Heroes... are not easy to be with.
Lin Feng was speechless for a long time.
He looked at Xu Quan with eyes wide open, as if he had just met him for the first time: "Wen Shi, the beauty you are talking about is..."
Xu Quan patted his chest.
"Need I say more? It's so far away and yet so close before our eyes!"
Isn’t Xu Quan a first-class beauty
Because Xu Quan's movements were too bold and Lin Feng was so close, he could clearly see the breathtaking fluctuations.
She subconsciously leaned back slightly.
"Isn't this bad?"
I always feel that the boy is not interested in this kind of food.
Xu Quan was actually unconvinced and snorted, "Why is it not good? Is it that my brother is not good-looking, or is it that his figure is not good?"
He wanted to make a move that could show off his body perfectly, which scared Lin Feng so much that he took two steps back.
"Not really, I'm just worried about alerting the enemy."
Xu Quan smacked his lips and pouted in boredom: "You are right. If I ruin the master's good deeds, I don't know what will happen to me. But can you keep an eye on him by yourself? If this person is really problematic..."
Lin Feng said: "If there are signs of losing control, I will naturally kill first and report later, and then go to the lord to apologize."
Xu Quan touched his chin and said, "It's a pity that my cousin is not here, otherwise he should be able to help."
It was the first time that Lin Feng heard Xu Quan mention his cousin Xu Jie. Xu Jie had done business with the master before, and Lin Feng, as Chu Yao's deputy, had also dealt with Xu Jie several times. The latter did not have the smell of money, unlike ordinary businessmen.
She was curious: "Does Mr. Xu have a plan to deal with this?"
Neither Mr. Gu Chi nor Mr. Jiang Sheng could see it.
Xu Quan nodded, "That's right. He travels all year round. How can he be successful without some skills? He does business not only in Tianhai. In addition to the open business, he also does some smuggling business behind the scenes, mainly in Shiwu and Beimo. The salt and iron business has always been lucrative, so how could he miss it? It's just that the past two years have been unrest, so he has done less."
Xu Jie is also a person who frequently deals with Shiwu.
To put it bluntly, how much money can be made from the legitimate business? The big money is from the shady business behind the scenes. How much is the value of a trip? Otherwise, with the Xu family's wealth, how can they afford to support Wu Xian to raise troops
His cousin is a real know-it-all.
Lin Feng was not so blind.
Knowing about the Ten Crows does not mean having a plan to deal with them.
However, the next second Xu Quan seemed to remember something, clenched his right fist and smashed the palm of his left hand, and suddenly shouted.
"I suddenly remembered something. If this guy is really the target, he really can't be killed. Didn't we say before that this person is isolated from the energy of heaven and earth, making the Mind-Seeker laugh? Even Mr. Gu's way of the scholar has no effect on him?"
Lin Feng nodded: "Indeed, what did you remember?"
Why do you say we 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 secret method of an alien race! The person you saw is a dead person."
Lin Feng got goosebumps from what he said.
"Dead?"
Xu Quan nodded heavily and said, "Yes, my cousin has seen this secret method. He almost lost all his money when he was doing business in Shiwu because of this. According to him, only a small number of large tribes in Shiwu have inherited it, and they will not use it unless their lives are at stake. Because the dead are not human, their appearance will show different characteristics from ordinary people to distinguish them."
How can the dead read people’s minds
Lin Feng frowned: "But he is breathing normally, his body temperature is the same as a living person, and there is no stagnation in his movements."
Xu Quan: "Otherwise, why is it called a secret method?"
Now that I think about it, the slave boy’s purple hair was so natural that it couldn’t be achieved by dyeing.
"Then why do you say you can't kill?"
Xu Quan scratched his head and sighed, "If this is really the secret method, then killing it is like letting a tiger go back to the mountain. After the dying person is cast, the body will fall into a state of suspended animation, and even the most serious injuries will slowly heal, and their consciousness will wake up in the body of the target and move freely. If they are killed at this time, their consciousness will return to their original body, and it will be difficult to capture their original body again."
"So cunning?"
Xu Quan said: "It's not that there is no way to break it. I killed the man not long after the spell was cast. My injuries have not healed yet and I was attacked again. There is basically no way to survive. But according to the salt dealer, this guy has been out for at least two months..."
It only takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone.
If you kill someone at this time, the most he will do is spit out blood.
He patted his butt, turned around and led his men to kill.
Lin Feng: “…”
After a while, she said: "That may not be the case..."
Xu Quan said with a sad face: "I hope not."
Oh, his secret recipe for hair dyeing!
It's a pity that he even dreamed that his hair color was eye-catching and that Gong Xichou could see him standing in the crowd.
Now, the dream is shattered.
Lin Feng: "I will go and inform the lord and his family about this."
Xu Quan suppressed his sadness and comforted her: "Don't be too disappointed. After all, he is someone that your teacher has targeted. If he could be caught and killed so easily, it would be your teacher who would be humiliated."
Does it make you feel better if you think this way
Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.
Thanks, I wasn't comforted at all.
With the ideas provided by Xu Quan, they made a breakthrough in determining the identity of the slave boy. It was the first time for Jiang Sheng and the others to hear about this kind of thing. Shen Tang sighed with his chin in his hand: "It's true that there are all kinds of birds in the forest... It's not that there is no progress..."
Although the slave boy was able to escape, think about it the other way around - as long as he is still alive, the original master will not be able to wake up.
Imprisoned in disguise.
It's not easy to kill someone, but isn't it easy to make someone unable to live or die? These literati with a lot of evil intentions have plenty of ways to do this, so Shen Tang is not worried about this.
In fact, apart from the fact that the army's information was exposed, she was not worried about anything else, including Chu Yao's dream - if she was unprepared, it would be passive if someone tampered with her water and food, but if she was on guard, it would not pose a threat.
The one who can really threaten her is—
It was this prince who went back to get reinforcements to surround and kill her.
Shen Tang flipped through the account book with a headache, silently calculating how many more heads were needed to meet the target. The tribes that had been exterminated before should have taken effect, causing a bloody storm in the Ten Crows King's Court. But the fire was not big enough, so she had to continue adding fuel.
Shen Tang frowned in deep thought, the pain of being a social animal.
A dreamless night.
After the army had rested, they launched a surprise attack on the target on the second night.
This action was not hidden from the slave boy.
He was even issued crude weapons.
He held the weapon in confusion: "What is this?"
Lin Feng said: "Knife."
"What for?"
"kill."
The young slave wanted to ask who to kill, but soon realized that this question was unnecessary. In this operation, not only Shen Tang's people participated, but also the refugees in the valley. However, these refugees did not produce food, but were the transporters of food.
With food in front of them, they treated their fellow countrymen even more cruelly and viciously than Shen Tang and others.