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Chapter 198 Stupid people don't live long(1/3)

In the city.

The spies and spies who were preparing to set the fire suffered heavy casualties. The remaining ones wanted to flee, but the old thief appeared around with a menacing smile.

"Kill yourself!"

Someone shouted and then stabbed himself to death.

"They are all dead soldiers."

Huang Ping felt a little regretful, "It would be great if we could capture him alive so that we could know the current situation of the Waxie tribe."

"Ahem!"

The old thief pointed to the two dumbfounded spies, "There are living people there."

The two spies had empty hands, waiting for their companion to commit suicide so that they could pick up the long knife and continue.

But as soon as his comrade committed suicide, the Taiping Army pounced on him.

"Why don't you have a knife?" Huang Ping was a little surprised, "I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets, so I'll torture him for questioning."

The old thief didn't care, "Just keep your life."

Huang Ping said reservedly: "I am very skilled in the art of torture. If you want to learn something, you can come."

"Haha!" The old thief smiled more reservedly than he did.

"Mr. Huang, does he know how many bones a person has?"

Who the hell has nothing to think about? Huang Ping shook his head.

"I know."

"Mr. Huang, does he know how much cartilage a person has?"

Huang Ping shook his head.

"I know."

"Mr. Huang, does he know which piece of meat is the strongest on the human body?"

Mr. Huang cupped his hands and said, "I'm leaving first."

What the hell, Yang Xuan is surrounded by a bunch of devils.

Huang Ping thought the old thief was joking at first, but when his torture failed to pry the dead man's mouth open, the old thief said reservedly: "Get out of the way, I'll give it a try."

A small knife pierced the secret agent's bone seam with ease and ease, and while turning, the strips of flesh were separated.

A piece of meat was poked with a knife and slipped into front of the spy.

The old thief's tone was very calm, but everyone felt it was eerie.

"The meat in this part is tender, try it."

"I said!"

After being forcefully stuffed with strips of his own flesh, the spy collapsed.

"Can't you bear it any longer?" The old thief looked regretful, "This piece of meat is only half peeled off."

"I said! If the knife is pawned, just take it to the old man selling cloth. Two knives cost a hundred dollars..."

"Why did you cheat?" someone asked.

"The money bag was stolen in the city."

Huang Ping left the room with an expressionless face, breathing wildly outside.

"vomit!"

He squatted on the ground and vomited.

A pair of feet appeared in front of him.

"Your Majesty."

"Why are you vomiting?"

Huang Ping pointed behind him.

King Wei went in and took a look. When he came out, he looked pale and cursed: "Yang Xuan, take care of your subordinates, Du Te Niang's bunch of ghosts and devils!"

Yang Xuangang came in, heard the voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Laoer said: "Lang Jun, the old thief is feeding people meat again. Lang Jun, is human meat delicious?"

Snap!

Yang Xuan slapped him in the face and said angrily: "That's human flesh, sour and extremely fishy."

Wang Laoer said oh.

Yang Xuan grabbed him and turned his body around. After a closer look, he was convinced that Wang Laoer was a little resentful, so he warned: "All meat is delicious, but you are not allowed to try human flesh, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter the backyard from now on."

"oh!"

Wang Laoer is really a little regretful.

Yang Xuan gave Cao Ying a look.

After entering the backyard, Cao Ying went to talk to Yiniang.

The roar came as expected.

"Second dick!"

"What?"

"You want to eat human flesh?"

"I just want to have a taste! Yi Niang, please spare my life!"

"Ouch!"

As the chickens and dogs jumped, Zhang Siniang came over and said, "Master, thank you for your hard work in killing the enemy. I have prepared hot tea."

She raised her head and glanced at Yang Xuan, thinking that it would be difficult to fall asleep after drinking tea...

Also, Lang Jun looks really handsome from the side!

Yang Xuan slowly drank tea and thought about tonight's events.

Hua Zhuo's raid on Taiping City tonight may seem accidental, but it is also inevitable.

The army raided Taiping and was ordered to retreat by Sao Hu. At that time, Hua Zhuo's prestige plummeted.

Then the businessman was killed. Yang Xuan was the first to avenge the businessman. His reputation and kindness spread across the grassland, and Hua Zhuo's prestige was damaged again.

It would be fine if Hua Zhuo had no ambition, he would just be messing around no matter what.

But Yang Xuan still remembered what Wu Da said.

——Every tribal leader has a heart to become a khan, regardless of the size of the tribe.

The grassland is a hunting ground, and each tribe is like a beast. If you want to survive better in the dangerous hunting ground, you cannot stop your ambition for progress.

After his prestige plummeted, Hua Zhuo had to make a counterattack. So tonight's raid happened naturally.

Yang Xuan thought of how weak he was when he first arrived in Taipei... At that time, he was traveling with only the old thief and his second son. Wahai's sudden appearance was like a god descending from the earth, making him almost hate the grassland.

At that time, when he faced the behemoth Huazhuo, he could only kneel down and call daddy.

But to this day, Hua Zhuo is powerless to face him.

When will Hua Zhuo be allowed to call him daddy?

Yang Xuan smiled.

Lang Jun smiles so beautifully.

Drinking tea in the middle of the night will make you unable to sleep, you will feel energetic, and you will... miss women.

This is what the woman who taught Zhang Siniang said.

Yang Xuan yawned and looked at Zhang Siniang in surprise, "Why don't you go to bed?"

Why doesn’t Mr. Lang miss women?

Zhang Siniang muttered: "That liar."

"What liar?" Yang Xuan asked.

Zhang Siniang couldn't bear it anymore.

"The woman who originally taught the slave said that men would be excited after drinking tea in the middle of the night and would think..."

"Miss a woman?"

"Um."

Zhang Siniang blushed fiercely.

"What does that woman do?"
To be continued...
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