This private room is obviously innocent, and the three of them left after searching, treating He Lingchuan, a big living person, as if he were nothing. The owl also went out.

He Lingchuan didn't care about them, just leaned against the door and watched the excitement.

These people searched door to door, stirring up chickens and dogs.

They interfere with other people's serious business, and the spectators will come soon.

The two sides disagreed and fought violently.

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped.

He Lingchuan suddenly half-closed the door and looked into the room with his arms folded:

"Come out."

No one squeaked.

He continued to speak into the air, "If you don't come out again, I'll call these guys back."

Then a figure came out from behind the screen, leaned against the wall and asked him:

"How do you know someone is coming in?"

Of course He Lingchuan wouldn't tell him, the eyeball spider came out to breathe, and just lay on the beam, taking in everything:

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yes, he recognized the person who jumped out of the window and came in, it was Fushan Yue who had just fought a few days ago!

It's just that this guy is now covered in blood, and his left hand is still twisted at a strange angle, and he doesn't have the heroism of the previous days.

Fu Shanyue slowly moved to the chair and took two breaths, looking exhausted: "It's not easy to take revenge."

"You took the mastermind behind the ***?"

"No, but it's coming soon." Fuyama said to him, "Close the door."

He Lingchuan didn't move: "Why should I help you?"

"They will be silenced if they come with me." "In the past three days, they have killed two restaurant guys, a woman, and a mother and daughter who were in the same car with me. I guess they received the order to go with me to kill."

"It's a bit of a hassle to kill you, but you still seem to have a caravan?"

He Lingchuan frowned: "I'm going to report and expose it, and I'm going to be killed too?"

Fushan grinned at him, his teeth stained with blood, "You can try."

At this time, the results downstairs have been divided: it is not these opponents who are watching the field.

They searched all the private rooms before heading out, looking like they were going to the Red Pavilion on the opposite side.

It's very dangerous to do this, and sooner or later it will lead to the head snake.

He Lingchuan did not shout to stop them, but closed the door with his backhand.

It's not that he has the heart to help Fu Shanyue, but that the people below are too arrogant.

"Your injury is a bit serious, does ordinary wound medicine work?" Even from He Lingchuan's eyes, Fu Shanyue's injuries were heavy and somewhat inconspicuous, but at first glance, they were injured by an explosion.

Explosions usually injure the internal organs.

"Or is it better to eat people quickly?"

This guy is charming, and there should be unique recipes and self-healing methods.

"Wound medicine is fine, I'm also a human being; If you eat people, mortals have too much dross, and you have to eat at least three or five. Fu Shanyue looked at He Lingchuan and subconsciously licked his lips. This seems to be a big supplement, but he can't stand the opponent's counterattack now.

He lifted his severed arm, "A favor?"

He Lingchuan ignored his salivating eyes, walked over and grabbed his forearm and pressed it, "Huh? Some of them have already grown? When did you get hurt?"

"This morning."

This guy's self-healing ability is very good. "It's a pity that it's crooked, I have to interrupt it again, you bear with it."

"Can you ...... Whew!"

With a "bang", He Lingchuan broke his shoulder again, and then asked him with an innocent face, "What did you say?"

It took a lot of effort for Fu Shanyue to hold back his screams, but his face turned pale with pain, and he couldn't say all his words: "Num..."

"Medicine?" He Lingchuan said regretfully, "If you said it earlier, I'll help you anesthetize first." Say goodbye, help him pick up his bones quickly.

The board was removed from the screen.

Fu Shan took a long breath, knowing that He Lingchuan was taking the opportunity to take revenge on the eye medicine, he could only swallow the bitter water in his stomach: "Is there any medicine, I'll take it."

He Lingchuan found him a few kinds of wound medicine, which were both taken internally and externally.

These are all the best elixirs that Lingguang made for him in the past, and every time he uses them, he thinks of monkeys.

"It's expensive, you save a little money." He couldn't make this medicine himself.

"Stingy." This kid is very skilled, how can he clean and search? Fu Shanyue gritted his teeth, "I will pay you back tenfold."

"What are you doing back? Give it now." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand, "Give you a twenty-fold friendship price, thirty taels of silver!"

"Not now!" Fu Shan said with difficulty, "Didn't I give you all the money on my body?"

Or even the silver and two belt land deeds, he doesn't have any hair left! A few days ago, he went to do wood carving, and he even took out the black jade ring.

"You are a prince, how can you be so poor?" He Lingchuan had a more vicious sentence that he didn't say:

Your dad didn't give it to you?

"I usually don't bring it myself." Fu Shanyue glanced at him, "Besides, a few days ago, I started the mountain moving array in Fufeng City, and I also used up the most valuable Xuanjing. Thank you for that! 「

Previously, the two of them said that they were talking about peace in Fufeng City, but the backhand of this product was a report. The government came to raid the inn, and he spent his life and money to get out.

Hehe, how can this surnamed He still have the face to ask him for money?

"You're welcome. Then take credit first, and remember that you will repay tenfold." He Lingchuan stood up and stretched, "I'm going to order food, what do you want?"

"Just like you."

He Lingchuan stepped out of the door, asked for food from his buddy, and asked by the way, "Someone broke into me when I was taking a shower, so forget it?"

The aftermath of those people searching the Jinquan Yayu had just passed, and the guests were scolding, He Lingchuan's tone was the most friendly, and there were many meals ordered, so the guy hurriedly laughed: "Then you will be given half of the bath fee and two more snacks?"

"Okay. ...... those guys?"

"Don't worry, someone will settle accounts with them."

After a while, two large bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup, six fried steamed buns, and two refreshing side dishes were delivered. The guy didn't break his promise, and he came with an extra plate of mung bean crisp and a drunken pear.

The chicken broth is fresh, the noodles are springy, and the stuffing of the fried buns is especially stuffed with shallots. Now is the season to eat shallots, crispy and tender and a little sweet, He Lingchuan couldn't stop eating it, he killed six in succession, and then took a big bite of drunken pears before he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Cool!"

Drunken pear is a pear slice soaked in sweet wine sugar and plums to relieve greasyness.

Fu Shanyue had already changed into clean clothes, and at this time he was eating noodles with bamboo chopsticks, as unruly as him.

After two or three days of rushing, he didn't eat seriously.

"Tell me, who's chasing you?"

"Uncle Da, the leader of the secret guard beside my father." Fushan Yue said, "I didn't expect my father to send him to the second child, and there is a guard group of seven or eight people."

He Lingchuan quickly grabbed the thread: "Hiding behind the scenes, is it your father or your second child?"

"Maybe there are both, but it's the second child who actually makes the shot, so I'm not polite to him."

It seems that a few days ago he went to settle accounts with his second brother: "He's not dead?"

"Not yet." Fu Shanyue smiled, "I was just trying to clean him up slowly, when Uncle Da came. But I've killed several of their guards in the past few days."

So, this guy is actually chasing each other with each other? "What about your men?"

"They're all dead. Uncle Da is not easy to deal with. But Fushan Ji was also stabbed twice by me with the poison of wood. "The price is the way he's now, "He shouldn't live to be tomorrow morning."

No wonder he seems to be relaxed, it turns out that the biggest obstacle to the succession to the throne has been cleared.

"Why the hell are your brothers turning against each other?"

"My father prefers my brother, and the gods prefer me." Fushan shrugged his shoulders, "Brother, aren't you the enemy? Oh, do you have any brothers?"

He Lingchuan didn't answer and asked, "The gods like you more?"

"That's right. The successor who is favored by the gods has a better chance of becoming king." Fushiyamagoe

smiled, "You're a foreigner, you don't know this is the rule of the demon country."

"In terms of heirs, the demon king himself didn't have a self-***?"

"Of course you can't say that. But this kind of thing is too complicated to explain in a few words. Fu Shan sucked and ate noodles, "Are you going to Lingxu City?"

He Lingchuan nodded.

"After the Twilight Plains and further north, it is the Red Yan Country, you can give me a ride."

"I'm afraid I'll be implicated by you." The people that the king of Chijun wants to kill are in this caravan, are they going to fight against the head snake?

"No, they will dare to do it abroad." "I am the eldest son, and I have supporters in the country and the royal court, and they must not act blatantly.

"Why does your father care so much about who the heir to the throne is?" These big demons have a long lifespan, far from being comparable to human kings, and the crown prince is nothing like nothing, and some don't even have a crown prince to avoid many troubles, such as the Treasure Tree King. However, the king of Chiyan began to consider who would inherit the throne, that is...... "Could it be that his life is near? 「

Fu Shanyue said twice: "Don't say it."

I can't say it, but I don't deny it.

Fu Shan Yue said again: "I don't say that I am ten or nine stable, at least seven or eight percent sure. If you're a visionary businessman, you know it's a good investment."

He Lingchuan smiled, "I have to discuss it with Shi Er. This caravan is his, and he is the one responsible for these dozens of lives."

Fushiyama shrugged and did not object.

In view of the poor sound insulation and light transmission here, He Lingchuan had already closed the doors and windows, and the two only chatted quietly. At this time, there was a sudden sound of soft footsteps outside, and then the tuk tuk of the window sounded, and someone knocked lightly outside three times, one long and two short.

As soon as He Lingchuan put down his chopsticks, Fu Shanyue said, "It's okay, open."

As soon as the window opened, a small head poked in.

It was a six- or seven-year-old girl, with dark skin, big eyes, dirty hair, and a dirty body. The rest of He Lingchuan didn't have time to observe, because her mouth was too eye-catching:

The upper and lower lips are actually sewn together by sewing threads, like a rag doll that has been mischievoked.

She had ten stitches, ugly stitches, and lay on her lips like a centipede. The blood stains were already blackened, and that had happened at least three days ago.

The person's mouth is sewn shut, of course, there is no way to eat, and it is especially difficult to even drink water. So her lips were chapped and bleeding, and the person looked badly dehydrated.