This private room was obviously innocent. The three of them left after searching, treating He Lingchuan as if he were a living person. The owl followed him out.
He Lingchuan didn't care about them and just leaned against the door to watch the fun.
These people searched door to door, causing a lot of confusion.
They interfere with other people's serious business, and the spectators come quickly.
The two sides disagreed and started fighting.
All of a sudden, everything was going crazy.
He Lingchuan suddenly opened the door ajar, folded his arms and looked inside:
"Come out."
No one said anything.
He continued to speak into the air: "If you don't come out, I will call these guys back."
Then a figure walked out from behind the screen, leaned against the wall and asked him:
"How did you know someone was coming in?"
Of course He Lingchuan would not tell him that the eyeball spider came out to breathe, and happened to lie on the beam, taking in everything:
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
Yes, he recognized the man who jumped in through the window. It was Fu Shanyue who had just had a fight a few days ago!
It's just that this guy is now covered in blood, his left hand is still twisted at a strange angle, and he no longer looks as heroic as he did a few days ago.
Fu Shanyue slowly moved to the chair, took a few breaths, and looked exhausted: "Revenge is not easy."
"Did you kill the mastermind behind it?"
"No, but it's coming soon." Fu Shanyue said to him, "Close the door."
He Lingchuan remained motionless: "Why should I help you?"
"Everyone who showed up with me will be silenced." Fu Shanyue said quietly, "In the past three days, they also killed two restaurant waiters, a woman, and a mother and daughter who were in the car with me. I guess they picked up
The order I received was to kill without mercy when I appeared with you."
"Killing you is a bit troublesome, but you seem to have a caravan?"
He Lingchuan frowned: "If I go to report and expose, will I be killed?"
Fu Shanyue grinned at him, his teeth stained with blood: "You can try it."
At this time, the results downstairs were divided: it was not these opponents who were watching.
They searched all the private rooms before heading out, apparently heading to the Red Hall Square opposite.
Doing this is very dangerous, and sooner or later you will attract local snakes.
He Lingchuan did not call them to stop, but closed the door behind his back.
It wasn't that he had the intention to help Fu Shanyue, but that the people below were too arrogant and domineering.
"Your injury is a bit serious, will ordinary wound medicine work?" Even from He Lingchuan's perspective, Fu Shanyue's injury was considered heavy and somewhat inconspicuous, but at first glance it was caused by an explosion.
Explosions generally damage internal organs.
"Or is it better to eat people quickly?"
This guy is a demon, so he should have a unique recipe and self-healing method.
"It's okay to take medicine for wounding, and I'm a human being. If you want to eat people, there are too many mortal dregs, so you have to eat at least three or five." Fu Shanyue looked at He Lingchuan and subconsciously licked his lips. This seemed to be a great supplement, but the other party's counterattack
He can't bear it now.
He raised his broken arm and said, "Can you help me?"
He Lingchuan ignored his salivating eyes, walked over, grabbed his forearm and pressed it: "Huh? Part of it has already grown? When did you get injured?"
"This morning."
This guy's self-healing ability is amazing. "It's a pity that it's crooked. I have to interrupt it again and pick it up again. Please bear with it."
"Can you... ow!"
With a "crack" sound, He Lingchuan broke his arm again, and then asked him innocently: "What did you say?"
It took Fushan Yue a lot of effort to hold back his screams, but his face turned pale in pain and he couldn't speak fully: "Num..."
"Medicine?" He Lingchuan said regretfully, "If you had told me earlier, I would have anesthetized you first." After that, he quickly helped him set his bones.
The board is removed from the screen.
Fushan took a long breath, knowing that He Lingchuan was taking the opportunity to take eye drops as revenge, so he could only swallow the bitter water in his stomach: "Is there any medicine? I'll take it."
He Lingchuan found several wound medicines for him, both for internal and external use.
These are all excellent elixirs that Lingguang made for him in the past. Every time he uses them, he will think of the monkey.
"It's very expensive. Use it sparingly." He couldn't make such a good medicine himself.
"Stingy." This kid is so skilled, how can he pick at Sosou? Fu Shanyue gritted his teeth, "I will pay you back tenfold."
"Why go back? I'll give it now." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand, "I'll give you a 20% discount on the friendly price, thirty taels of silver!"
"Not now!" Fu Shanyue said with difficulty, "Didn't I give you all the money I have?"
Still, he didn't even have any money left over from the silver title deed! A few days ago when he was doing wood carving, he even took out the black jade ring.
"You are a prince, how did you end up so poor?" He Lingchuan had another more vicious sentence he didn't say:
Your father didn't give it to you?
"I usually don't bring it myself." Fu Shanyue glanced at him, "Besides, I activated the Mountain Moving Formation in Fufeng City a few days ago and used up the most valuable Xuan Jing. I have to thank you for this!"
The two of them had agreed to make peace with each other in Fufeng City before, but this guy turned up a report. The government came to raid the inn, but he spent his life and money to escape unscathed.
Haha, how can this person named He still have the nerve to ask for money from him?
"You're welcome. Let's take the credit first, remember you have to pay back ten times." He Lingchuan stood up and stretched, "I'll order food, what do you want?"
"Just like you."
He Lingchuan stepped out, asked for food from the waiter, and asked by the way: "Someone broke in while I was taking a shower, so let's forget it?"
The aftermath of those people's search for Jinquan Yayu had just passed, and the guests were all cursing. He Lingchuan's tone was the friendliest, and he ordered a lot of food. The waiter quickly laughed and said, "Then I'll halve your bath fee and give you two snacks."
good?"
"Okay. Those guys...?"
"Don't worry, someone will come to settle the score with them."
Not long after, two large bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup, six cages of fried steamed buns, and two delicious side dishes were delivered. The waiter didn't break his promise, and came with an extra plate of mung bean cakes and a drunken pear.
The chicken soup is very fresh, the noodles are chewy, especially the fried buns are stuffed with shallots. Now is the season for eating shallots. They are spicy, crispy, tender and a little sweet. He Lingchuan couldn't stop eating them and ate them one after another.
Six, after taking another big mouthful of drunken pears, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Cool!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Drunk pear is pear slices soaked in sweet wine, brown sugar and plums to relieve tiredness.
Fu Shanyue had already changed into clean clothes and was eating noodles with bamboo chopsticks, looking as unruly as him.
After two or three days of running around, he didn't have a serious meal.
"Tell me, who is chasing you?"
"Uncle Da, the leader of the secret guards around my father." Fu Shanyue said, "I didn't expect that my father would assign him to the second son, and a group of seven or eight guards."
He Lingchuan quickly caught the thread: "Is it your father or your second son who is hiding behind the scenes to plot against you?"
"Maybe both, but it was the second one who actually took action, so I'm not polite to him."
It seems that a few days ago he went to settle accounts with his second brother: "He is not dead?"
"Not yet." Fu Shanyue chuckled, "I was just trying to take care of him slowly when Uncle Da came. However, I have also killed several of their guards in the past few days."
So, this guy is actually hunting each other? "Where are your men?"
"They are all dead. Uncle Da is not easy to deal with. But Fushan Ji was stabbed twice by me with the wood poison just now." The price was his current miserable state, "He probably won't survive tomorrow morning."
No wonder he looked relaxed. It turned out that he had cleared the biggest obstacle to inheriting the throne.
"Why did your brothers turn against each other?"
"My father likes my brother more, and the gods like me more." Fushan Yue shrugged, "Brothers, aren't they enemies? Oh, do you have any brothers?"
He Lingchuan did not answer but asked: "Does the god like you more?"
"That's right. The successor favored by the gods will have a better chance of ascending to the throne and becoming king." Fu Shanyue smiled and said, "You are an outsider, and you don't know that this is the ironclad rule of the Demon Kingdom."
"In terms of succession, the Demon King himself has no autonomy?"
"Of course you can't say that. But this kind of thing is too complicated and can't be explained clearly in just a few words." Fushan sucked and ate noodles, "Are you going to Lingxu City?"
He Lingchuan nodded.
"After passing the Twilight Plains and heading north, we will reach the Chiyan Kingdom. Please give me a ride."
"I'm afraid I'll get involved with you." The people the King of Chiyan wants to kill are in this caravan. Are they going to go against the local snakes?
"No, they will dare to do it abroad." Fushan Yue Lao Shenzai said, "I am the eldest son, and I have supporters at home and in the royal court. They must not do it blatantly."
"Why does your father care so much about who is the heir to the throne?" These great monsters have a long lifespan, far beyond the comparison of human kings. The crown prince is in name only. Some even do not have a crown prince to avoid a lot of trouble, such as King Baoshu. But King Chiyan began to think about it
Who will inherit the throne, that is to say... "Is it possible that his life is approaching?"
Fu Shanyue chuckled twice: "It can't be said."
I can’t say it, but I don’t deny it either.
Fu Shanyue added: "I'm not sure of being in the position, but at least 70-80% sure. If you are a far-sighted businessman, you should know that this investment is a good deal."
He Lingchuan smiled and said: "I have to discuss it with Shi Er. This caravan belongs to him, and he is the one who is responsible for these dozens of lives."
Fu Shanyue shrugged and had no objection.
Since the sound insulation here was too poor and the light transmission was too good, He Lingchuan had already closed the doors and windows, and the two of them just chatted quietly. Suddenly there were light footsteps outside, and then there was a knock on the window, and someone knocked lightly three times outside.
Down, one long and two short.
As soon as He Lingchuan put down his chopsticks, Fu Shanyue said: "It's okay, open."
The window opened and a little head poked in.
This was a six or seven-year-old girl with slightly dark skin, big eyes, dirty hair, dirty body, and skinny bones. He Lingchuan did not have time to observe the rest because her mouth was so eye-catching:
The upper and lower lips were sewn together with sewing thread, like a rag doll being pranked.
She received ten stitches. The stitches were ugly and lay on her lips like a centipede. The blood stains had turned black. This happened at least three days ago.
With her mouth sewn shut, of course she couldn't eat, and even drink water was extremely difficult. So her lips were chapped and bleeding, and she looked severely dehydrated.