You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 48: Master (Please read on)

When the scholar arrived at the gate of the compound, a sedan chair was already parked outside.

Next to the sedan chair were four sturdy men with naked upper bodies, standing on both sides of the sedan chair. The man standing on the left had his right shoulder drooped, while the man standing on the right had his left shoulder drooped. Their eyes were slightly dull, as if they had lost their souls.

His butler came forward, carrying a box made of iron, with four wooden sword handles sticking out from it.

"Master, I have prepared your weapons for you." The butler put the iron box on the sedan chair, looked at the scholar, and said, "Master, King Kang wants you to attend a banquet. He said he just found a few beautiful girls from outside, and there are also fine wine and wild deer meat. Is it really okay for you not to go?"

"Of course, no problem." The scholar got on the sedan chair and said with a smile, "I am helping him gain power. Now I am going out to do things. He doesn't even have time to thank me, so how can he be angry?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and sighed, "But it's true. King Kang is petty and self-deprecating. He is slow to react when encountering problems. I have three magic bags here. Take them and give them to King Kang for me. If he encounters something he can't solve, he can open the blue, green and black bags and act according to the contents."

He took out three small bags from his arms and handed them to the servant, then the scholar lowered the curtain on the sedan chair.

"Get up the sedan!"

The four men immediately grabbed the wooden pole with both hands and placed it on their shoulders. The pole fit perfectly into the grooves on their shoulders and were stuck in between.

They walked as fast as the wind, steadily and steadily, and their pace was so fast that even a fast horse could not catch up with them!
Before the butler could say anything else, the sedan chair had disappeared. He could only hold the brocade bag in his hand in a daze. Finally, he sighed deeply and walked towards Prince Kang's mansion.

After walking through several alleys on the street, the butler finally arrived at the gate of Prince Kang's Mansion. When the two guards at the door saw that it was him coming in, they did not stop him at all. Instead, they smiled and made way for the butler to enter.

After entering the mansion, one's eyes were filled with the splendor of spring, with trees in bloom and all kinds of flowers competing for beauty. The maids in Prince Kang's mansion were all wearing thin, soft gauze that revealed large areas of skin. They were holding meals in their hands, and on the plates were all various rare delicacies, including vegetable soup made from the freshest vegetable sprouts, sashimi made from raw venison, and small bottles of wine, too numerous to count.

They hurried towards the central hall.

The butler looked at the maid a few more times. He liked to take a closer look at her every time he came.

Then he collected his thoughts, quickly followed them, and entered the main hall.

As I stepped into the main hall, I saw a fat man sitting in the middle, his upper body naked and covered in grease.

He was about two meters tall and two meters wide. He looked like a round ball with a fat head and a big belly. On each side of him was a beautiful girl. They were almost naked, but their looks were so beautiful that people could hardly take their eyes off them.

There were nine neatly arranged plates in front of the fat man, with meat, soup, vegetables, rice and wine. He took a bite of this, then a bite of that, and his face was greasy from tasting the food.

As soon as he finished the dish in front of him, the maids immediately moved the empty plate away and served a new dish.

This person is King Kang, the vassal king who now controls Xuzhou!

Prince Kang was drinking when he realized that the butler had come to the prince's house. Seeing that he was alone, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Master didn't come?"

"My master said he had something to do, so he left in the sedan chair." The butler said respectfully.

After hearing what the housekeeper said, the expression on King Kang's fat face changed several times, but he didn't say anything.

King Kang has many retainers under his command, each with different abilities. Some are good at killing people, while others are good at planning for the world. They have clear division of labor and distinct plans.

The only exception is the master, who has great abilities, as high as a mountain. He can perform rituals and kill people invisibly. Most importantly, he can also plan for the world.

King Kang still remembers what the master said to him:

"King Kang, there are many people in Xuzhou, but many of them simply stay in their own little piece of land and are of no help to you in your fight for the world. I have a way to make them turn into firewood and light a fire for you."

At that time, King Kang knew that the scholar must be a genius, so he appointed him as the master and had him stay by his side to give him advice.

But capable people often have their own quirks. The master goes out every few days, saying that he wants to help King Kang plan his kingdom, but no one is sure what this guy is thinking.

"Master, do you have anything else to say to me?" Prince Kang asked again. This time, the butler calmly relayed to Prince Kang everything his master said before he left.

"Three magic bags? That sounds weird." King Kang waved his hand, "Show them here!"

The butler immediately handed over the brocade bag. Prince Kang took it in his hand and examined it. He squeezed it slightly and felt that it was full of notes.

He wanted to reach out and open it, but he put his hand down halfway.

King Kang had heard from storytellers that the clever ideas in this brocade bag would be ineffective unless one looked at it at a critical moment. If one opened it, one would probably find only some strange nonsense inside, which one would not be able to understand, so why bother thinking about it?

So he called one of his advisers, threw the golden bag into his hand, and said:
"Take this thing and open it one by one when something goes wrong and execute it in sequence. If anything goes wrong and it doesn't match the master's plan, I will hold you accountable!"

The strategist broke out in a cold sweat and nodded quickly, then took the thing.

After the counselor left, King Kang casually raised his chin towards a maid:

"You go and accompany the master's butler."

The maid immediately responded with a smile, then twisted her waist and walked towards the butler.

The butler's eyes widened, and he pulled the maid into his arms with a humble and obscene smile.

It is obvious that such a good thing can be encountered by coming to Prince Kang’s mansion. I don’t know what the master was thinking that he would run outside the city to suffer.

……

The four strong men had legs as fast as the wind and they could run even faster than horses.

If you lift up their thighs to take a look, you can see that there are stitches at the base of the eight legs of these four people, as if their legs were cut off at the base with a knife before, and then eight powerful flying legs were sewn on.

They ran like this for a day and a night, and finally arrived at a wasteland.

After arriving here, the strong men stopped their actions, put the sedan chair on the ground, and the curtain on the sedan chair was lifted, and the scholar walked down from it.

He came to the only patch of white in the wasteland and lowered his head.

Lying on the ground was Bai Fanglan's body.

A bit smelly.

"What a pity! You don't even cherish such a good skin. You just grabbed it and played with it. At least I can continue to use it after I bring it back."

As the scholar spoke, he reached out and patted Bai Lanfang on the head.

Then he let out a cry of surprise.

Bai Lanfang's three souls and seven spirits were actually shattered into two souls and six spirits, leaving only a little bit left. His soul-searching method could only barely see what Bai Lanfang saw last.

After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled.

"A Taoist priest and a woman. Haha, it's the same as what I often said at that time."

The scholar stood up, took out a kite from his arms, wrote a few words on it, and then threw it out, and the kite flew farther and farther.

"Let Chang Zhuodao try out this Taoist's skills first."

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