Crossing town house man and wife

Chapter 139 Chapter 139 Farewell

Until the water in the bathtub turned from hot to cold, Wu Ming didn't wait to come to Yan Heng.

Seeing that Yan Heng could not come for a long time, Wu Ming didn't go to him, dried himself, put on his clothes, then fell on the couch and started to catch up on sleep.

When he woke up, Wu Ming found that Yan Heng was already lying beside him, propping his head up, and looking sideways at him.

His vigilance is really getting worse and worse!

Wu Ming sighed in his heart, turned his body sideways, and said, "When is it?"

"In the afternoon, we will be able to use the evening meal in a while." Yan Heng reached out and brushed away Wu Ming's hair, pinning them behind Wu Ming's ears, "It's almost time to get up."

"Oh." Wu Ming responded, but did not move, and instead said, "I beat Yao hard."

"I know." Yan Heng said indifferently.

"...I stepped on one of my legs and broke it." Wu Ming continued.

"The medical officer has already connected and wiped off the wound medicine you gave." Yan Heng also continued in a nonchalant tone, "The medical officer said that the wound medicine is very good, and it will fully recover in ten and a half months. "

Hearing such words, Wu Ming's hands and feet were itchy, and he really wanted to kick Yan Heng down and beat him up.

That's your subordinate, and it's because of you that he plotted against me!

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "I beat him up, don't you feel bad?"

"It's not the first time he has made his own decisions." Yan Heng caressed Wu Ming's black hair, "Even if you don't do anything, I will punish him."

"Hehe." Wu Ming squeezed out two chuckles, and once again felt that he was just talking to a duck.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Yan Heng asked back: "Could it be that your heart hurts?"

"My heart hurts!" Wu Ming was amused, "You tell him for me, this is the last time, and if there is another time, I will let him die, die, let's work!"

"...Can't you speak seriously?" Yan Heng sighed.

"Don't change the subject!" Wu Ming raised his hand to pinch Yan Heng's nose, "I'm serious, if there is a next time, I will kill Yao Zhong and put the blame on you."

"Okay." Yan Heng took Wu Ming's hand, pulled him into his arms, kissed his lips, and then smiled bitterly, "But to be honest, unless I kill that guy, otherwise, I will There’s really no guarantee there won’t be a next time.”

"It's okay, I don't need your guarantee." Wu Ming stared into Yan Heng's eyes, "You just need to remember what I will do."

"Ma'am." Yan Heng sighed, raised his hand to touch Wu Ming's cheek, "Give me a little more time, there are some things that I haven't fully figured out yet."

Wu Ming's heart tightened, "What's the matter?"

Yan Heng didn't answer, he paused and then repeated: "Give me a little more time."

Wu Ming vaguely guessed the answer, couldn't help hugging Yan Heng, and said softly: "Time is running out, five days later, five days at most, Xianyang will issue an edict to let you discuss the casting of the tripod. This edict probably won't It will come from the hand of Qin Sishi, and the edict will not be delivered by a scholar-bureaucrat or a general in the court."

"I guessed it." Yan Heng patted Wu Ming reassuringly, "So, I plan to join forces with Qin Han and support him to continue to be emperor."

Wu Ming was taken aback, "I thought you hated Ying Han."

"I don't like it." Yan Heng put his arms around Wu Ming, showing helplessness, "But at least he is a good person."

"A good man doesn't live long." Wu Ming said, "And don't forget, his father——Qin III was smothered to death by his mother Xiang Shi, if this matter is leaked out, the whole world will not allow him to be emperor again. "

Yan Heng was silent, and after a while he asked again: "Is Lu Liang's Soul Locking Orb still in Old Gui's hand?"

"Yes." Wu Ming nodded, "And it's impossible to get it back——I don't have the ability to snatch things from ghost merchants."

"Forget it then." Yan Heng sighed, "I'll think about it again."

"Think about it later." Wu Ming pushed Yan Heng away, "How did you deal with those troubled old men? I mean those who are still alive."

"They're all locked up and let their families redeem them." A cold light flashed in Yan Heng's eyes, "This time, if I don't give away half of their net worth, I'll let them lose their net worth completely."

"If you could show this kind of ruthlessness earlier, you wouldn't have so many troubles today." Wu Ming curled his lips and rolled over to get on the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Heng was taken aback.

"Go to the merchant ghost and ask for some life-saving pills." Wu Ming explained while dressing, "The price of live pigs and dead pigs is not the same. Since you want to exchange them for money, you must ensure that they are alive, even Even after all the torture, you have to live alive.”

"I thought you wanted them to die more." Yan Heng said in astonishment.

"It's useless for them to die. Even if they kill their entire family and the in-laws and clans behind them, it's just to make room for the so-called upstarts." Wu Ming replied indifferently, "What's more, I don't think you can be ruthless." Make up your mind to kill."

"It's really not possible." Yan Heng smiled wryly, "Whether it's the common people or the gentry, if one side is missing, the world will be in chaos."

Weird.

Nothing is indispensable in this world. Even without the sun, wouldn't the creatures at the north and south poles still exist?

Wu Mingxin slandered, but he didn't argue with Yan Heng on the spot. He put on his clothes and went outside.

Yan Heng quickly jumped off the couch and left with him.

Shang Gui was still in Wu Ming's tent at the moment, seeing Wu Ming bring Yan Heng in, put down the ornaments he was playing with, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Come see me off?"

"Are you leaving?" Wu Ming turned his head and glanced at the sky outside.

"I know..." Shang Gui muttered angrily, "Say it, why are you here?"

"Oh, give me a bottle of that life-sustaining Baizhuan Pill." Wu Ming didn't make a fuss, and expressed his intention in one sentence.

"You should know that the Baizhuan Pill only stimulates all the remaining potential in the body, and does not really extend life. To put it bluntly, it prolongs the time of returning to light. No matter how much life is left, after eating the Baizhuan Pill, That person can only live another three hundred days." Shang Gui reminded.

"What's the matter, I'm not eating by myself." Wu Ming shrugged.

Shang Gui sized him up a few times, then reached out and took out a glass bottle filled with small blue pills, and handed it to Wu Ming.

"Bad taste." Wu Ming murmured, then handed the bottle back to Yan Heng, "You have heard the effects and precautions, so I won't repeat them to you."

Yan Heng caught the bottle in astonishment, thinking about where to put it for a while.

Shang Gui knocked on the table and said to Wu Ming: "I'm leaving, what else do you need, tell me quickly."

"Give me more medicine that ordinary people use." Wu Ming said.

"I don't have such a heaven-defying thing as a storage bag, how can I give more." While snorting coldly, the merchant took out a palm-sized silver box from his sleeve, and put it on the case table, "This one Enough for him."

"You actually brought all these things here." Surprised, Wu Ming picked up the box and opened the mechanism lock on it, revealing a row of glass tubes placed on artificial sponges.Each glass tube is smaller than a little finger and contains liquids of different colors.This metal box is an alloy specially customized by Shang Gui in the later generations. The liquid in the glass tube is also a concoction extracted with precision instruments in the later laboratories. Some can save lives, some can kill people, and some can make people half-dead.

"It's just that he never left." Shang Gui said indifferently.Ghost cultivators like them have a means of self-protection other than spells. Wu Ming likes to play with gunpowder, but he likes to tinker with real medicine.

Wu Ming didn't give the box to Yan Heng, but raised his hand and stuffed it into his shirt.

"Aren't you going to give me a ride? Those two are already waiting for me outside the city." Shang Gui asked.

Wu Ming glanced at Shang Gui suspiciously, nodded and said, "I'll give you a ride, anyway, idle is idle."

"Old Ghost, wait a moment." Yan Heng hurriedly interjected, "I have asked someone to prepare a small gift, can you allow me to give it now?"

"Okay." The merchant ghost smiled lightly.

What Yan Heng prepared was indeed a small gift, that is, some brocade and jade, packed in a wooden box slightly thicker than the briefcase of later generations, with a gold ring inlaid on it, which can be carried directly in the hand like a briefcase.

After presenting the gift, Yan Heng led a team of people and Wu Ming to send the Shang Gui outside Xiangping City.

Two Taoist priests from Mount Zhongnan were already waiting there.

Seeing Wu Ming and Shang Gui appearing together, the expressions on the faces of the two of them suddenly looked a little weird, with surprise, fear and disgust.

Wu Ming was no longer in the mood to argue with those two people anymore. The reason why he followed was because Shang Gui's hint was too deliberate, which aroused his curiosity.

But Shang Gui didn't do anything. After seeing the two Taoist priests, he turned his head and bid farewell to Yan Heng.Instead, the two Taoist priests took the initiative to come over and chatted with Yan Heng by taking the opportunity of rendezvous with the Shang ghost.

Yan Heng didn't intend to turn against these two people at all, seeing that Wu Ming didn't say anything to stop him, he greeted them neither humble nor overbearing.

The older Taoist priest praised Yan Heng's disaster relief results with unsparing words of praise, but the young Taoist priest's eyes wandered a little, turning his eyes around, as if thinking of something.

The merchant ghost on the side was a little impatient, coughed lightly, and urged the two Taoist priests to hurry up.

The elder Taoist chuckled immediately, and bid farewell to Yan Heng.

However, at the moment when they were about to turn around and leave, Yan Heng suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then, there was a scream in front of him.

Yan Heng was stunned, and then found that there was an extra human hand in front of him, only about a punch away from him, but the wrist of this hand was firmly grasped by the other hand, and he could no longer move forward.

Taking a closer look, Yan Heng found that the hand that was grabbed belonged to the young Taoist priest, and the person who grabbed him was Wu Ming.

"Let go!" The young Taoist was sweating profusely from the pain, but he couldn't move.

How is this going? !

Yan Heng was stunned, but subconsciously took a few steps back to distance himself from the young Taoist priest.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" The elder Taoist stepped forward, but just as he took a step, he was blocked by a merchant ghost.

"I should be the one to ask that!" Wu Ming said coldly.

"I just want to take one of his hairs!" the young Taoist argued.

"And then? Cast a curse?" Wu Ming sneered.

"How could my Taoist priest in Zhongnan Mountain do such a thing—ahhh!!!" The young Taoist screamed and was kicked out by Wu Ming.

"He probably just wanted to find someone to figure out whether Governor Yan has the order of the emperor." Shang Gui showed a classic expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"You really think so?" The elder Taoist looked at his nephew in astonishment.

The young Taoist struggled to stand up and said indignantly, "It's just a fortune teller for him, what's the big deal!"

"Nonsense!" The elder Taoist yelled immediately, interrupting his defense, then turned his head and bowed to Yan Heng and the others, "The younger generation is stubborn, please forgive him for his youth and ignorance." Him once."

"You can make mistakes when you are young?" Wu Ming sneered, "I am also young, how many times do I want to make mistakes!"

You young fart!

Not only one of the people present was slandering in their hearts.

The older Taoist priest also froze, but before he could speak again, the Shang ghost said, "Forget it, anyway, you taught him a lesson, there's no need to hold back."

Wu Ming frowned.

There seemed to be some disappointment in Shang Gui's tone, but since he came forward to stop him, this disappointment should not be aimed at him.

What plane are you doing again!

Wu Ming gave Shang Gui a suspicious look, but as Shang Gui said, he had already taught the young Taoist a "lesson", so there was no need to have a battle of spirits at this moment.

As for what they did today...

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years; it is not too late for a villain to take revenge from morning till night.

There will always be opportunities again.

More importantly, he already had a more thorough revenge plan.

Wu Ming smiled coldly, retreated to Yan Heng's side, and said no more.

Shang Gui turned his head and said to the elder Taoist priest, "Let's go, don't waste any more time."

The older Taoist priest took a deep breath, bowed his hands in the direction of Wu Ming and apologized again, then walked quickly to the young Taoist priest and helped him up from the ground.

"See you in Xianyang." Shang Gui also smiled slightly in the direction of Wu Ming, and then disappeared from everyone's field of vision with the two Taoist priests one by one.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like