"Why are you still standing there? Kneel down for me one by one, do you hear me!?" Xiongying saw his gang members standing there like fools, and suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, and shouted towards them they roared.
"Meet the gang leader!"
After hearing the roar of the eagle, the gang members immediately came to their senses and knelt down towards Ye Qiqi as if they were conditioned reflexes.
The nearly three thousand bandits who surrounded Ye Qiqi and the others immediately knelt down and shouted slogans loudly.
Ye Qiqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The thousand light cavalrymen were all stunned when they saw this scene in front of them.
this…
It seems that their princess and the bandits are old acquaintances?
But why did the bandits all kneel down towards the princess and call them gang leader?
Is there still a fight to be had?
"Everyone, get up, stop kneeling." Ye Qiqi looked at the bandits with a smile, waved towards them, and then asked strangely towards the eagle: "You want to kill King Jing'an?"
"This..." Xiongying immediately hesitated when he heard this sentence.
At present, they have finally found the gang leader who has been missing for many years, but the gang leader seems to be in the same group as the person they want to kill. In this case, it seems that it will be difficult to start.
"Why do you want to kill my gang leader's wife Yazhai?" Ye Qiqi asked again when she saw Xiong Ying hesitated and didn't speak.
However, as soon as she said these words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The eagle stared at Mo Hanqing who was standing there with wide eyes, opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "You... you said he was Mrs. Yazhai back then??"
"Yeah." Ye Qiqi nodded.
The eagle's eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Hanqing again.
Sure enough, if you put it this way, his cold temperament is somewhat similar to that little boy back then.
"This... this is really true!!" Xiongying took a long time to digest this fact. He stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head with some embarrassment, and said with embarrassment on his scarred face: "This It’s because the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn’t know the other!”
"Why do you want to kill King Jing'an??" Ye Qiqi asked again.
"Well, someone actually paid a thousand taels of silver for us brothers to ambush here and kill him when he passes by." Xiong Ying naturally knew everything about his gang leader. As he spoke, he took out the portrait from his arms, handed it to Ye Qiqi and said, "The man gave us a portrait of King Jing'an and said that we only need to kill the person in the portrait."
Ye Qiqi took the portrait in his hand and looked down. It was a piece of good-quality rice paper with gold powder sprinkled on it. Although the Mo Hanqing in the painting was not particularly similar to his own facial features, But the cool temperament is just right.
“Who gave you this painting??”
"That's the person who gave me the mission." Xiong Ying said calmly.
"Have you seen clearly what that person looks like?"
"No." Xiongying shook his head and said, "When the man came, he was wearing black clothes and a black mask on his face. It was impossible to tell what he looked like. Besides, even if he could tell, it would be hard to tell. It’s no use, those who come here to do this mission must be just minions.”