Back Off, Let Me Come

The hero... is sad about being a beauty? ? ?

Lin Feng was speechless for a long time.

He looked at Xu Quan with wide eyes, as if he had met this guy for the first time: "Wen Shi, the beauty you are talking about is..."

Xu Quan patted his chest.

"Needless to say? It's so far away but so close!"

Isn't Xu Quan a first-class beauty?

Because Xu Quan's movements were too heroic and Lin Feng was so close, he could clearly see the suffocating fluctuations.

She subconsciously leaned back slightly.

"Isn't this bad?"

I always felt that the young man was not for this kind of food.

Xu Quan was actually unconvinced and snorted: "Why is it bad? Is it because my brother is not good-looking or because he has a bad figure?"

He couldn't wait to make a move that could perfectly show off his figure. Lin Feng was so frightened that he took two steps back.

"Not really, I'm just worried about catching someone off guard."

Xu Quan smacked his lips and pouted boredly: "You're right. If you ruin your good deeds, sir, you don't know what to do. Can you keep an eye on this person just by yourself? There’s a real problem…”

Lin Feng said: "If there is any sign of losing control, I will naturally kill him first and then punish him, and then I will plead guilty to the lord."

Xu Quan touched his chin and said, "It's a pity that my cousin is not here, otherwise he should be able to help."

This was the first time that Lin Feng heard Xu Quan take the initiative to mention his cousin Xu Jie. Xu Jie had done business with his lord before, and Lin Feng, as Chu Yao's deputy, had also dealt with Xu Jie several times. The latter didn't smell of copper, unlike ordinary merchants.

She was curious: "Mr. Xu Da, do you have any countermeasures?"

Neither Gu Chi nor Jiang Sheng could tell.

Xu Quan nodded: "That's - he travels all year round, how can he do it with little skills? His business is not just in Tianhai. In addition to doing business openly, he also does some smuggling business behind the scenes. Among them, he uses Ten Crows The two main lines are the , and Beimo. The salt and iron business has always been hugely profitable, how could he miss it? It’s just that the past two years have been uneven, so he has done less. "

Xu Jie is also someone who frequently interacts with Shiwu.

To put it bluntly, how much money can you make from a serious business? These shady people behind the scenes are the big ones. A trip is worth more than ten thousand taels of silver? Otherwise, with the Xu family's financial resources, how could they spend money to support Wu Xian's troops?

His cousin is truly a know-it-all.

Lin Feng was not so blind.

Understanding Shiwu does not mean that there is a way to deal with it.

However, Xu Quan seemed to remember something in the next second. He made a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand, and suddenly shouted.

"I suddenly thought of something. If this guy is really the target, he really can't be killed. Did you say before that this person is insulated from the energy of heaven and earth, which makes Peeping Heart and Words laugh? Even Mr. Gu's scribe's way is not good for him. kick in?"

Lin Feng nodded: "Indeed, what did you remember?"

And why do you say you can't kill?

Xu Quan tried to recall: "I remember my cousin told me something similar before... In this case, in addition to the special physique Mr. Jiang mentioned, there is another one - an extremely rare foreign secret method! The person you see is a dead."

Lin Feng got goosebumps from what he said.

"Dead, dead people?"

Xu Quan nodded heavily and said: "Yes, my cousin has seen this kind of secret method. He almost lost all his money as a businessman in Shiwu before, because of this loss. According to him, only a small number of Shiwu Da The tribe has an inheritance and will not use it unless life is at stake. Precisely because the dead are non-human, their appearance will show different characteristics from ordinary people to distinguish them."

How can a dead person look into his heart?

Lin Feng frowned: "But his breathing is normal, his body temperature is the same as that of a living person, and there is no lag in his movements."

Xu Quan: "Otherwise, how can it be called a secret method?"

Now that I think about it, the purple hair of the slave boy is so natural that dyeing it cannot have the effect.

"Then why did you say you can't kill me?"

Xu Quan scratched his head and sighed: "If it is really such a secret method, then killing it is like letting the tiger return to the mountain. After the operation on the dying person, the body will fall into a state of suspended animation, and no matter how serious the injury is, it will heal slowly, and his consciousness will Wake up in the body of the target and move freely. If you are killed at this time, your consciousness will return to the original body, and it will not be easy to capture the original deity."

"So cunning?"

Xu Quan said: "It's not that there is no way to break it. He killed the person not long after the spell was performed. The injury was not healed and he suffered backlash. There was basically no way to survive. But according to the salt seller's words, this guy has at least two activities outside. Months…”

It’s only been a hundred days since I was injured.

If you kill someone at this time, the most they can do is vomit blood.

Pat your butt, turn your head, and lead people to kill you.

Lin Feng: "..."

After a while, she said: "That may not be possible..."

Xu Quan said with a sad face: "I hope not."

Alas, his secret hair dye recipe!

Fortunately, he still dreamed that his hair color was eye-catching, and Gong Xiqiu could also see the crowd standing in Wuyangyang.

Now, the dream is shattered.

Lin Feng: "I will inform the Lord and others about this."

Xu Quan endured his sadness and comforted her: "Don't be too disappointed. After all, he is someone who can be targeted by your teacher. If he can be caught and killed so easily, it is your teacher who will be buried."

Doesn't it feel better when you think about it this way?

Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Thank you, I am not comforted at all.

With the ideas provided by Xu Quan, there was a breakthrough in determining the identity of the slave boy. This was also the first time Jiang Sheng and the two had heard of such a thing. Shen Tang held his chin and sighed: "The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds... It's not like there is no progress..."

Although the slave boy can escape from his shell, but think about it conversely - as long as he is still alive, I will not be able to wake up.

Imprisoned in disguise.

It’s not easy to make people die, but it’s not easy to make people want to live but not die? This group of literate scholars who are full of troubles have many solutions, but Shen Tang is not worried about this matter.

In fact, except for the news about the army being exposed, she was not worried about anything else, including Chu Yao's dream - if he was not prepared, he would be passive if someone tampered with food and drink, but if he was alert, he would not be a threat.

What can really threaten her——

It was this prince who went back to mobilize reinforcements to surround and kill her.

Shen Tang flipped through the account book with a headache, silently calculating in his mind how many more people were needed to reach the target. The tribes that had been exterminated before must have had their effect, causing a bloody storm in Shiwu Royal Court. It's just that the fire isn't big enough yet, so she has to keep adding fuel.

Shen Tang frowned and thought deeply, feeling miserable.

A dreamless night.

The army was well rested and launched a surprise attack on the target on the evening of the second day.

This operation was not hidden from the slave boy.

He was even given crude weapons.

He held the weapon in confusion: "This is it?"

Lin Feng said: "Knife."

"For what?"

"kill."

The slave boy still wanted to ask who to kill, but he soon realized that this question was unnecessary. In this operation, not only the people from Shen Tang's side were involved, but also the refugees in the valley. It’s just that these refugees do not produce food, but are transporters of food.

Food comes first, and they treat their compatriots more cruelly and viciously than Shen Tang and others.