Chapter 220 (6 revisions) Diving to the bottom of the West Lake
"It's him," Zhao Lang hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and his figure fluttered, flashing past the servant's side.
"Who!" The servant had lived in Meizhuang for a long time, and he had learned a little bit of kung fu, and Zhao Lang deliberately made a sound, and the servant also sensed that something was wrong.
Quiescence.
When he wasn't paying attention, he seemed to hear someone's voice, but when the servant really listened carefully, he couldn't hear a single sound.
"Did you hear me wrong?" the servant was suspicious, holding the tea in his hand, and walked nervously towards the place where the voice came from.
It has to be said that curiosity kills cats, and many times, reason tells us to avoid suspicious situations, but curiosity can urge people to involuntarily move towards danger.
Many times, death is done because of death.
This servant originally thought that maybe he had heard it wrong, and even if someone really infiltrated Meizhuang, as long as he tightened his nerves, as long as the situation was not right, he immediately opened his mouth to call for help, and he could be foolproof, and maybe he could make a contribution and let the four owners reward him.
However, he far overestimated his own strength, and also far underestimated Zhao Lang who was hidden in the shadows.
Sou!
A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and before the servant could react, the dumb hole had been hit by a stone, and he opened his mouth to call, but he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.
The magic technique of hitting the acupoints with a snap of his fingers is the best in the world of the Condor World, not to mention a mere servant, even if it is a first-class master under Zhao Lang's sneak attack, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.
The servant looked terrified, and turned to escape. However. Zhao Lang's speed was faster. Before the servant could take a step, Zhao Lang's fingers had already touched his action acupoints.
After a successful blow, Zhao Lang was in a good mood, and laughed softly: "Listen to me, otherwise, you will die!" ”
Where did the servant dare to refuse, his eyes blinked quickly, and Zhao Lang showed a satisfied smile. Unraveled the minion's acupoint.
After a few moments, the servant walked into the black and white room with tea.
Hei Baizi was studying the chess game, the servant saluted, put the tea aside, and retreated, although because of extreme fear, the servant's behavior was slightly panicked, and even the look on his face was a little wrong, but Hei Baizi, who was dedicated to studying the chess game, did not find it.
Black and white is clearly fascinated by chess. Reading that chess book, it took half an hour to read it. Let Zhao Lang, who was lying on the roof, and the servant who was caught in the acupoint and thrown in the grass have a good meal.
Finally, late at night, Hei Baizi seemed to be tired of watching, put away the chess game and chess game, held up the cup of tea, and drank it.
"Hmm, how can this cup of tea taste like peach blossoms?" Hei Baizi took a sip of tea and said to himself, "Hmph! These subordinates actually brewed such a messy thing for me to drink, and I must teach them a good lesson tomorrow!"
Zhao Lang on the roof couldn't help but smile dumbly, he hadn't stepped into the rivers and lakes for twelve years, and the vigilance of this black and white man had really declined! The peach blossom tea had been drunk in his mouth, and he hadn't found anything wrong.
This peach blossom tea is not a new product, it is nothing more than Zhao Lang increased the dose of peach blossom smoke and mixed it into the tea, so that the tea brewed out has a slight peach blossom fragrance, and the drug play time is slightly slower than that of peach blossom smoke, but its drug effect is several times stronger than peach blossom smoke.
Even if a first-class master drinks peach blossom tea, he has to be greatly affected, and Zhao Lang does this to be foolproof.
After taking a sip of tea, Hei Baizi didn't care, and he didn't worry about the consciousness of being tricked at all.
Of course, it's no wonder that it's black and white.
In fact, the really difficult drugs are colorless and odorless, at least it is difficult to detect the strangeness, and the fragrance of this peach blossom tea is too obvious, so Hei Baizi didn't think about the peach blossom fragrance tea at all. This can be regarded as Zhao Lang's unexpected move.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that old fellow for a few days," the black and white man frowned slightly, "Well, let's go see him again today! ”
With that, Hei Baizi sat down on his bed and gently swirled against the mechanism in the corner of the wall.
Click!
The black and white bed slowly moved away, revealing a deep secret passage under the bed.
"I didn't expect to meet this guy and go to any of my actions, haha, it really took no effort to come here, saving me the trouble of extorting a confession by torture!" On the roof, Zhao Lang showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body landed lightly, "Calculate the time, it's almost over, do it!"
Hei Baizi lit the candle and was about to enter the secret passage, when his face suddenly changed, and his breath began to collapse: "What...... Not good!"
"Big ......" Hei Baizi was about to call for help, but there was already a strong wind behind him, Hei Baizi didn't have time to think about it, a lazy donkey rolled and flashed over, however, before Hei Baizi could call the other three friends of Meizhuang, Zhao Lang had already pointed a finger on Hei Baizi's dumb hole and action acupoint.
Speaking of which, this black and white son originally had first-class strength, even if it was compared with Qu Yang, it would not be much weaker, but after spending time in Meizhuang for more than ten years, his alertness was reduced a lot, and he was drugged by peach blossom tea, and his breath collapsed and could not be condensed at that moment, so that Zhao Lang hit it with one blow.
"Hehe, I was originally going to threaten you, but now it seems that it is easier to do so. The corners of Zhao Lang's mouth hooked slightly, patting Hei Baizi's face, "Hei Baizi senior, you better have a good rest!"
After that, Zhao Lang threw Hei Baizi on the bed, lit his sleeping hole, and then, walked towards the secret passage with the lamp in his hand, lit the sleeping hole, and waited for Hei Baizi to sleep until dawn, Zhao Lang had already done everything.
I have to admire this black and white man, who can dig a secret passage from his room from his room to the bottom of the West Lake to let me go to the cage, this kind of perseverance is really rare!
That's right, this is Zhao Lang's plan, he didn't plan to go through the channel that the four friends of Meizhuang jointly mastered from the beginning. After all, that passage requires four friends and four keys to open, which is too troublesome. There are ready-made secret passages here in Black and White, why not go?
Zhao Lang walked down the secret passage for about a quarter of an hour, and the surrounding soil gradually moistened, obviously approaching the bottom of the West Lake.
Finally, when he reached the bottom of the secret passage, Zhao Lang pushed open a small door, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
With the help of the light of the candle flame, Zhao Lang clearly saw that this was a large space seven or eight zhang square, and in the middle of the space was a huge iron cage, and in the iron cage, four chains firmly bound a man with unkempt hair.
This man should just do whatever he wants.
And the Dafa of Absorbing Stars, if Zhao Lang is not mistaken, should be engraved on the iron bed beside Ren Xing. (To be continued......)