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Chapter 170: Changes in the Toilet

Although these black-clothed assassins are extremely skilled in martial arts, they look like they don't care about death, and they use a strategy of dying together.

But Hei Niu and others don't care about martial ethics at all, and they spread white lime like crazy.

He also took advantage of them not paying attention and directly lowered the fishing net to catch these people on the spot.

Zhang Liang felt dizzy. He grabbed Qin Feng's arm and gritted his teeth and said:

"If...if anything happens to me! You must let my father go!

One life is worth another, I don’t owe you anything anymore!”

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qin Feng was suddenly startled and shouted in panic:

"Quick! Find the doctor! Find the doctor!"

Qin Feng is really a little scared. He won't let Zhang Liang, one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, die here because of his arrival, right?

But in the middle of the night, where is the doctor?

And if you’re not familiar with the place, there’s no place to go!

Just as everyone was hurriedly carrying Zhang Liang into the house, Lu Pheasant suddenly appeared and frowned:

"Quiet!"

Then, she began to take Zhang Liang's pulse seriously and looked at Zhang Liang's wounds.

After a long time, she said:

"There is no serious problem, there is no poisoning, and the wound is not deep.

The reason why he fell into coma was due to excessive bleeding."

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief:

"You actually know medical skills?"

Lu Pheasant snorted softly and said proudly:

"This little girl knows so much!"

Qin Feng nodded, turned around and shouted:

"Notify the kitchen! Throw away Hei Niu's bowl!"

Black Newton was stunned for a moment and shouted loudly:

"Why are you throwing this bowl at me? Boss, aren't you bullying an honest person?"

Qin Feng patted Hei Niu on the shoulder:

"If I had a house in Xianyang, I would definitely place a memorial tablet to thank you!

The assassin has already touched the study, and you don’t know yet?"

Black Bull said sarcastically:

"Isn't that because you went to introduce someone to Tiezhu tonight?"

When Tie Zhu heard this, he immediately cursed bitterly:

"You still have the nerve to talk about riding a horse? Didn't you say you would introduce me to a young lady?

You idiot! You just fooled me! Give me back the one-tael gold introduction fee!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly and asked:

"Hai Niu introduced you to someone?"

Tie Zhu looked extremely sad and angry:

"Yes! He said she was a yellow flower girl!

After arriving at the place, I knocked on the door and said that Hei Niu introduced me.

As a result, the woman replied, "Three hundred from an acquaintance's recommendation!"

Black Bull was still not convinced and muttered:

"Who told you not to explain clearly? Besides, you are so ugly, it would be great if someone wanted you!"

"I'll fucking kill you!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to pull them apart and scolded:

"Stop making noise! ​​Take me to the cellar. Those people haven't confessed yet?"

Black Bull shook his head:

"I haven't confessed. The leader is a bit ruthless. He can even scratch the soles of his feet."

Qin Feng nodded and said:

"Bring the envoys from Zhao, Wei, and Yan."

"promise!"

In the cellar, the leading man in black had his hood removed.

Judging from his appearance, he is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a rather heroic appearance.

Qin Feng walked in and said lightly:

"What's your name? Who asked you to come? How did you find this place?"

The middle-aged man sneered:

"Dunlun your mother!"

Qin Feng nodded:

"Very good, I admire your courage."

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood:

"It's his mother's fault!"

Qin Feng suddenly laughed:

"I hope you can still be so tough later."

The middle-aged man said solemnly:

"We have taken it as our duty to destroy the violent Qin Dynasty! We have already been prepared to sacrifice!

Come on! I will not be afraid of any punishment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three men who looked like wolves and tigers rushed out from behind Qin Feng!

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he blurted out "fuck"!

I saw these three envoys who had eaten Hehuan Powder, pounced on the middle-aged man uncontrollably, began to rub his body constantly, and kept making some strange movements.

The middle-aged man collapsed on the spot, struggling hard and yelling:

"You bastard! You don't have martial ethics! You use such despicable and shameless methods!"

"Go away! Don't kiss my neck! Fuck me!"

"Is there something wrong with you riding a horse? Get out of here!"

"Kill me if you can! Kill me!"

"Ouch! Please! Don't let them take off my pants!"

"I've done it! I've done it all! Stop them quickly!"

"My name is Xun Sheng, and I am the vice president of Jixia College! It was Hou Sheng who sent us to assassinate the Qin envoy, Qin Feng!

Zhang San was released intentionally by us! We followed him all the way and found this place!"

Qin Feng waved his hand, and Hei Niu and others stepped forward to pull the hungry envoys from the Three Kingdoms away.

Xun Sheng was already in tears, and an endless sense of humiliation flooded into his heart.

At this moment, his faith collapsed and his mentality exploded.

In any case, he never thought that the enemy would be so ungrateful!

Qin Feng touched his chin and asked:

"Can I enter Jixia Academy?"

Just when Xun Sheng hesitated, Hei Niu let go of the envoys, allowing them to pounce on the ragged Xun Sheng again, and screams suddenly broke out!

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Just take my badge and pretend to be a student to get in!"

........

Hou Sheng hasn't had a good night's sleep these days.

He always felt that people from the Qin Dynasty would come to settle accounts with him and kill him.

So, he simply moved into Jixia Academy.

Jixia Academy is a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, where hundreds of schools of thought gather together, and martial arts masters from all walks of life defend this place impregnably.

Coupled with the fact that it was heavily guarded, I felt more at ease after winning the battle.

"Hey! Why is there no news about Xun Sheng?"

Hou Sheng walked anxiously around the garden when he suddenly felt a stomachache and hurried to the toilet.

Just as he was squatting comfortably, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

I saw a young man wearing a blue shirt and dressed like a student come in.

As soon as he saw Hou Sheng, his eyes lit up and he asked anxiously:

"Are you the legendary late master who is rich in money and talented?"

Hou Sheng felt inspired for a while and ignored this inappropriate occasion. He stroked his beard and nodded:

"Exactly."

The young man immediately bowed and said humbly:

"Master, I have been troubled by something that has kept me awake at night.

Like an inner demon, the disciples were tossing and turning.

I wonder if Master can help my disciples clear up their doubts?"

When Hou Sheng heard it, he immediately became interested.

Although his own moral character is not high, he likes to be a teacher and prefers others to call him master.

Hearing this, he raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite, and said warmly:

"But it doesn't matter."

The young man sighed and said:

"Disciples often feel very irritable and always want to curse others.

When it gets serious, I can't even control myself, so I take out a brick from my waist and try to make a fool of myself.

Why is this? Is this disciple suffering from some disease?"

Hou Sheng frowned slightly and asked:

"What kind of tiles? Can you take a look?"

The young man untied the rope buckle from his waist, held the Fire Joy and handed it over.

Hou Sheng looked at the smooth frosted tile, shook it in his hand, looked at the young man, and said seriously:

"Have you ever thought that you are not sick?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully:

"Ah? Then what happened to me?"

"You just have no quality... Hey? Hey? Hey? Don't push me! I'm squatting! Damn it! Can't you afford to play? You're going to fall! Don't be special.

Why push it!!!”

(Thank you to the palace fan "Xingkong Wuying" for accompanying you all the way~I love you~)


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