Chapter 21: Bone Cream

"Sister, stand back!"

The Wang siblings stood in front of a stable, surrounded by five tall horses, each with their proud heads raised and their graceful manes shaking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"According to what you said, this little thing has a kill radius of five meters, so we should be at a safe distance now!"

Wang Yanxi did not retreat, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with furrowed eyebrows.

"Brother is afraid that the dust raised by the explosion will splash on you, so don't blame me then. Wang Xiaohu shrugged.

"I see!" Wang Yanxi pouted and muttered.

After seeing Wang Yanxi retreat some distance, Wang Xiaohu snapped his fingers proudly: "Sister, let you see this little guy's god-like destructive power now!"

As soon as the words fell, under Wang Yanxi's expectant gaze, Wang Xiaohu opened the fuse and threw the offensive and defensive bullets into the stable.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the stables collapsed, splinters of wood splattered, ashes flew up in the sky, and fire filled the sky.

The deafening explosion was accompanied by the painful neighing of the horses.

As time passed, the hissing wails became weaker and weaker... until it fades away in the ears.

"Goo-toot!"

Wang Yanxi squirmed her throat, and the whole person stood in place like a log, staring blankly ahead with two eyes.

"Sister, my brother didn't lie to you, did he?

Looking at the chaotic scene covered by dust ten meters away, Wang Xiaohu dusted off the dust on his body, and there was a hint of pride in his words.

Even though he had already seen the power of an offensive and defensive bullet, his heart was still shocked at this moment, let alone Wang Yanxi.

"Hold the grass, it's really against the sky!"

Wang Yanxi came back to her senses, she was so shocked that she couldn't take care of her identity as a lady, and she burst into foul language.

"Stomp, stomp..."

Just as Wang Xiaohu continued to be proud, a panicked footsteps sounded.

Turning around, Wang Xiaohu and Wang Yanxi's pupils shrank, and their faces suddenly changed!

"Daddy, Uncle Gao, when did you two come here, and what did you see?"

Wang Batian was smirking, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, stumbling towards the stable, which had become a ruin.

"Hey, before you even started, your father and I were already here. ā€

When Gao Ming passed in front of Wang Xiaohu, his right hand was on the latter's left shoulder, and he spoke seriously.

"Sister, what should I do now? Daddy has been stimulated by us and gone crazy!"

Wang Xiaohu's face was like ashes, and he had already imagined the miserable scene of his ass being pulled open by rattan.

"Good, good, good!"

The ashes gradually dispersed, and Wang Batianli clapped his palms on the ruins, very excited.

Around him, the corpses of five jujube red horses lay horizontally.

Only the flesh and blood on the surface of these horse corpses were blurred, and some places were burned black, exuding bursts of barbecue aroma.

"Xiaohu, you're doing so well!"

"Daddy, it's the child who did something wrong, so the child will go and ask you for a famous doctor. ā€

Looking at Wang Batian, who was still smirking and walking towards him, Wang Xiaohu looked remorseful.

Killed five horses, his father went crazy!

"Stop!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu turned around, Wang Batian snorted coldly.

"Daddy, you take your breath. Who hasn't made a mistake yet, so your old man will spare his brother this time. ā€

Wang Yanxi walked to Wang Batian's side, leaned out her slender hand and kneaded it flatteringly.

"Who is angry, it's too late for me to be happy!"

Wang Batian straightened his clothes, and then hooked his hand towards Wang Xiaohu, revealing a warm smile: "Xiaohu, come here! Tell Dad, where did that little thing come from just now?"

Thinking of the explosion just now, Wang Batian smiled in his heart.

This little thing, if he has one hundred and eighty, let him play with Li Crazy Dragon at the door or play yin, he Wang Batian is still afraid of Mao'er.

"I'm scared to death, it turns out that my dad is interested in attacking and defending bullets!"

Wang Xiaohu patted his chest, stepped forward, and told the origin of the attack and defense bullet.

At the same time, the maid guards who came and went in the house were still in shock.

"Was it an earthquake just now? I feel like the ground is shaking!"

"It's supposed to be an explosion, it's over the stable!"

"Didn't the young lady and the young master just walk towards the other side of the racecourse?"

"The old man and the senior staff seem to have gone too! Let's hurry over and take a look. ā€

............

While the people in the palace were still discussing the explosion, on Changxiang Street, Chu Bei had already come to the gate of the Huang Mansion.

Perhaps because the Huang Mansion has an irreversible relationship with the City Lord's Mansion, the momentum of the Mansion is better than that of the Royal Mansion.

On both sides of the vermilion lacquer gate stands a black iron stone lion several people high, its mane is flying and curly, its hair is like a steel needle, looking at its eyes, its head is held high; under the sharp claws are stepping on the flying swallow in the air, and the mouth contains stone beads.

Just at a glance, it is sharp and domineering, and the momentum is magnificent.

"Stop!"

With a cold snort, a guard with a sword in his hand took a step from the front of the stone lion and walked in front of Chu Bei along the wide white marble steps.

"I heard that your lord is suffering from a dark illness, and I have come to relieve his pain. ā€

Chu Bei smiled indifferently, looking at the secluded mansion inside the vermilion lacquer gate, his voice was lukewarm.

"You're a famous doctor?"

The guard glanced at Chu Bei, muttered, then looked at the other guards on both sides of the gate, and said in a deep voice: "You continue to guard here, and I will go and tell the old mansion master." ā€

"Stomp, stomp!"

The footsteps went and went, and it wasn't long before the guard who had left earlier ran back again.

"Come with me, the old mansion will see you. ā€

"Old Mansion Master?"

Chu Bei muttered, this so-called old mansion master should be the old man Huang who holds the Ten Thousand Poison Pill.

"Ngawang, who is this man?"

Chu Bei followed the guards over the gate, and when he walked on a bluestone brick road, a crisp voice like a yellow oriole came.

The person who came was a young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, and a gold belt tied around her head.

Chivalrous girl, this is the first intuitive feeling of Chubei!

"Miss, this person is here to remove the dark disease and relieve the pain for the master. The guard, known as Ngawang, said to the girl.

"I know all the famous doctors in the town, why didn't I know that there was such a number one person as him?"

Huang Yuying looked around Chu Bei, and her delicate face was suspicious.

Chu Bei hooked the corners of his lips slightly: "It's only been more than a month since I came to this Xiyuan Town, and it's not unusual for you to not know me." ā€

Huang Yuying took slight steps and walked to the front of Chubei, her face becoming cold: "You don't even bring a medical box when you go out, do you dare to claim that you can cure diseases? Do you know that Daddy's secret disease, how many doctors in the town have not cured it?"

"I'm different from the famous doctors you have hired, as long as you have it. ā€

Chu Bei smiled lightly, took out the bone cream from his arms, and played with it horizontally in his palm.

"Charlatans!"

Huang Yuying glanced at the bone cream in Chu Bei's hand, and snorted coldly: "Ah Wang, guard him here! Before I come back, he is not allowed to go anywhere, no one can call him!"

The words fell, and in Chu Bei's gaze, Huang Yuying ran back in the direction he came.