Chapter 97: Shoot!
The figure flickered, and three sturdy figures emerged from the bushes.
Wen Chen and the others raised their eyes and saw that one of them was Han Rishan, and the stupid big man was particularly conspicuous wherever he stood.
Xuanyang poked Wen Chen's waist, pointed at Han Rishan and whispered, "Why does this palace suddenly feel that he is not the same as during the day, as if he has seen ...... somewhere?"
Wen Chen sneered, "Don't talk nonsense! ”
Little Black Bean was afraid that this was the case, and remembered the assassin who appeared in the palace on the night of the Queen Mother's birthday......
Looking at the other two, one has a strong body, although it is not as good as Han Rishan, but the horizontal flesh is also very able to suppress the scene, with a beard on his face and looks about thirty years old, just looking at his appearance gives people a rough and bold first feeling.
The man stepped forward and hugged his fists, "Tu three thousand!" ”
The other did not look like an outstanding person, in his twenties, thin and weak, with a face that was about to die, his face seeping pale in the moonlight, like a corpse crawling out of a grave.
"Lang...... ......"
The voice was choppy, high and low, like a lonely ghost.
Wen Chen pointed at Lang Jiang and looked at Han Rishan, "He usually speaks like this?" ”
Han Rishan scratched his head and smiled, "This kid has kidney deficiency ......"
When General Lang heard this, he glared at him angrily, "Splash...... Eh...... Bah! ”
It's such a weak rebuttal, it's really kidney deficiency......
Wen Chen shook his head with a smile and glanced at the three of them, "Why are the three of them here?" It can't be a coincidence, right? ”
He remembered that Han Rishan had secretly run out by himself earlier, but he didn't know where he had gone.
Tu Sanqian glanced at Wen Chen lightly, pulled Lang Jiang, who wanted to speak, behind him and kicked him, "Don't be embarrassed by stepping on a horse!" ”
"There is an order from above, find an opportunity to assassinate the remnants of Wei Cheng, this Lu Jianxin is the person who was installed by Wei Cheng in Wucheng at the beginning, Lord Wen is not a stranger to this matter, right?"
Wen Chen nodded, remembering that when Nangong Que turned against the water, he handed over a list of Wei Cheng's eyeliner in Dasheng Kyushu, and it seemed that there was indeed Lu Jianxin's name on it, but he didn't expect this old thing to be the Earth Emperor of Wucheng.
It turns out that their appearance is inevitable, and their own appearance is a coincidence......
In this way, Han Rishan and the three of them can just blame the cause of death of Lu Jianxin and others on ghosts, gods and monsters, and in this period of feudal superstition, there are people who have exaggerated evidence, and it is easy to make the people believe it.
"Dog Minion ......"
"What?" Wen Chen turned his head.
Little Black Bean pointed to a few coffins not far away, and whispered, "Should you save people first?" ”
Wen Chen patted his head, almost forgetting this stubble, "Look at my brain!" ”
was about to leave, but saw Lang Jiang on the side "floating" over like a ghost, the speed was unusually fast, and he arrived at the coffin in the blink of an eye.
"Also...... Be...... I...... Come...... ......."
Although he spoke slowly, his skills were unusually neat, and he just raised his palm and slapped it on the coffin lid a few times, and the wooden nails nailed in the groove were shaken out.
Opening several sealed coffins one after another, General Lang stepped forward to probe his nose and shook his head helplessly.
"Both...... Dizziness...... ......"
Tu Sanqian glared at him, "I'm dizzy, what are you doing?" Send it back to the city, and when it dawns, someone will naturally come to look for your relatives! ”
"Oh......"
Lang, who received the order, carried the four or five women on his shoulders like building blocks, took a deep breath, and jumped in the direction of Wucheng.
This time with the added weight, Wen Chen finally saw this kid tiptoe on the ground, or he was really not sure if he was a ghost......
"What did you just use to hit that iron ball? It can't be thrown by hand, right? Wen Chen couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time.
If a person's arm strength can reach that terrible level, how can he be single for 30 years and do hand work every night......
Tu Sanqian seemed to like seeing Wen Chen's appearance of never seeing the world, he snorted lightly, took out a half-foot-long black iron slingshot from his arms and shook it, "Shoot!" ”
"Shoot what?" Wen Chen said curiously.
"This thing is called shooting!" Tu Sanqian gave him a blank look, "Who still throws that thing with their hands if they have a hidden weapon?" ”
Wen Chen nodded slightly, took the slingshot in Tu Sanqian's hand and looked at it, this hidden weapon called "shooting" felt inexplicably smooth in his hand, the rubber bands hanging on his arms were black and yellow, very peculiar, and when he pulled it with his hand, he could feel the heavy force!
"What is this rubber band made of?"
"Deer backbones and human hair." Tu Sanqian replied.
Seeing that Wen Chen could effortlessly pull away and shoot, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"That's good, it's really good...... Wen Chen exclaimed, I have to say that the power of the hidden weapon in this era is not much more than that of low-level thermal weapons in the previous life.
"I'll give it to you if I like it."
Wen Chen arched his hand when he heard this, "Thank you, in the future, we will give you a better secret weapon in return." ”
Tu Sanqian sneered, but when Wen Chen was casually polite to him, he didn't take it to heart, "Okay, then I'll wait for the factory's return gift." ”
Han Rishan was silent on the side, lowered his head and resisted several corpses on the ground to the entrance of the underground palace, and brought some hay to pile on it.
"What are you doing?" Wen Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Burn it, don't leave any evidence." Han Rishan looked up and replied, "Besides, this father and son are not good things, and they are cheap to burn." ”
Wen Chen sighed helplessly, went over and kicked a few corpses aside, and looked at the two of them, "You don't want to go in and have a look?" ”
"What's so nice about a dead man's grave?" Tu Sanqian frowned.
Wen Chen shook his head, thinking that God had really closed the window of intelligence when he opened the door of force for them......
"The two of you wouldn't think that Lu Jianxin came over with so many women just to marry his son, right?"
"So what else can you do?" Han Ilshan was puzzled.
"What is the dungeon for?" Wen Chen asked.
"Let the dead go."
"What else?"
Hearing this prompt, the little black bean on the side suddenly lit up, and replied, "There are also funeral goods!" ”
Wen Chen smiled and touched her head, this thing was finally smart.
"The two of you don't want to think about it, Lu Jianxin has made so many coffins, how many gold and silver treasures are placed in this underground palace?"
The two rough men glanced at each other, and an excited smile immediately appeared on their faces.
"Han Rishan, you go first to take a look, Lao Tzu will go back and ask someone to move things!" Tu Sanqian gave an instruction, turned around and rushed to the west.
Han Rishan took the torch and bowed towards the entrance of the cave.
"Dog minion, how did you think there was a treasure in here? What if Lu Jianxin just wants to marry more wives for his son? Xuanyang looked at the miserable corpses and was still a little frightened, and asked with Wen Chen's arm in his arms.
Wen Chen snorted, "Have you ever seen a living person running into a dead man's grave with nothing to do?" ”
Just now, when a group of officers and soldiers escorted Xiao Heidou and others to the scene, Wen Chen happened to see Lu Jianxin and that Master Zhu coming out of the crypt, generally speaking, unless forced to do so, the living will not go to the grave of the dead, because it is too unlucky, and people in this era think that this is detrimental to Yang Shou.
Unless there is something in it that Lu Jianxin can't put down, and according to the number of people accompanying the funeral, even if Lu Jianxin loves his son again, it is unlikely that he will risk being accused to rob so many people to marry his son's wife, so there is only one possibility, these coffins are just tools used to store belongings in front of people's eyes and ears!
Sure enough, after a while, Han Rishan climbed up panting.
"Brother Wen."
"How?" Wen Chen asked with a smile.
"That's a lot of silver!"