At this time, the atmosphere in the secret room of a house in a small town called Qingyang was suffocatingly tense.
There were six people in the room, but only one was sitting on the Taishi chair with an angry look on his face. There were broken pieces of dishes at his feet, and meat porridge was splashed everywhere.
There were three people standing behind him, all with frowning faces, looking at the two people kneeling in front of their master.
One of the two people kneeling was pale, and the sides of his cheeks were swollen to a dark purple color. There was blood flowing down from the corners of his mouth to his chin and dripping on his clothes.
The other one's face was ashen and his head was hanging down.
"Wasn't it great in the past? Most of the gold and silver that I racked my brains to obtain were used on you? Is this the result?" The person who got angry was Qi Qisheng, the prince of Yangli Kingdom.
How could he not be angry? When he was appointed as the prince a long time ago, he knew very well that if he wanted to secure this position, he must first save his life.
Suffering from that kind of hidden disease is not the most important thing. After all, it is certain that the Wei family has the antidote he needs, fresh living people.
At that time, there is no need to give the other party the title of Crown Princess, nor the concubine. Just give her the title of Mrs. Furong or Mrs. Ziyue.
He knew that his threats came from the emperor's uncles and emperor's younger brothers, so he not only made friends with ministers in public, but also recruited disciples in private. Of course, these fathers and emperors turned a blind eye to him.
One-eyed.
Secretly, he instructed his own people to buy and sell officials, deduct military pay, and accept bribes. Instead of squandering the money he earned, 70% of the money he received was used to train killers and build secret stakes.
After all, there are some things that cannot be done by his own people and by spending money to hire people from the world.
It is precisely because of this that his father and mother are worried about his safety when he travels so far this time, but he is the only one who is confident.
Where does the confidence come from? Aren't they the masters he has trained with real money over the years?
But it was unimaginable. The bitch of the Wei family had lost most of his life before he even met him. The important point was that the Wei family's eldest wife and his wife, who were brought as bargaining chips, were so cautiously taken away by him.
But they were still robbed one after another.
The night before, he was still enjoying the local Hualoutou cards that his men had found. He was thinking that if that bitch Wei took away one, what would happen? Her mother was still in his hands!
However, early this morning, while I was still dreaming, I was so angry at the news brought by my entourage that I almost vomited blood in my chest.
You must know that for the sake of safety, the people in charge of the Song family are not only the masters he secretly trained, but also the masters from the martial arts who were hired here at high prices.
I originally thought that this was to be foolproof, but I didn't realize that double insurance was useless.
"Peng Wu, forget it because you are incompetent. Look at the martial arts masters you invited. From my perspective, they are not even as good as the street gangsters. After such a thing happened, you actually have the nerve to come back and revive yourself?" Qi Qinsheng
He cursed at the one who lowered his head.
Just bow your head and admit your mistake? Did you know that for him, if someone is kidnapped, this trip is basically a failure?
Peng Wu, who was named, had just moved when the man next to him immediately spoke loudly: "Your Highness, this matter is due to the incompetence of my subordinates. Please give me another chance to atone for my sins. I have been kidnapped.
Get it back later.
If we don't do it this time, we will die to apologize." After saying this, he leaned down and kowtowed heavily.
The sound of his forehead hitting the ground made the people behind the prince frown again. Without even looking at him raising his head, they knew that his forehead must be bruised.
They were all brothers who had undergone severe training together for many years. They were willing to help and beg for mercy, but they knew their master's temper well.
At this time, if you ask for mercy, not only will you not be able to help your brothers, but you will also harm them, because the prince's anger has nowhere to vent, and the punishment for Peng and Wu will only be doubled.
They bet that during this trip, the number of people had been reduced by half, and the prince knew it well, and no matter how cruel he was, he would not punish those two severely at this juncture.
After all, now is the time when manpower is needed.
Although not all the masters trained by the prince have been brought out, some are kept in the capital, but now it is too late to go back and recruit people temporarily.
The journey is too long, and no one can guarantee what else will happen during this period.
Since the other party was able to find the Song family and kidnap her, if they wanted to find the prince, they didn't dare to think any further.
Qi Shengsheng looked at the two people kneeling in front of him angrily. Don't think that he didn't know what Peng Wu wanted to do just now. He just wasn't convinced by his reprimand and wanted to refute and contradict him!
Don’t you know that the number of people has been lost too much, and now we need manpower? Do you really think that he has a bodhisattva heart and can let him kneel here alive?
This useless thing is destined to be very lucky if someone cuts this incompetent, weak-tempered but still-tempered bitch into pieces.
"Well, this is your first offence. If you don't do it next time, go ahead." Qi Qinsheng suppressed the thought of killing these two men, and felt a rare bellyache against his will.
"I thank my master for not punishing me, and I will go look for him now." The one lying on the ground thanked him loudly, then quickly picked up the one next to him and staggered out.
When they reached the ground outside the secret room, Peng Wu shook off the man who was dragging him away: "Brother Yanjiu, this is the master you are willing to sacrifice your life to be loyal to? What did you say to me when you lured me into the Prince's Mansion?
You say he acts decisively and you have a bright future with him?
I think you are blind. Such a person only needs us to fight for him, kill people, and be his executioner. Do you still want to be promoted and make a fortune in the future? That depends on whether you have that kind of fate."
"Shut up, do you want your life?" Yanjiu, whose forehead was covered in blood, quickly covered his mouth with one hand and looked behind him in panic.
"Haha, I don't want my life? If he hadn't needed help now, do you think he would have left us two alive based on his temperament? Brother Yan Jiu, let me tell you, even if you and I go to find him,
It was a waste of merit, but in that person's heart, the two of us are still worthy of death, but we will be left to breathe until we finish the things here.
Believe it or not, it’s up to you, brother, I’ll leave it here for now.” After saying that, Peng Wu reached out and patted his brother on the shoulder, raised his legs and strode out.
Looking at the decisive back of his good brother, Yan Jiu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He sighed and raised his feet to chase after him.
Inside the secret room, there was silence again.
"What do you think of this situation?" Qi Qinsheng asked.
Based on his understanding of the people around him, if he didn't speak, these three would never say anything.
"My subordinates think that we should tidy things up and move to a safer place." One of them said, really being forced to speak helplessly.
Qi Wensheng, who originally wanted to hear the opinions of his entourage, suddenly became furious when he heard this: "Exchange, exchange, exchange for anything, why should I, the majestic prince of the Yangli Kingdom, hide in hiding?
