Not long after, Li Minggui's wife put good wine and delicious food on the table, including chicken stewed with mushrooms, stir-fried mutton, stir-fried fungus with meat, pig ears mixed with chives, etc. All the dishes that could be served were served.
Li Minggui invited the Snake King in his mind to sit down, poured two bowls of sorghum wine, and started eating and drinking with Ximen Lang.
Ximen Lang was not polite. After drinking a bowl of wine, he grabbed a chicken thigh and gnawed it with relish. He was really drunk and was quite generous.
After drinking and eating, the workers outside had already packed the five hundred five-step snakes into dozens of bags and placed them in the yard.
Ximenlang said: "Old Li, I have to trouble you to send these snakes to Heshuo City."
Li Minggui said hurriedly: "This is all as it should be. I will drive you back."
Ximenlang thought for a while and said, "Give me some of the snake medicine you developed, and also bring some special powdered medicine to restrain my offspring. When the time comes, I will trap them in a designated area to prevent them from slipping out and causing harm."
All living beings.”
Li Minggui hurriedly asked: "How big is the area that surrounds them?"
"It's about four acres of land." Even though the house Ximenlang lives in is dilapidated, it is very large.
"Okay, I'll bring enough powder."
The two of them walked out, and Li Minggui ordered his workers to put the bags containing poisonous snakes on half of the truck. Ximen Lang looked at the squirming bags and was secretly happy. It was great to have these murderous guys guarding the house.
. He was so excited that he didn't notice that there was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old in the corner who looked over with admiring eyes.
Li Minggui started the truck and drove Ximenlang and two workers out of the farm and headed to Heshuo City.
More than an hour later, the truck stopped in front of Ximenlang's old house in Puyundong. Ximenlang said, "This is it. Let's get out of the car." He got out of the car first, took out the key, opened the lock on the yard gate, and led the way.
Let the other three people go in.
Ximenlang said: "Old Li, now spread your special medicinal powder in a circle in this yard and trap all my descendants in it. Can you do it?"
Li Minggui checked the terrain and said, "No problem." He took out two convenient bags of gray powder from his backpack, handed it to two workers, and ordered them to sprinkle it in a circle throughout the yard.
The two workers agreed and poked open the corner of the convenience bag, and a wisp of medicinal powder sprinkled down. One of them walked eastward and the other west, spreading the medicinal powder evenly on the corner of the wall.
Li Minggui handed the backpack over and said, "Your Majesty, the Snake King, this contains snake medicine. The white powder can be used externally to drive away poison, and the red pills should be taken internally to protect the heart. If someone is bitten by a snake, use this to treat him or her."
Ximenlang took it and hung it on his shoulder, saying, "Thank you very much."
Li Minggui said in fear: "Don't say that, I can't afford it. This is what juniors should do."
At this time, the two workers came back and just finished scattering the medicinal powder to form a circle in the courtyard. Then they unloaded the bags from the car and moved them to the yard. They opened the nylon rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and five-step snakes appeared.
It meandered into the grass about half a person's height and disappeared.
After Li Minggui and others said goodbye to Ximen Lang, they drove away in a truck.
Ximen Lang re-locked the lock on the courtyard gate and climbed over the wall into the courtyard. Suddenly he remembered that those who assassinated him last night drove a van. He didn't see it when he entered the alley just now. It was probably stolen by the Shanhe Gang.
The people were driven away. He also knew in his heart that if Li Pengfei and several others died here, Zheng Shanhu would not give up and would take action. However, with these five hundred crawling cold-blooded soldiers protecting him, he was not afraid of them!
Damn it, those seven corpses are still in the yard. I have to find them and bury them first to avoid the stink.
Thinking of this, Ximen Lang walked along the direction of yesterday's murder. What made him feel strange was that there were many snakes in the yard just now, but he didn't touch any of them!
When he brushed away the grass in front of him and looked at the corpses, he was horrified. He saw dozens of venomous snakes gathering on each corpse, densely covering the corpses and biting them crazily.
He went up and tore off the clothes and even the flesh of the corpse until the flesh and blood were confused...
Damn it, are you too cruel?
Damn it, these poisonous guys are enjoying a feast of human flesh. Usually, beasts tend to become violent when eating and attack humans who hinder their enjoyment of food. I'd better stay away!
Ximen Lang was thinking about getting away first when he suddenly noticed that these five-step snakes had stopped their crazy behavior and raised their heads. Although there were still pieces of flesh and blood at the corners of their mouths, they kept lowering their heads and raising their heads in order, and bowed again.
On!
A very awesome feeling came to Ximenlang's heart. I am so amazing. I am actually respected by these cold-blooded animals. He is even more domineering than the Western Poison Ouyang Feng back then. It's so cool!
However, it’s a lot of trouble to come and visit like this. Doesn’t it affect people’s dining?
Ximenlang tentatively raised his hand and pressed it down slowly. He looked at the group of snakes and saw that the snakes really obeyed his instructions. They no longer lowered their heads and just looked over blankly, as if waiting for his order.
Hey, my gesture seems to work, let me try it again.
Ximen Lang pointed his hand at the corpses, with a ferocious look on his face, and said: "Eat, eat them all hard, eat them all..."
The group of snakes immediately became crazy and rushed to bite the bloody and human-looking corpse. It was a cruel and inhumane scene.
Ximen Lang grinned, what he saw was shocking, and he felt like he was sick to his stomach. He quickly turned around and walked away, came to the corner of the wall, climbed over the wall, and landed in the courtyard of the master's house. At a glance, he saw the lonely figure standing silently under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
figure.
That figure was Wen Ziling, who was wearing a blue batik dress. She was very worried because Ximen Lang stayed out all night, so she was in a bad mood and was a little depressed. She didn't even bother to practice kung fu. She just walked out of the room and was looking at herself under the tree. Listen.
Hearing the sound behind him, he hurriedly turned around, saw the young man he missed in his heart, and said in surprise: "Xiao Lang, are you back?"
Ximen Lang came over and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, what are you doing standing here? Are you secretly missing me?"
Wen Ziling blushed and said angrily: "Stop thinking about good things, I didn't miss you. Why do you think about you? You have such a beautiful female subordinate to accompany you. I can't say how happy you were last night?"
Ximen Lang secretly smiled in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the five times he and Xia Zhiyuan fell in love last night, and the intoxicating look of her twisting her body and twirling her hoofs underneath!