Zhong Sang didn't take this small amount of money seriously, but Deng Mingyang's actions made him lose his guard.
He looked arrogant. After taking the wallet, he didn't even look at it. He threw it directly to his attendant and said proudly: "Deng Qianjun, to be honest with you, don't think I am just a regiment commander now, but
This is only temporary. When the situation stabilizes, I can at least serve as the commander of the army. Think about it, the whole country belongs to my uncle. What kind of position can I not get? As long as you follow me, I will definitely
Your benefits are indispensable."
"Yes, yes, yes! The villain will definitely be loyal to the general in the future!" Deng Mingyang was flattered and repeatedly handed over his hand.
"Yes!" Zhong Sang responded with his nose. Seeing that Mrs. Zhong hadn't come out yet, he couldn't wait any longer and said, "Don't keep Mrs. Zhong busy in the kitchen anymore, hurry up and go to the bar!"
"Okay!" Deng Mingyang agreed with a smile, and asked the servant to call his wife to come over and bring the prepared meals as well.
It didn't take long before Mrs. Deng arrived in style, holding a tray with wine bottles and glasses on it.
It is evening now, and candles are lit in the room. Looking at Mrs. Deng now, she looks even more beautiful and beautiful like a flower.
"General, please have some wine!" Mrs. Deng poured a full glass of wine for Zhong Sang and Deng Mingyang each, and gave it to Zhong Sang first.
While Zhong Sang took the wine glass, he touched the back of Mrs. Deng's hand with his finger and said with a smile: "Mrs. Sister-in-law, you are so polite!"
This move was extremely rude. If her husband had not warned her in advance, Mrs. Deng might have turned against her at this time.
She hurriedly retracted her hand and lowered her head as if she was electrocuted, and her shy and timid look made Zhong Sang find it even more attractive.
He and Deng Mingyang exchanged cups, intending to drink wine. In a short time, the two of them had drank five bottles of wine. Of course, most of them were forced into Deng Mingyang's stomach. The latter was already
With his face full of drunkenness, he sat on the mat, shaking his head repeatedly, and his eyelids were too heavy to lift.
His tongue was straightened and he hesitated: "General Zhong, this little man... is too drunk to drink... he can't drink anymore..."
"Hey?" Zhong Sang said dissatisfiedly: "Who doesn't know that you, Deng Qianjun, can drink a thousand cups? Are you still pretending to be with me?"
"No, no, no, I'll drink, I'll drink..." Looking at Deng Mingyang, he was obviously unconscious. He picked up the wine glass and couldn't even find his mouth. Zhong Sang grabbed his wrist and drank the wine in the glass.
Pour it into his mouth. After Deng Mingyang finished drinking the wine, his head sank, with a bang, and he leaned heavily on the table.
"Deng Qianjun? Deng Qianjun?" Zhong Sang called several times in succession. Seeing that Deng Mingyang had no response, he shrugged with pretense of regret and muttered: "Why did you get drunk so quickly?" As he spoke, he turned to the side.
The servant of the Deng Mansion waved his hand and said: "Quick, help your master to the room to rest."
"Yes!" the servant agreed, struggling to help Deng Mingyang, who was unconscious, and walked out with difficulty.
At this time, Mrs. Deng was also about to stand up and leave. Zhong Sang stretched out his hand to stop her. His smile was not funny. His eyes rolled around and glanced at Mrs. Deng. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he said with a playful smile:
"Sister-in-law, don't be anxious. If you leave too, wouldn't you be too slight to me, an honored guest?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Deng had no choice but to slowly sit back at the table.
Seeing that the servant had helped Deng Mingyang out of the room, Zhong Sang turned his head and glanced at the guards standing on the left and right. These people were his confidants, well aware of his habits, and knew that the young master had fallen in love with him again.
My wife, having evil thoughts, walked out of the room quietly and wisely. After leaving, she did not forget to close the door tightly.
"They..." Mrs. Deng didn't know why the guards left suddenly. She just started to speak. Zhong Sang, who had been holding back for so long, couldn't help it any longer. He grabbed Mrs. Deng's wrist and pulled her into his arms, hehehe*laughing.
He said: "Since Deng Qianjun can't accompany me, then Madam-in-law will accompany me." While speaking, his hand had already touched Madam Deng's collar.
Mrs. Deng didn't know the detailed plan of her husband and Tang Yin. At this time, she was shocked by Zhong Sang's frivolousness. She was stunned for a moment. She came to her senses and without thinking, she slapped Zhong Sang in the face and scolded angrily.
: "General, please respect yourself!"
Zhong Sang touched his cheek, and a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his face. He pushed Mrs. Deng to the ground. Before she could get up, he was on top of her. While tearing her clothes, he sneered: "Respect yourself."
?The more disrespectful thing is yet to come! Your husband has given you to me, how can you pretend to be a chaste and martyr woman?!"
Mrs. Deng was a woman, and her strength could not be compared to Zhong Sang's. Soon her hands were pressed tightly by Zhong Sang's single palm, and her clothes became disheveled.
At this moment, cold words suddenly came from behind him: "It turns out that the Zhong family, in addition to being able to stab women in the back, are also used to showing authority over women!"
These words frightened Zhong Sang so much that he jumped up from Mrs. Deng's body as if someone had stepped on his tail. He turned around and asked in a shocked voice, "Who is that person?"
Behind him, stood a young man in black clothes. He looked about twenty-five or six years old. His face was as white as jade, he had sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes. He had a natural smile and raised the corners of his mouth. His appearance was both handsome and endearing. However,
Now, Zhong Sang's heart was pounding.
The young man met Zhong Sang's eyes and said with a slow smile: "Tang Yin!"
"You...who are you?" Zhong Sang couldn't believe his ears.
"Tang Yin!"
Zhong Sang was stunned for a moment, then without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the window of the house, intending to break the window and escape.
There is no need to take action. Since Tang Yin appears here, it has already shown that all this is a carefully designed trap. If you continue to entangle with Tang Yin at this time, you still want to knock him down and perform some bullshit miracle.
That would be the world's greatest fool, and Zhong Sang would certainly not commit such a fool's errand.
However, if he wanted to run away now, it was already too late.
Just when he was approaching the window sill and was about to jump out of the window to escape, suddenly, a long knife was stabbed straight through the window. The knife was fast and unexpected. Zhong Sang screamed strangely and instinctively lowered his head hurriedly. At this time, a
A black-faced young man jumped out of the window holding a three-pointed two-edged knife. He swung the knife in his hand and sneered: "I'm sorry, this road is blocked!"
"ah?"
Zhong Sang subconsciously took two steps back. Just as he was about to put on his spiritual armor, he suddenly felt the back of his neck tightening and being grabbed by someone silently. He opened his eyes and screamed, and without thinking, he immediately put on his spiritual armor.
, and at the same time, he turned back and hit the person behind him in the face with his arm.
The person behind him is Tang Yin.
Before his counterattack could hit, Tang Yin's palm was already emitting blue light, and then, black fire was born. With a roar, the spiritual armor outside Zhong Sang was instantly burned, and thick smoke emerged from his body.
In the spirit mist, the whole person seemed to have been drained of life all of a sudden. His eyes were wide open, but there was no luster in them, and they were just dead gray.
thump!
Tang Yin let go and threw the body to the ground. Then he raised his head and took a deep breath. As he breathed, all the spiritual mist floating in the air was absorbed into his body.
He closed his eyes, paused for ten seconds, and then slowly exhaled a breath.
Immediately afterwards, black mist emanated from his whole body and condensed on his side. The black mist gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker. Finally, it turned from gas into an entity. First, a face slowly took shape, and then a body.
, limbs, and in just an instant, a living person appeared next to Tang Yin. Whether it was appearance or clothing, he was exactly the same as Tang Yin, as if he was carved from the same mold.
The spectacle was not over yet. Tang Yin, who was transformed from black mist, twisted his body and shifted his facial features, turning into an eyeless humanoid monster with a huge mouth. His legs were shortened, his arms were long, and he squatted on the ground. It was particularly terrifying.
At this time, not to mention the frightened Mrs. Deng who almost fainted, even the well-informed Shangguan Yuanrang was startled.
"Oh shit!"
Tang Yin's true form cursed in a low voice and closed his eyes again. At this time, the monster next to him also changed again. His body had twisted and turned beyond normal, and his facial features gradually became blurred. After a while, he transformed into a person like Zhong Sang.
Identical people not only have the same facial features, but also the clothes and even the smallest details.
This is simply another Zhong Sang.
If they hadn't watched Zhong Sang being killed by Tang Yin, no one would have believed that the Zhong Sang in front of them was actually a fake.
Oops! After a long time, Shangguan Yuanrang woke up from the shock. He couldn't help but take a breath. The shadow clone was already amazing enough, but Tang Yin could actually change the shape and appearance of the shadow clone. This
It was simply too terrifying. He shook his head in disbelief, looked at Tang Yin's true form, and asked: "Sir, how did you do this?"
Tang Yin himself smiled and said nothing, but turned into a clone of Zhong Sang and said with a smile: "This is the wonderful effect of soul burning!" As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and a black flame jumped in his palm. The flame was black, but the fire
But the heart is blue and looks particularly ghostly.
Boom!
At this moment, the door opened, and a group of people rushed in from the outside. The leader was none other than Cheng Jin, followed by the members of the Dark Arrow. They all held shining steel knives in their hands, covered with blood.
, Cheng Jin said: "Sir, all the attendants Zhong Sang outside have been dealt with..."
Before he finished speaking, he happened to see Zhong Sang next to Tang Yin. He was frightened and said repeatedly: "Why don't you kill him, sir?"
"Zhong Sang is dead." The clone that transformed into Zhong Sang walked up to the body on the ground with a smile, hooked its foot, and kicked Cheng Jin closer.
Cheng Jin lowered his head and took a look, right? The body on the ground was not Zhong Sang or someone else? Then who was this Zhong Sang in front of him? He asked in surprise: "Then you..."
"Clone!"
The clone answered simply.
Can the shadow clone also change the physical appearance? Even Cheng Jin doesn't know this, and he can't do it.
He scratched his hair, looked at Zhong Sang up and down, then walked forward and pinched his face, pulled his clothes, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He still couldn't understand the reason, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Anyway, you can always see some strange things around Tang Yin. He has become accustomed to them.