Chapter Seventy-Five: Revenge!
The second cluster of heroes rises up in Chapter 75 to take revenge!
After listening to the old lady's narration, the three people in the cold prison palace clasped their hands tightly, with a look of resentment, this is obviously bullying people, the old lady is kind-hearted, and in the end she was bullied because of her kindness, this kind of encounter sounds unbearable to anyone.
At this moment, the most uncalm thing is not the small stool, but the cold prison palace, he is the crown prince of the dignified Feng Empire, and he is also the heir to the throne of the future empire, and under his protection, he even let the old lady suffer such a big grievance, isn't this simply a face, he can't swallow what he says.
"Auntie, have those hateful villagers been here lately?"
Wu Xiaochen, who has always had a ladylike image, is also clenching her small fists at the moment, although the relationship between her and the little stool is not as strong as that between the cold prison palace and the small stool, but when she saw the old man, she remembered her mother, which was a chain reaction, making it impossible for her to be calm at all.
"Hey, children, I'm such an old woman in my last years, you don't have to take risks because of me, those villagers are hateful, but they didn't hurt me, so forget it. ”
The old lady has good thoughts, although she also knows that her son is completely different from the time she left, including the two who came back with her son, they should also be the kind of people with great magical powers who can subdue an ordinary person in the blink of an eye, but as a mother, she still doesn't worry that the three children will argue with others for themselves, after all, they are just robbed of some property, and for the others, those villagers did not go too far, and left her some medicinal herbs to treat her illness.
His mother was humiliated like this, how could the little stool, who was a son, pass like this, and when the little stool just wanted to say something, he was stopped by the cold prison palace again with a gesture in his eyes.
The little stool was very puzzled, when did the prince's temper become so good?
Of course, all this is superficial, there is absolutely no room for a grain of sand in the eyes of the Cold Prison Palace, and the principle of being a person in the Cold Prison Palace is that you respect me for a foot and I respect you, but if you offend me, then I will make your life worse than death!
At this moment, from a certain point of view, this matter has indeed offended the Cold Prison Palace.
Let's not talk about the relationship between the cold prison palace and the small stool, just the people who are taken care of by the cold prison palace have been bullied by gangsters, this kind of thing is simply slapping him in the face of the imperial prince, to put it mildly, the face of the cold prison palace is gone, and to put it bigger, that is, the face of the imperial family is gone, just such a simple reason is enough for the cold prison palace to kill those villagers hundreds of times.
But the reason why the cold prison palace stopped the little stool from talking at this moment was actually very simple, that is, he didn't want the old lady to worry, and after stopping the little stool, the cold prison palace chatted with the old lady for a few more words, claiming that he was a little tired and went to rest.
The little stool was a little puzzled at the beginning, but after the cold prison palace couldn't stop making eye contact with him, he also understood the prince's intentions, and after the cold prison palace confessed and left, the little stool also went with great cooperation, and Wu Xiaochen was so smart, of course she was very clear about these, and at this moment, seeing that the two of them were leaving, she took care of the old lady and slept down, and quietly sneaked into the room of the cold prison palace and the small stool.
", I'm going to kill them!"
After the little stool entered the room, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, but he was afraid that he would disturb his mother, so he tried his best to suppress his voice and roared.
"Aunt's revenge must be avenged, but we can't slaughter too blindly, the villagers are hateful, but after all, they are still the people of our Maple Empire, everyone has **, but everyone will also have fear, I think there are definitely people who pick the head, as long as the person who picks the head is found out, that is the most important thing. ”
The cold prison palace is much calmer than the small stool at the moment, and after analyzing the things that the old lady told before, he already has a preliminary judgment in his heart, this matter seems to be that everyone is carried away by interests, so they will come to rob the old lady's property, but as long as you think about it, you can see a problem, that is, the actions of these villagers.
Under normal circumstances, the villagers don't know the origin of the old lady at all, even if they look at the old lady, even if they do this kind of thing of the gods' anger for their own selfish desires, it will definitely not end with just snatching the property, according to the ordinary people's thinking, they will kill the old lady, so that it is difficult for others to find their own heads.
But just such a most normal law, the villagers did not do this, just robbed the property and did not hurt the old lady at all, and even took the initiative to leave some herbs, there can be two reasons here, one is that the villagers were forced to do so, leaving the herbs because they couldn't bear it, and the other is that someone is afraid of the identity of the old lady, and the person behind the manipulation does not dare to really kill the old lady.
Whatever the reason, in the end, one result can be reached, there will be a leader behind this group of villagers, and this person will most likely know the true identity of the old lady.
And in this village, there is no outsider who can know the identity of the old lady except the village chief, although the village chief does not know that the old lady is the mother of the palace and the popular personal eunuch of His Royal Highness the Prince, but it is not difficult to judge from the property that the previous guards have often sent after that, the identity of this old lady is definitely not ordinary.
The cold prison palace connected the things before and after, and then analyzed them, and then said what he judged, and the small stool and Wu Xiaochen on the side of the listen couldn't stop nodding, at this moment Wu Xiaochen was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect such an obscene boy to be so familiar with his mind, just by relying on the old lady's simple narration, he was able to think about the whole thing so clearly, which she didn't expect.
Now that everything is almost clear, there is no objection to the analysis of the Cold Prison Palace, Xiao Stool and Wu Xiaochen, because they can't find anything wrong with each other.
Now that things have been seen very clearly, then the cold prison palace is to discuss with the little stool and Wu Xiaochen, and discuss how to find out the culprit, if you are too impulsive and rashly tie up others, then not to mention that the village chief will not admit it, it is estimated that there will be a civil uprising at that time, if it really comes to that point, it will be really bad.
The dawn of dawn has crossed the sky, and the lights are still on in the room of the cold prison palace at this moment.
"Since there are no objections, then we have decided so. Leng Prison Palace looked at the firm eyes of the two, and finally decided, "But you must remember that this matter must not be known to the aunt, have you heard it?" ”
The last sound of the cold prison palace was a low roar, this was a warning to the other two, and it was also a cheer for everyone's action, after the cold prison palace finished speaking, Wu Xiaochen and the small stool nodded their little heads together resolutely, although they didn't sleep all night, but there was no trace of tiredness in the eyes of the three people, and some were just a kind of resentment and excitement.
"Mother, let Miss Wu accompany you today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and I are going out to do something. ”
Early in the morning, after the three small agreements, they came to the living room, and at this moment the old lady had already made a hot breakfast, although it looked a little shabby, but everyone knew that this was the old lady's heart.
Three snacks with steamed buns and pickles, although this meal is extremely simple, but the three snacks are very happy, when breakfast has just been eaten, the small stool is to say to his mother.
Today is the old lady's most open day, her son is back, a full five years, a whole five years she has not eaten with her son, under the impact of this joy, the old lady did not think too much, just told a few words to come back early is to turn around and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
With his mother's permission, the little stool and the cold prison palace secretly looked at each other, and then went according to the original plan without looking back, and Wu Xiaochen also knew very well what the little stool and the cold prison palace were going to do, they all discussed it last night, and the three of them had their own responsibilities, and after seeing the little stool and the cold prison palace leave, Wu Xiaochen hurriedly came over to help the old lady clean up.
As soon as the little stool and the cold prison palace came out of this thatched house, they came directly to the previous small hillside, which may be a little high for ordinary people, but for the strength of the soul master in the later stage of the small stool, and the monster of the metamorphosed flesh and body of the cold prison palace, it is simply a breeze.
The two of them came to the top of the hill, first determined the specific location of the village, and then each used their spiritual perception to detect, in order to detect whether there were any soul power cultivators in this village, they didn't dare to be careless, maybe the little stool and Wu Xiaochen belonged to the Jiao Chu of the Maple Empire, but after all, they were much less than others in terms of actual combat experience, and the two of them could be regarded as flowers in the greenhouse, and those cunning in actual combat were too strange to the two of them.
The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and the cold prison palace and the small stool both withdrew their spiritual perception, glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of consternation in each other's eyes, this kind of consternation was not what they gave each other, but they didn't expect that there would be as many as thirty soul power cultivators in such a simple Taiping Village village, which was the main reason for the two of them to be stunned.
Although the number of thirty soul power cultivators is not much, but if this is relative, if these thirty people are placed in the entire imperial capital, it will be as small as a cow's hair, but the entire village of Taiping Village is only a hundred people, and this is still including women and children, but only in these villages where there are less than a hundred people, there will be thirty soul power cultivators, which is simply a large and amazing proportion, you know, although soul power is synonymous with the strong on this continent, there will still be many people who cannot awaken soul power, and those who can really cultivate soul power will definitely not exceed one ten-millionth of the total population on the entire continent, such a small proportion, but now it has been subverted in such a small village, how can the cold prison palace and the small stool not be shocked.
ps: I drank too much yesterday, and I got up this morning and got up this morning to get the update time wrong, and it became tomorrow's, I was depressed, and I hurriedly corrected it when I got up at night, and I apologized for the inconvenience to everyone, but fortunately I didn't break the update, otherwise Xiao Leng would really be depressed to death~