"Little liar, are you still taking action now?" Mu Fengchun was about to issue an order but was interrupted by someone coming in. Several people still stood there in a posture of taking action, not knowing what to do.
"Wait a minute, try not to take action if you can, and see what escape route this three-eared rat has." Mu Fengchun saw that the three-eared rat didn't have any panic on its face, and made a silent gesture to let everyone know He took back his weapon first.
"Why don't you speak, you evil thief? I'm telling you, even if you want to beg for mercy, it's useless. When we catch you later, we will definitely skin you and cramp you!" The Black Peng Clan guard glared at the three men with red eyes. The eared rat growled.
"Who said you have to ask for mercy? A mere rope net can't trap Grandpa Mouse!" The three-eared rat suddenly landed on the grid behind him, but before it could stand firmly, it slipped to the ground and grinned from the fall.
"Hahaha! Evil thief! I know that you are very skilled, and you have already done some tricks on this rope net. Even if a fly lands on it, it will slip, let alone you! And... don't waste your efforts, this rope It’s a soft gold net that I borrowed after begging for a long time. Ordinary weapons can’t cut it!”
The three-eared rat frowned when he heard this. He didn't know what he was thinking about with his sinister eyes. Seeing several Black Peng tribesmen slowly forcing him into a corner, he suddenly shouted: "Wait!" and then reached out to his arms. Take it out.
Although the Black Peng clan members sewed their clothes and trousers together tightly, they still felt a little panicked when they heard the three-eared rat shouting loudly. They subconsciously tightened the waistband of their trousers and cursed with an ugly face: "Evil thief! You are dead. When the time comes, don’t pretend to be a ghost!”
I saw the three-eared mouse taking out a crumpled piece of paper and muttering to himself something like Plan 1... Plan 2...
Seeing this, Jin Zhuer looked around again. She remembered how cautious this faceless man was. Even when he went out to buy sesame seed cakes, he would have to list several routes. Seeing that the three-eared mouse seemed to be confused, naturally If you are not a thoughtful person, you must have some unreasonable arrangements.
"Are you done with this evil thief?" The calmer the three-eared mouse became, the more panicked the guards of the Black Peng tribe became. Losing one's pants is a small matter, but losing face is a big matter. If something like this happens again, I'm afraid it will be... I have no face to face others.
"Why are you urging me? My dear friends, you don't have to be embarrassed if you don't bring any money. Why don't you take back this soft gold net and pretend I haven't been here?" The three-eared mouse folded up the crumpled paper and said seriously.
"Boss! Don't talk nonsense with him! Just chop him up! There are so many of us and we're afraid that he won't make it. At worst, I'll take off my pants and fight him!"
"Okay! Kill! Gulu..." But just as the guard was halfway through his words, he suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling in his stomach, and it kept rumbling.
"Boss? What's wrong with you? Gulu..." The man who interrupted just now started to ouch like the guard before he could finish his words.
The few Black Peng clan guards who were aggressive a moment ago turned into prawns in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere was extremely strange. The leader of the Black Peng clan guard was even more pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face, soaking a large area of the ground.
"Evil thief! When did you inject the poison? Why didn't we notice it..." The Black Peng clan guard saw the proud look on this guy's face and understood. No wonder this guy waited for so long to wait for the poison to take effect. .
"Hey, I just touched you when I borrowed money." The three-eared mouse raised his right hand, and his palm turned white, obviously covered with medicinal powder.
"Evil thief...even if it means death! I'll hold you back!" After the man finished speaking, he shouted angrily and slashed at the three-eared rat with a knife.
"Ouch!" The three-eared mouse didn't expect that this man could take action in this situation. He was also shocked. He quickly stepped back and waved his hands: "Look at you! You can't calm down! I told you that I would borrow money. , and you didn’t say you were here to take your life... Besides, you also lent me a lot of money to spend, so how could I bear to harm you?"
"Then you won't bring the antidote?" The Black Peng clan guard grumbled again, his voice a little weaker.
"Antide? Haha... You can rest assured that laxatives don't require any antidote... You will be relieved after you eliminate the toxins..."
"Laxative? I..." The Black Peng clan guard cursed a lot, and the corners of his eyes gleamed, "What are you waiting for? Unlock the trap! Evil thief! You wait for me! I will be killed sooner or later. You...wuwu...I want to go home..."
The Black Peng clan guards covered their buttocks and ran towards the latrine while crying and tearing apart their tightly sewn clothes. Some of them had yellow soup faintly dripping from their trousers. The situation was so miserable that even The moon couldn't bear to look at it and hid.
"Hey, get rich, get rich..." The three-eared mouse wrinkled its nose, put the soft gold net in its bag, turned around and climbed up against the city wall for a few steps, then looked provocatively in the direction of Mu Fengchun and the others. , and then proudly scraped his lips with his right thumb, it could be said that he finished it in one go.
But the three-eared mouse suddenly noticed something was wrong. He licked his lips, smacked his lips, looked at the white powder on his right hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he spat continuously. But it was too late. He could hear his stomach rumbling in the distance, and then he turned pale and clutched his butt, becoming uneasy. He slipped and fell directly onto the city wall, never to be seen again.
"What three-eared rat? I think it's better to call it three idiots!" Mu Fengchun looked at the three-eared rat's behavior as if it were playing monkey tricks. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but the guard was finally led away by him, and several people quickly took the opportunity to arrest Xiang. Uncle took him away from here.
"There's no need to look for it. He should be alone on this trip. If the Seven Evils of Lingbei were nearby, the Smiling Cat would have been unable to help himself and take action." Mu Fengchun was an experienced man and naturally saw Jin Zhu. Er wanted to find Wu Miansheng's thoughts and whispered: "Besides, this three-eared mouse is also a descendant of Liuxiang Pavilion's three-hand deer. If he wants to escape, we really can't catch him." Jin Zhu Er's face turned red after his thoughts were revealed, but fortunately, no one noticed it in the darkness.
Youya had already checked Uncle Xiang's injuries on the way. Fortunately, most of them were superficial injuries and nothing serious. It was just because of too much physical exertion that he fell asleep. The third prince also felt relieved.
It took three or four hours for several people to go back and forth. I remember I just heard that the fourth watch had just passed. It was almost half of Yinshi now, and we finally returned to Uncle Xiang's yard.
Although Wang Sanjiang in the yard was tightly tied up with his iron rope, he was still sleeping soundly. He could hear loud snoring in the distance. Hu Siling stepped forward and kicked the iron rope. Wang Sanjiang was startled and jumped up in a flash. When he saw Yu Siling in front of him, he could only swallow his anger and look aggrieved.
Wang Sanjiang looked around, and when he saw Uncle Xiang covered in blood, his sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he screamed in shock. He finally understood that Uncle Xiang was only slightly injured before he calmed down, and his eyes burst into tears. He led everyone to Uncle Xiang's bed and laid him down.
After tossing around for half a night, everyone was feeling sleepy. They randomly found a place to hug their knees and fall asleep. Only the energetic Wang Sanjiang had no place to stay and was tied to Uncle Xiang with an iron rope.
The next morning, everyone woke up one after another. When they opened their eyes, they saw Wang Sanjiang with two dark circles under his eyes, looking haggard. Then they remembered that they forgot to loosen Wang Sanjiang last night, and quickly tied him up with a look of apology. The iron rope was untied. Wang Sanjiang knew that he couldn't offend those who could be beaten, and he couldn't offend those he could provoke, so he didn't say anything and squatted aside to sulk.
"Uncle Xiang, are you feeling better?" The third prince asked with concern when he saw Uncle Xiang slowly opening his eyes.
"Your Highness the Third Prince... I will be fine, these minor injuries are nothing..." Uncle Xiang took a deep breath, straightened his body and sat up. It seemed that he had recovered a lot.
"Since there's nothing going on, it's time for us to leave. We don't know what's going on over there at Heili yet, so we really can't delay any longer!" After a simple breakfast, Mu Fengchun saw that everything was back to normal, so he quickly reminded him.
"Uncle Xiang, do you have other places to go? If you continue to stay in Yangdu, I'm afraid the Black Peng King will be detrimental to you!" The third prince said solemnly, fearing that what happened last night would be spread.
"Your Highness, the third prince, I have been homeless since I was a child and have no family. Since I came to Yangdu, I have followed the old city lord. Yangdu City can be said to be my second home! Although I was not born in Yangdu, I can die. Because of Yang Dugui, and because of the entrustment of the old city lord, the general was returned to the hands of the third prince intact. Even if the general dies, there will be no regrets!" Uncle Xiang looked very determined, but then his words changed. He looked very confused and said: "And...and..."
"Uncle Xiang, it's okay to say so."
"Furthermore...if I want to offend His Highness the Third Prince, I always feel that this Black Peng King is not a vicious person..."
The third prince did not expect that Uncle Xiang would actually speak for the person who killed his brothers. His expression became cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Xiang! This Black Peng King killed my two brothers and has already formed a deep hatred with me. Naturally, I don't want to I will let him go! You don’t have to plead for him!”
"Sigh... The third prince misunderstood. The general did not mean to plead for mercy..." Seeing the sudden change in the third prince's face, Uncle Xiang also smiled bitterly and explained: "When the general was still on duty in the secret prison, he also saw a few of them. The second Black Peng King, it’s just that... the Black Peng King is a little different from what I imagined..."
"Oh? Then tell me what's the difference?" The third prince raised his eyebrows.
"Actually, from the outside, King Black Peng is naturally cold and ruthless... But when I finally meet King Black Peng, the look in his eyes when he sees King Jinpeng is exactly the same as when you, the third prince, used to..."
"..." The third prince frowned and was silent for a while after hearing this, wondering whether the Black Roc King had something to do with the Jinpeng King, but he had never heard Jinpeng King mention anything about the Black Roc clan before...
Unknowingly, the relationship seems to be getting more and more complicated...
