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Chapter 1292 The strength should not be underestimated

Chapter 1292 Strength cannot be underestimated

Linze watched Yan Xiao stand up, turning his back to her, getting further and further away from him step by step.

It seemed as if something very important was leaving him little by little.

"Yan Xiao, I won't force you anymore!" Stop!

Linze suddenly came back to her senses, but when she said these words, she had already left the tent.

*

Yan Xiao ran back to the other side in one breath.

I almost collided with Baishui.

"You're back! The medicine just now is for internal injuries. This one is for external injuries. You can also give it away..."

"Sorry, I won't give it away, and there is no need for the errand fee." After saying that, Yan Xiao turned around and left.

Baishui was stunned on the spot: What's going on? Gold can't be used anymore now.

Seeing another person walking towards him, Baishui quickly put on a friendly smile and said, "Wantong, please send this topical medicine to the right minister. It costs a hundred gold for the errand."

Wantong glanced at the thing in her hand and raised his eyes: "Okay, one hundred and fifty gold."

Baishui: "..."

That's too sloppy. Feng Shizi's men are all experts when it comes to negotiating the price. She should have quoted fifty taels.

"One hundred and twenty taels?" Baishui bargained.

"One hundred and forty taels." Wantong counter-offered.

"One hundred and thirty taels!" Bai Shui gritted his teeth.

"Deal." Wantong smiled, took the medicine from her hand, and added: "If you don't have any cash, go write an IOU and I'll come get it later."

Baishui: "..."

She would only ask Feng Danyuan's men to run errands if she had a brain attack!

*

Feng Danyuan's men are top-notch in price and lightness.

When Wei Lang got up at night, he suddenly saw a figure flash past, then a second, and a third.

He was so shocked that he almost peed on his pants.

Did you see a ghost?

When he saw that the three people entered Feng Danyuan's tent, he was shocked again: Assassins!

He quickly tied up his trousers and ran over.

Unexpectedly, before he got close to the tent, a cold sword was placed on his neck.

Wei Lang's scalp felt numb.

When the man saw Wei Lang clearly, he put down his sword, cupped his hands and said, "Second Young Master Wei, you came here late at night. Do you have anything urgent to do with the Crown Prince?"

"No, there is an assassin——"

Wei Lang realized that with such a master guarding Feng Danyuan's door, how could the assassin enter so easily?

Once they entered, they could only explain one thing: Feng Danyuan allowed it, and they were Feng Danyuan's people!

Thinking of this, Wei Lang was so shocked that his hair stood up.

Who is this Feng Shizi!

If his subordinates are so powerful, wouldn’t the master—

The answer is self-evident.

"It's okay, we went to the wrong place." Wei Lang felt that he should not stay here anymore.

"Second Young Master Wei, please go slowly." Qingfu was polite and didn't ask or say anything more.

*

Wei Lang tossed and turned on the couch and baked the cake for half the night.

Early in the morning, I went to find Wei Zi with a pair of panda eyes.

"Who is Feng Shizi?" Wei Lang went straight to the point.

"The crown prince of the Yu Kingdom." Wei Zi smiled.

"You know that's not what I'm asking." Wei Lang's eyes were bright: "Why did he come to Dayong?"

A proton, with such subordinates, is he really just here to be a proton in Dayong?

He understands his sister, and the person she can recognize, even if he is not stronger than her, can at least meet his opponent.

She looked down upon Feng Danyuan, who had only one face and was otherwise unremarkable.


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