Su Yi, who was following Cheng Ning, changed his expression and almost rolled his eyes.
Cheng Ning's name was very famous in the north, especially in Beidi, who were almost afraid of her name.
Although this bandit brother is considered a figure, but he wants to get rid of Cheng Ning?
With all due respect to Su Yi, it’s not very interesting.
Cheng Ning smiled lowly, but it wasn't that he was overestimating his abilities.
"I'm a little surprised," Cheng Ning asked calmly: "She is a woman who has fought two battles and led troops twice. Will it arouse your men's desire to conquer?"
The mouse looked up to the sky and laughed: "Then you are wrong. How come Cheng Ning has only led troops twice? Ask the Beidi people who are not afraid of her? I don't like to chew hard bones, but Cheng Ning, I really want to chew one. bite."
"Isn't she dead?"
Mouse's expression froze, and he turned to look at his subordinate: "Dead? Cheng Ning?"
The subordinate never knew that his eldest brother's lofty dream turned out to be Cheng Ning, but some of the situation in Jinyang spread to the north.
He nodded slightly: "Jinyang led his troops to Northern Xinjiang this time, to Qu Shaoling. Didn't the emperors of Jinyang change again and again? I heard that Cheng Ning was killed."
"Killed to death!?"
Mouse had never heard of these current events on weekdays, and at that moment, his mind was roaring.
He was very irritable: "No, how could Cheng Ning kill a dog emperor?"
"Isn't that true?" Cen Cen, a subordinate, said coldly: "The emperor is not a human being at all. You know that Cheng Ning's hand tendons were severed."
"Damn it!" Mouse kicked the ground hard: "This dog emperor is in my hands, otherwise I will break his tendons too!"
The subordinate chuckled: "He's dead too. I heard he died of illness."
"This Jinyang is so unlucky." The mouse sighed and cursed again: "Damn it!"
Cheng Ning died like this, and no one else would have cursed him.
But I stood there, looking at the ground expressionlessly.
A mouse's temper comes and goes quickly. Others may find it a bit sad that a famous general of a generation died like this.
Mouse just changed the topic: "But Miss City Lord, have you ever offended anyone?"
Why do you ask that?
Could it be that someone has already come into contact with rats in the name of Youshui?
Cheng Ning smiled: "That's a lot. I wonder what kind of person the master is talking about?"
"Someone wants to buy you with me for one hundred thousand gold."
In the family business of Youshui City, Cheng Ning usually retreats behind the scenes and only makes decisions based on the ledger.
Therefore, although it has developed greatly, she has not appeared in front of others.
Even if there were people who were jealous of You Shui's money, they should have taken advantage of her on the way. How could they buy her head with a rat?
She said with slight disdain: "One hundred thousand gold? The boss wouldn't be tempted by just one hundred thousand gold, right?"
Of course it's heart-pounding, it's real money after all.
Moreover, the deposit of 50,000 yuan has been pocketed, and the person has been locked up by him.
The mouse was not worried about the hundred stones of grain and coal. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the cart not far away had stopped at the designated trading place.
What was in the bag, and he had brought enough people with him, there was no way the meat in his mouth could fly out.
There is plenty of time to slowly deal with the little lady in front of me.
And the more he looked at her, the more he felt that this woman looked like Cheng Ning.
Although she is dressed in women's clothing, you can feel her fierceness in every move she makes. She does not look like the lord of a city, but more like a once-powerful figure.
Don't tell me, such a person has the ability to make men crazy.
"Listen to what the city lord said, do you think the person who spent 100,000 gold to buy you is not a person?"
Although Cheng Ning didn't understand what kind of fool would want to trade with a rat, this person obviously didn't have a very good mind.
However, Mouse changed the subject and raised his hand to say, "Why don't we go in and talk?"
A table has been cleared out in the teahouse, but the thing on it is not tea, but wine.
It seems to be prepared for Cheng Ning.
Cheng Ning looked away. She didn't think there was anything in the wine.
If you take one gulp, you will probably be led into a den of thieves by a rat if you open your eyes again.
"Okay," she nodded and smiled, and changed the topic: "But before that, should you show me the sincerity of the boss? I have brought all my goods."
Dozens of cartloads of goods were piled up, right under the eyes of the mouse.
But there was no trace of her fifty hostages.
"What's the rush?"
The mouse was obviously well prepared. He held a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth and waved his hand.
Only the sound of iron chains was heard, and a group of hostages wearing thin and ragged clothes were pressed down by the bandits and slowly came into view.
But it stopped a hundred or two hundred meters away, obviously not intending to get too close.
They were indeed members of the caravan, and the escort leader, Cheng Ning, looked familiar.
but--
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why do you still have bad legs?"
I couldn't see much else clearly, it was blocked by the crowds of people, but I could see the two wheels clearly.
Mouse laughed with the group of bandits, pointed at that spot and said, "Don't you recognize your love debt at all?"
Love debt?
Cheng Ning dismissed this, but immediately had a complete guess about the other party's identity.
She sneered: "You believe it when he says it?"
"What? Is what he said still false?" Mouse hesitated.
Cheng Ning crossed his arms and looked a bit fierce from a certain angle. The murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "I'll give you 150,000 gold, and you kill him."
This is really strange.
This love debt seems to be owed to each other.
Others have money delivered directly to their hands.
Moazi came closer to Cheng Ning and simply put his arm around her shoulders, like two brothers: "It's easy to say, but of course I won't be able to sell you to him anyway."
He said with a hint of teasing: "Lord of Youshui City, who doesn't want to take it for himself, right?"
Suyi pulled out the sword at that moment, and the sword came out of its sheath with a clang!
The little bandits on both sides were naturally even more frightened, and they all pulled out their weapons: "What are you doing?"
"Want to take action?"
"Put the knife down!"
Suyi stared at the mouse eagerly: "Let go of your hand."
"Let go?" Mouse seemed to have heard a very funny joke: "Are you naive? City Lord?"
His hand was tight, and Cheng Ning could feel a pain in her shoulder, but she didn't even frown, but something quickly came out of her hand, and she hit the numb tendons on the mouse's body.
He let go after feeling the pain, and suddenly became furious: "What?!"
The little bandits all shouted loudly, Su Yi summoned his men, and the two sides were instantly at war with each other.
"Get it for me!"
Mouse shouted angrily. He didn't expect Cheng Ning to be so bold and dare to trick him in the presence of so many people.
It's a bit of a man's blood!
She doesn't think that she will really let him go easily, does she?
What a joke, one hundred thousand gold can't satisfy a mouse's appetite. If Youshui City is included in the bag, will he still have to go out and rob it in the future?
Otherwise, he would not have held the fifty hostages and brought them here himself.
But just as the little bandits were about to take action, there was suddenly a strong sound of horse hooves.
An even louder voice came: "Stop!"
