeed gone to Sushan and encountered demons, and except for this leader, the rest were slaughtered by demons. But that ink is transformed by a black snake, and his compound eyes are bald, how could he suddenly turn into a demon with a pig's head and a human body? At the same time, he also felt that Huang San was no longer alive.

Huang Lang's heart seemed to have a wave, and then he felt angry. Huang San was just his servant, but why did he feel sad in his heart! He seemed to be about to vent, and this thief with a knife on his neck was the best target.

"Poof!"

Huang Lang quickly made a move, snatched the steel knife with his backhand, swept the ground with another kick, knocked the wild thief to the ground, and then the steel knife in his hand pressed against the wild thief's neck.

"Don't kill me!"

"You didn't get things done, and you still dare to kill your employer!" Huang Lang glared: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, spit out the silver first." ”

The wild thief timidly opened the skull on his waist, took out the silver in it, and handed it to him tremblingly, "The good man spares his life, and the silver has been spent by my brothers." ”

Huang Lang accepted the remaining silver and asked, "What did you look like when you saw that monster?"

"The pig's head, with fangs, and white stripes on the top of the head, doesn't seem terrible," he looked more and more frightened, and his tone trembled, "But that monster is not so cruel, and has eaten a dozen of my brothers alive! I heard the screams of my brothers one after another, and they were still alive when the monster ate them." ”

Huang Lang froze, feeling a trace of inexplicable fear. What the thief said was the white-veined toothed beast. He seemed to have a trace of resentment and self-blame, and vaguely saw the scene where Huang San was being eaten by the white-veined toothed beast.

"Good man!" the thief exhaled, as if begging Huang Lang to take the knife away.

Huang Lang suddenly felt that the thief in front of him was quite righteous, and felt that this person's face was quite similar to Huang San, so he took the steel knife away and said to the thief: "From today on, your name is Huang Si!" Then, he raised the steel knife high, and with the strength of his arms, he actually broke the steel knife in two with his bare hands, "From now on, follow me to do things, if you dare to betray, you will only die!"

Huang Si immediately knelt on the ground and thanked his master. Huang Lang then took out two more silver vouchers and instructed: "There are five hundred taels of silver on this Hongyun Tongzhou voucher, you have brought the silver, recruited a group of people, went to Chang'an, the imperial capital, and tied up a person named Yuan Shouyi here." Don't roll up the money and never go back. You are a wild thief, and you must have heard of my Huang Lang's methods!"

"The master is Huang Lang of Hezhen!" Huang Si was deeply frightened, and hurriedly took the letter and got up to go to the imperial capital. He definitely wouldn't run away with the silver, because the wild thieves within a hundred miles of him, whether they were murderous or not, seemed to have a heartfelt awe for Huang Lang.

After Huang Si left, this dilapidated temple suddenly looked particularly gloomy and lonely. Huang Lang took out the book "Zhenguan Demon Record" from his arms, and turned to the last page, which read: In the fourth year of Zhenguan, Yuan Chao, the deacon of Si Tianjian kept the book of righteousness.

"Huang San, I will avenge you!" This sentence involuntarily spat out from Huang Lang's mouth, as if there was a kind of humiliation mixed with it! Huang San is dead, although Huang Lang is sad, but his dignity cannot be broken, that Mo Yan almost killed him, and he felt a fear that he had never felt before, that even if the other party was a demon, he would definitely try to retaliate and fight back.

Two days later, Huang Lang, wrapped in cloth, returned to River Town. It was only the moment he stepped through the door that he felt reassured. Huang Lang went home, although he missed him incomparably, but he was reluctant to let his wife worry about him, so he first bathed and changed clothes, and dressed himself up before going to see Qing'er.

In the garden, the fragrance of flowers overflows. Huang Lang, dressed in a gorgeous robe, sat in the center of the pavilion, and when he saw his wife, it seemed that all the bad luck in recent days had disappeared. He held his wife's hand, smiled and asked softly, "I've been out for a while, and my wife is worried!"

"Men always have what men should do," Qing'er smiled gently: "However, you are not allowed to go out for the second half of the month." ”

"Okay!" Huang Lang said, "I won't go out in the future, so I will accompany my wife and my children." He put his ear to his wife's arms as if coquettishly, hoping that the fetus in his womb would be born soon.

"Madam!" a call came, and Ah Ran, the chef of the other garden, appeared outside the pavilion.

"Husband, wait for me!"

"What's the matter? Huang Lang glared at Ah Ran. At that moment, he felt that there was some secret between his wife and the chef, but he didn't think much of it. Now that Qing'er is obedient to him and pregnant, even if there are some secrets, he will choose to respect.

"The clothes in the workshop are ready!" Ah Ran said casually: "It's a new dress made for the young master." ”

Huang Lang was overjoyed and hugged Qing'er, "Go and get it, I want to change it immediately." He and his wife were separated for half a month, and then he was itchy, so he put his mouth to Qing'er's ear and whispered: "I haven't seen him for half a month, I don't understand my thoughts!" I went to the room and waited to change clothes. ”

Qing'er smiled and pretended to roll her eyes, "I don't want to be hungry for you!" and then got up and went to get clothes with Ah Ran.

Huang Lang looked at the backs of the two of them, and felt slightly strange, how could this female chef who cooked accompanied Qing'er to make clothes? But he thought about it, maybe Qing'er liked Ah Ran's dishes, and then befriended this female chef. Thinking about it like this, he didn't think much about it.

After leaving Huang Lang's sight, Ah Ran immediately grabbed Feng Die and found a secluded place, revealing a worried look, "Young Palace Master, Huang Lang is contaminated with demonic energy! I'm afraid he encountered some monsters when he went out this time." Moreover, Huang San didn't come back. ”

Huang Lang and Mo Gong fought several times in Sushan Pagoda Temple, inhaled Mo Gong demon poison, and was choked by his neck, which was naturally contaminated with a lot of demon energy. Although he washed twice after leaving Su Mountain, once a mortal was contaminated with demonic energy, it could not be dissipated for a while, not to mention that the ink qi was not an ordinary little demon, so the black snake demonic qi on Huang Lang's body would take at least a month to disperse.

Ah Ran noticed that trace of demonic aura when Huang Lang returned to the other garden. And the phoenix butterfly demon soul left the body and stayed in Li Zhiqing's body, and the demon power was not enough, so he couldn't detect it.

"I don't know where my husband went out this time?"