Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth eight old villains
The golden eagle was hovering in the air, emitting a series of belated calls. Huang Feixue had just assigned it to conduct a survey from the air. Although the golden eagle had sharp eyesight, the changes happening underground were beyond its ability.
Huang Feixue stood behind Zhang Chi and looked around. She wanted to help Zhang Chi, but she didn't know how to help him. Whenever this happened, she would feel guilty in her heart.
Zhang Chi looked into the eyes of the brown-armored warrior and said, "Watching your clan members being killed and your home being destroyed, you must feel bad, right?"
The brown-armored warrior said: "Nonsense, what would you think if it were you?"
Zhang Chi said: "If it were me, I would chase the murderer to the end of the world. I would make them pay with blood and pay a price ten times a hundred times."
The brown-armored warrior nodded and said: "Yes, the murderers of our heavy-eyed people are the Shanman clan and the Black Yue clan. I will not let go of any of their clan members."
Zhang Chi said: "There is an injustice and a debtor. None of us in this group have ever killed any of your tribesmen. Are you a bit indifferent in taking revenge on us?" He stared at that person while speaking.
The eyes of the brown armored warrior.
The brown-armored warrior felt like someone was looking straight into his heart. He wanted to escape from the relaxed eyes, but he felt that the relaxed eyes attracted him like a magnet, making him unable to escape.
Immortal Zhang also had no choice but to use the mind control technique taught to him by Qin Junqing after reaching a deadlock. Qin Junqing taught him many secret techniques before he came to Netherworld Ruins, and the mind control technique was one of them.
A skilled spiritual master can manipulate the consciousness of others. Zhang Chi is just a beginner in this area. However, he has read many books on psychology and mastered many tricks under Qin Junqing's guidance, but he has not actually used it.
Yes, I used it once today with the attitude of giving it a try.
Zhang Chi said: "If you kill these innocent people, what's the difference between you and those cruel Black Yuezhi? If you kill them, I will avenge them and kill you and your companions. These companions of yours are because of you."
And dying is equivalent to killing your own people with your own hands."
Zhang Chi's words were like nails wedged into the heart of the brown-armored warrior, and he began to hesitate.
Zhang Chi said: "If your family is aware of it, they definitely don't want you to kill innocent people indiscriminately, don't you think so?"
The brown-armored warrior's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "My daughter was only three years old. She was beaten to death by the black-armored warrior when she was only three years old..." At this point, he was already sobbing.
Zhang Chi said: "It was Du Beifeng and his black-armored warriors who killed your daughter. We are just an ordinary business group. You don't want to seek revenge on the real murderer, but you want to seek revenge on us innocent people. It's fair to do so."
Your dead daughter?"
There seemed to be some kind of magic power in Zhang Chi's words. The inner defense of the brown-armored warrior had completely collapsed. He removed the short knife from Huang Qitai's neck, nodded and said: "Yes, it was Du Beifeng who killed my family. I want to find him."
Dubeifeng takes revenge!"
Zhang Chi praised: "Those who have clear grievances and grievances are heroes." One sentence of praise made the brown-armored warrior's blood boil, and he said loudly: "Brothers, listen, don't hurt innocent people, let's go!" The group of heavy-eyed people thought that
I heard it wrong. Why is the leader so angry? Wasn't he the one who came to rob the caravan? Why did he give up so suddenly?
The brown-armored warrior yelled: "Are you deaf? Let them go and let's go!"
This group of people left just as quickly as they came. They burrowed into the ground like mice one by one and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Chi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was so lucky that a bloody disaster was avoided.
The group of people whose caravan was hijacked thought they were certain to die, but they didn't expect Zhang Chi to resolve the immediate crisis with just a few words. They all admired him and cheered in unison.
Huang Feixue's beautiful eyes were looking at Zhang Chi with watery eyes, and her eyes of admiration could already be seen.
Cao Chengguang was experienced and knew at a glance that Zhang Chi had just used mind control to control the brown-armored warrior's consciousness, but he didn't know how long it would last.
Zhang Chi was obviously aware of this, and he asked everyone to pack up and leave here as soon as possible. If the brown-armored warrior regained consciousness, he must have known that he had just controlled his mind, and he would surely come back.
Everyone gave up the plan of setting up camp and continued on the road. They arrived at the ice field that night and camped again at the boundary between the pasture and the ice field. After all, there was no time to replenish the forage. After entering the ice field, there was no place to replenish the horses. Feed for these horses must be provided.
Reserve more.
The golden eagle flew into the air and was responsible for observing whether the heavy-eyed people had caught up. Cao Chengguang surveyed the area around the camp to ensure that there would be no more ambushes underground. He strolled around and returned to Zhang Chi, smiling and saying: "Don't worry, there's nothing down there.
ambush."
Zhang Chi looked at Cao Chengguang warily.
Cao Chengguang said: "Why are you staring at me?"
Zhang Chi said: "I didn't know you had a habit of eavesdropping."
Cao Chengguang chuckled and said, "Why am I so boring? I found out that those Chongmu clan wanted to attack the caravan, so I followed them and ended up following you under your tent. I really don't know what you two were doing inside?"
Zhang Chi said: "Want to know?"
Cao Chengguang shook his head like a rattle: "What does it have to do with me? You don't care about young things. You two can do whatever you want."
Huang Feixue tidied up the tent and walked over here with a flushed face. Cao Chengguang reminded Zhang Chi: "Your maid has come to tell you to go to bed, so why don't you go quickly."
Zhang Chi said: "You feel very envious, don't you?"
Cao Chengguang said: "I would be lying if I said I wasn't envious, but this girl is not my type. I like petite ones."
Zhang Chi couldn't help laughing: "Okay, when we get to Crystal City, I will help you find a petite old woman."
Cao Chengguang actually nodded seriously and said: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow, and I am not a picky person."
Zhang Chi turned around and left. Huang Feixue glanced at Cao Chengguang. She also knew that Cao Chengguang had gone under the tent to eavesdrop, so her eyes naturally showed disdain.
When Cao Cheng saw her looking at him like this, he waved to her.
Huang Feixue hesitated for a moment but then walked over and said somewhat unhappily: "What are your orders, Mr. Cao?"
Cao Chengguang deliberately teased her and whispered: "How does he treat you?"
Huang Feixue asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Cao Chengguang said mysteriously: "Do you know why he doesn't like you?"
Huang Feixue originally wanted to leave, but after hearing these words, she stayed again and said, "Young Master is very kind to me."
Cao Chengguang said: "You have a tough mouth. Don't tell me you don't understand anything. If he really likes you, why won't he even touch you?"
Huang Feixue glared at the old gangster: "Hate!" He really wanted to leave this time.
Cao Chengguang said: "I'll tell you a secret."
"Don't listen!" He said this, but his body was very honest and he didn't move at all.
Cao Chengguang looked around and lowered his voice: "Actually, your Mr. Zhang is a woman."
Huang Feixue opened her mouth in surprise, then smiled and said, "Mr. Cao likes to tell lies."
Cao Chengguang said: "If I lie to you, I will curse that no woman will like me in my life. Think about it, you are so beautiful, and you are his, and you are a normal man. Do you want to do something to you? He even touches you Don’t you think it’s weird if I don’t even touch you?”
Huang Feixue blinked, thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the young master."
Cao Chengguang said: "I trust you so much, you have to help me keep the secret. If you ask him directly, he will definitely not admit it, and he will definitely think that I betrayed him. After all, I am the only one who knows his true gender."
Huang Feixue said: "You lied."
Cao Chengguang said: "Why did I deceive you at such an old age? Do you think I deceived you for money or sex? Xiaonizi, you really don't know the heart of a good person. Have you ever taken a bath with him?"
Huang Feixue shook his head.
Cao Chengguang nodded: "I do."
Huang Feixue felt a little frightened in her heart.
Cao Chengguang asked again: "Have you ever seen him relieve himself?"
Huang Feixue blushed: "How come you can say such things?"
Cao Chengguang said: "I've seen him squatting to relieve himself."
Huang Feixue said: "You are not a good person, I want to tell the young master."
Cao Chengguang chuckled and said: "The young master in your heart is actually a young lady. He knows the art of mimicry. Wasn't he a handsome boy when you first met him? Now he has become a short and fat man. He is not a man at all. If you don't believe it, , when he falls asleep, you go and touch his crotch, if it’s something, I dare to eat it.”
Huang Feixue glared at Cao Chengguang: "Young master is right, you are just an old gangster!" This time he really left.
Cao Chengguang danced with joy, and it was very interesting to tease the little girl. When he turned around, he saw Lightning Yinchachai looking at him from behind. Cao Chengguang coughed dryly and said: "What are you looking at? I call this the beauty of an adult, and you don't care if you tell me." Understand."
Lightning's mouth twisted, and he smiled a little evilly.
Zhang Chi was lying in the tent, Huang Feixue helped him cover him with a bear skin, and huddled in a corner alone, Zhang Chi said: "Why don't you sleep?"
Huang Feixue said: "Master, I feel very guilty. I can't help you every time you encounter trouble."
Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Everyone has their own strengths, and you have already helped me a lot."
When Huang Feixue heard what he said, she couldn't help but think of Cao Chengguang's words just now. No matter how you look at Zhang Chi, he is a handsome man, and his voice and behavior are not feminine at all.
But the art of mimicry can be changed in many ways. Yes, if the young master is a man, why won't he even touch me? The social form of Netherworld Ruins determines Huang Feixue's way of thinking. On the one hand, thinking has formed habits and stereotypes, but on the other hand, Huang Feihong gave her to Zhang Chi, and she considered herself to be Zhang Chi's fixed property, and Zhang Chi should do whatever he did to her.
