Chapter 3 Miao Ancestor 3

Style: Girl Author: Li BaotaoWords: 2407Update Time: 24/01/18 13:39:57
"Brother, do you want to grab it or not?"

"Of course I have to rob it, that bag is full of money! But..."

"Boss, you don't want someone else, right?"

"Indeed, this little Nanmanzi is so damn handsome. He's prettier than the other courtesans I've seen. Look at his small face and thin neck. He's as white as tofu. And his small waist... "

"I heard that in the Zhennan Mansion opposite, there are many dignitaries who like this. It will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Then if I catch you later, can you give it to my brother first..."

"What are you thinking, kid? If such a good product is ruined by you, it won't be sold at a good price!"

"But, this looks really good... oh, I feel itchy."

The fat boss cursed in a low voice:

"You, you, do you have any potential? No matter how good-looking he is, he is still a man. He doesn't have those two pieces of meat. He is hard. What's the fun? After selling it for a big price, I invited you to drink wine in the brothel. You are a soft little lady. Doesn’t she smell good?”

"All right."

"Hey, can't you cross the river?"

The boatman's shout stopped their discussion.

"When you get to the other side, act according to the opportunity and get on the boat first."

Soon, the boat was finally filled with people.

Wandering toward the other side of the river.

As the saying goes, there are three hardships in life: punting, blacksmithing, and grinding tofu.

Although the old man was old, he looked thin. But years of ferrying have made me a strong person.

It carried five people and was still as stable as an old dog.

After burning incense, the boat arrived at the pier on the other side.

This is the southernmost point of Daliang Dynasty, Zhennan Mansion.

Tens of thousands of troops are stationed here to guard the border.

In addition, this place has close contacts with various ethnic groups, so the folk customs are very strong.

Commercial trade, human trafficking and prostitution are common.

The pier was crowded with people.

Many hardworking people are working hard and carrying supplies.

The old boatman deliberately found a place with few people to park.

He pulled up Song Heqing to block the three people, deliberately raised his voice and spoke harshly:

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? You're small, go up first."

Song Heqing turned around and happened to see his mouth shape, which was:

"Run!"

Song Heqing raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the money bag and striding onto the shore with two long legs.

He was like a loach, disappearing into the sea of ​​people.

"No, big brother, that little Nanmanzi wants to run away!"

"Hurry up!"

Seeing this, the boatman swayed from side to side, causing the whole boat to start shaking violently, and shouted:

"Oops, why did it start to make waves? Old man, I'm going to fall!"

"Go away, you old man, don't delay my fortune."

The fat boss relied on his own tonnage to stand on the bow of the ship and push the boatman into the water.

He led his two younger brothers ashore.

"Boss, the person is missing."

"Don't worry, you can't run far, keep looking."

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed around the corner.

"There, chase!"

Old Chen, who was soaking in the water, held onto the bow of the boat with his hands, looked towards the direction the three of them were leaving, and said softly:

"Young man, the old man can only help you so far."

Then, he quickly turned onto the boat and seemed to catch a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye:

"What's this?"

It turned out that there was a golden thing reflecting light under the ship's rail.

The boatman took a closer look and said, "Golden cicadas and pearls?"

The golden cicada suddenly picked up the pearl, flew to the old man's hand, put down the pearl and flew away.

Looking at the pearl in his hand, the boatman looked around to make sure no one had seen it, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

He packed up his things and got up to row back.

An acquaintance who was also ferrying saw it and was curious and asked loudly:

"Hey, Mr. Chen! I'm going home without any passengers today. Isn't it a loss if I come here again?"

"Oh, I've spent my whole life crossing, it's time to rest."

"What, you're not going to do it?"

"Yes, my daughter-in-law recently had a granddaughter. She is going home to take care of the child!"

"Congratulations! We have another apple in our eyes!"

"Let's set off the boat, hey! Go fishing and go home, hey!..."

The boatman sang a chant and drove the empty boat quickly south.

The acquaintance scratched his head, very puzzled:

"It's just a granddaughter. Do you deserve to be so happy?"

On the other side, Song Heqing made many twists and turns and successfully reached a dead end.

He stood there, and the three brothers behind him finally caught up.

"Run, I told you to run, why didn't you run?"

Song Heqing turned back with a straight face and sharp eyes, but because his appearance did not have much deterrence, he seemed a bit pretentious:

"I'm waiting for you."

As if he heard something funny, the fat boss laughed and said:

"Wait for us? I'm afraid you've lost your mind and gone crazy. Be obedient and we'll save you some physical pain."

The two thin men were gearing up and slowly approached, but they quickly realized something was wrong.

Why do you feel so tired?

But by this time, they were already too late.

The three of them suddenly collapsed to the ground as if they had no bones.

However, their consciousness is very clear, and now they understand that the brothers have encountered a difficult situation.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

Song Heqing walked slowly to the three of them and looked down at them condescendingly.

"This cartilage incense is really useful."

"But how should I punish you?"

The boy's voice was like an icy spring in the mountains, extremely clear, but also bitingly cold.

Song Heqing took out a small bamboo tube and opened it. A wasp as big as a pinky finger landed on his hand.

Just like introducing his proud works, he slowly said:

"This is a type of worm, called a parasitic wasp, a very cute little thing. It will lay its eggs inside the body of living things, and then the eggs will hatch, and the larvae, like maggots, will hatch little by little... Eat your body bit by bit."

"First the flesh and blood, then the muscles, and finally the brain..."

His tone was soft and long, but the three brothers burst into tears.

Now, they don't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"By the way, they don't like to eat skin! Generally, it only takes seven days to hollow out a person, and in the end, a complete skin and skeleton will be left."

"How's it going? Isn't it interesting?"

"Hehehe..."

9527: Oh my god! The villain boss is just different, so perverted! Torment King.

There is no room for resistance among the three brothers.

Who knew that the little sheep just left to be slaughtered was a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, no, it was the Lord of Hell!

Unfortunately it was too late.

They could only watch helplessly as the parasitic wasp flew into their ears. After a stinging pain, they felt something crawling inside.

My scalp tightened instantly and cold sweat broke out on my back.

It’s over! All is lost!

After doing all this, Song Heqing walked out of the alley calmly.

"9527, check for me whether the soldiers from Zhennan Mansion were involved in previous genocide operations."

9527: "Boss, aren't you going north?"

"Didn't you say that it was allowed to kill everyone involved?"

"Yes! But..."

Song Heqing didn't give it a chance to finish:

"Zhou Yungan traveled thousands of miles to come here. It's impossible that they were all brought from the north. Maybe he borrowed troops from Zhennan Mansion."

9527: "What you said makes sense. I'll check it out right away."

A moment later: "We found out that Zhennan Mansion did dispatch a team of crossbowmen, a total of thirty people went to help. The high priest of the clan was killed by the crossbow arrows."

Song Heqing nodded:

"Well, the fun starts here!"