Chapter 1098 One Less Doesn't Matter

"Bundle up! With him, we don't have to worry about being surrounded and suppressed! The little old man commanded.

The two masked men are going to catch Peng Ze.

At this time, Peng Ze still has the energy and can resist, but he can't beat two of them alone.

Peng Ze was captured, the snake venom made him hallucinate, at this moment he felt that he was on the battlefield, and seeing his soldiers die tragically one by one, he became ruthless and began to kill the enemy.

His struggle was a bit big, and the six masked men couldn't even control him.

The little old man directly fed him a red pill, and then Peng Ze quieted down, like a wooden man.

As for the other people who were bitten, they were also hallucinating at the moment, but their hallucinations were different.

The little old man ignored these people, let people tie up Peng Ze, and then went into the cave, and let people carry the unconscious prince of southern Xinjiang.

The group escorted Peng Ze and swaggered to the beach.

Coincidentally, they were just about to reach the beach when Mrs. Peng and their boat arrived.

The news of Peng Ze's arrest has been known to people from all directions, and they are worried that there is no leader, and Mrs. Peng has arrived.

Mrs. Peng told them whether they should guard or guard, so as not to attack the people in southern Xinjiang.

The little old man and his entourage escorted Peng Ze and carried the prince of southern Xinjiang to the beach.

On the coast, the Great Zhou soldiers formed an encirclement, a long row.

The little old man squinted at Mrs. Peng, and his eyes seemed to be quenched.

"Mrs. Peng!" The little old man knew Mrs. Peng, and he had seen it more than 20 years ago.

"Wang Cuishan? Why did you finally poison your master and become the drug king of Southern Xinjiang? Mrs. Peng also recognized the little old man.

This little old man's name is Wang Cuishan, the apprentice of the last Southern Xinjiang Poison King, who was almost beaten to death by Mrs. Peng.

At that time, this Wang Cuishan was ordered by the division to set up a bureau, which attracted General Peng's plan.

It was also that time that Mrs. Peng single-handedly broke into southern Xinjiang and rescued General Peng, and when she was about to slash Wang Cuishan, Wang Cuishan threatened General Peng's life and escaped.

"Humph! Yin, you couldn't kill the old man more than 20 years ago, and it's the same today. Your man's life is his life, and so is his son's life! Let's leave, old man will spare your son's life! Otherwise, let your son be buried with you, and the old man is also extremely willing. Wang Cuishan snorted coldly, and he didn't talk nonsense.

"Let him bury you! General Ben's two sons, one less doesn't matter! Mrs. Peng said lightly.

Wang Cuishan: "?! ”

"Do it!" Mrs. Peng waved her hand, her face was ruthless.

"Slowly, slowly!" Wang Cuishan is in a hurry now.

What are you most afraid of when you threaten, and what you are most afraid of when you threaten the other party doesn't care.

Mrs. Peng raised her hand and made people stop again.

"Mrs. Peng, it's not a one-day or two-day friendship between the two of us. Don't pretend, just let the little old man go! I'm not going to Da Zhou, why do you say you're chasing me so hard? The princess and the princess are all in southern Xinjiang, and I just ran for my life. Wang Cuishan changed his face.

"Really? Okay, for the sake of our friendship for the sake of not being a one-day or two-day relationship, I'll let you go. You can walk and leave all the masks on, including the one that was carried! Mrs. Peng's eyes locked on the prince of southern Xinjiang who was being carried.

She also didn't name the other party's identity.

"Don't! This is my son! Wang Cuishan waved his hand.