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Chapter 412 'Routines'

As a playboy, Yuan Yao had not imagined that one day he would be kidnapped by bad guys.

But he never thought that his kidnapping would be so twists and turns.

At the beginning, he was just looking for trouble with a gangster who dared to beat him up, but he did not want to be caught by a group of Taiping Taoists disguised as hawkers, trying to exchange him for the Taiping Taoist who was captured and imprisoned by his father Yuan Shu.

Rebellious thief.

This is not a big deal.

Yuan Yao knew very well that as an only son, his own life was a thousand to ten thousand times more important to his father than that of the gang of rebels. He only needed to stabilize the mood of these rebels and not provoke them to take risks, and he would be saved.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the soldiers and horses sent by his father to rescue him to be in place. Although he didn't know the situation outside, judging from the shouts of killing, it should be that these rebels were defeated by the soldiers sent by his father.

Logically speaking, this story should end here.

But he never thought that there was a rebel - Yuan Yao knew this face, it was the gangster who dared to beat him - this rebel suddenly betrayed him, grabbed him and ran away.

This is not a problem either.

Shouchun City is impregnable, and a small cricket thief will naturally not be able to fly out of this dragnet.

Then he escaped.

This shameless bastard actually used himself as a shield. As a result, the soldiers who patrolled the city turned into soft-footed shrimps and escaped directly from the city center all the way from the city center to the city gate.

Later, Yuan Yao couldn't remember it - mainly because Wang Yiyuan felt that this guy was moving around and was unwilling to stay calm, so he simply knocked him out with a palm.

For the first time in Yuan Yao's life, he felt the danger of the world.

"...Hey! That thief, put down my eldest son quickly, or else I won't recognize anyone with this broken stick in my hand!"

"Let me go if you say so? Who are you? If you want to save people, ask me for the knife in my hand first!"

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but Yuan Yao was awakened by a burst of noise.

This voice... could it be the pursuers sent by my father?!

Yuan Yao was overjoyed. He subconsciously tried to open his eyes and look around, but found that his eyes had been covered with black cloth and his mouth was blocked by a piece of cloth.

He tried to scream, but he could only make a whine.

"My lord! My lord, are you okay? Wait for a moment, and after I deal with this thief, I will rescue you right away!"

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

"Thieves are beaten!"

Ahem, the above situation comes from Yuan Yao's perspective.

Let's take a look at what's really going on.

This is a small valley about fifty miles away from Shouchun. It is quiet and remote. Sun Ce's soldiers, led by Cheng Pu and Huang Gai, surrounded the valley.

In the valley, there were only Sun Ce, Liu Xie, Xu Shu, Wang Yiyuan and Yuan Yao who appeared as a prop.

This place is called Zu'an Valley, and it is a big stage for Xu Shu to choose from.

At this time, Yuan Yao was tied up like a mummy and thrown aside casually, while Wang Yiyuan and Sun Ce were standing in the middle of the field, their weapons constantly clashing.

Yes, it was just a collision.

As we all know, there is a term called routine in martial arts, which uses the cooperation of two people to simulate a wonderful fight using fixed movements.

However, Wang Yiyuan and Sun Ce were much more perfunctory.

I saw the two of them standing still with their feet, and the broken stick and the long knife kept hitting each other in an up, down, left, and right order, making a "ping ping ping ping ping" sound of gold and iron clashing.

The two of them kept talking about it.

"Hey!"

"ha!"

"The dragon comes out of the water!"

"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"

“Reaching for the stars and the moon!”

"The Overlord raises the cauldron!"

"Good work!"

“Each other!”



Not far away, there was even Xu Shu holding a sign with big characters written on it and constantly giving instructions to the two people on the field.

[Sound louder!]

[The rhythm of the attack can be adjusted, don’t use the same frequency all the time, it’s too fake]

And not far away, I saw Chen Liuwang and Liu Xie sitting on a huge rock, with his legs crossed and knocking on melon seeds he found somewhere, and from time to time he commented in a low voice on the two people's acting skills.

Ahem, that's not important.

This is a large-scale live-action radio drama targeting Yuan Yao.

Sun Ce had to borrow troops from Yuan Shu after all, and the whereabouts of the Yuxi was an inescapable part - did the Yuxi exchange Yuan Yao's life for the thief? There is no evidence to prove it.

For example, Yuan Shu's precious son, Yuan Yao.

As long as Yuan Yao hears with his own ears that he was bought back by Sun Ce in exchange for the jade seal... that's enough.

The sound of the two weapons clashing became more and more intense. Suddenly, Sun Ce took a step back and hit the ground with his broken stick!

"Evil thief, try this trick from me again!"

In Yuan Yao's ears, the battle between the two sides was at its climax.

Following Sun Ce's blow, a wave of air dispersed in all directions, and Yuan Yao only felt that with the loud noise, countless flying gravel suddenly hit his face.

At the same time, Wang Yiyuan quickly took his saliva and sprayed it all around.

"Pfft! Good kung fu! He is indeed the little overlord Sun Ce!"

At this moment, Yuan Yao suddenly felt his neck sink.

"It's a pity that although your martial arts skills are high, but I have a hostage in my hand, what can you do to me? Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Despicable! Shameless! If you dare, let go of the hostages and we'll fight again!"

Sun Ce's voice was full of anger, unwillingness and helplessness, while Wang Yiyuan's voice was full of villain's success.

"Stop talking nonsense and let my brother go. Otherwise, let Yuan Shu's only son die in peace and be buried with my brother!"

As he spoke, Yuan Yao's neck felt a little heavier, and the cold blade almost touched Yuan Yao's neck.

Die, die, die!

Yuan Yao's heart was filled with death, and in just a moment, his crotch was already soaked.

Well, it was soaked in cold sweat.

"Okay, everything depends on you. Let the eldest son go first!"

"No, what if you regret it? Let my Daozhong brothers go first! Otherwise, next year today will be the day when Yuan Yao dies!"

"But...but, releasing the prisoners requires the nod of the governor in person. The governor is still in the city at the moment..."

"In that case, I'm sorry!"

Wang Yiyuan didn't seem to want to spend much time with Sun Ce. The blade was getting closer and closer to Yuan Yao's erection, and Yuan Yao was about to lose his head!

"Wait! What do you think of exchanging this for the eldest son? This is the treasure my father got from Luoyang. It is the jade seal passed down from the Han Dynasty. If you take it, you can also exchange it for prisoners in the hands of the prefect!"

The blade stopped.

"Is this thing... really so magical?"

"It's absolutely true! I dare to swear on my life!"

There was a moment of silence.

"That's all. If that's the case, then a certain family will suffer some losses today. You put down the jade seal and retreat Baizhang! A certain family will see if it's true. If it's true as you said, a certain family will let him go."

"But……"

"lay down!"

This...this Sun Bofu actually used his own treasure to save my life?

This truly great loyal minister!


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