Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 447 Chapter 447: Strive to complete KPI (27) [seeking monthly ticket]

  Hero... sad about the beauty pass? ? ?

  Lin Feng was speechless for a while.

  Looking at Xu Quan with wide eyes, as if meeting him for the first day: "Wen Shi, the beauty you're talking about is..."

  Xu Quan patted his chest.

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

   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.

   "This, this is not good?"

  I always feel that the boy is not eating this type.

  Xu Quan was unconvinced, and hummed: "Why is it bad? Is it because my elder brother is not good-looking, or is this figure bad?"

  He wished he could make a move that could perfectly show his figure, and Lin Feng was so frightened that he took two steps back.

   "Not at all, I'm just worried about scaring the snake."

Xu Quan smacked, then curled his lips boredly: "You're right, if you ruin your husband's good deeds, you don't know what to eat. But with you alone, can you keep an eye on it? If this person There is a problem..."

  Lin Fengdao: "If there is any sign of losing control, I will naturally cut it first and then play it, and then I will plead guilty to the lord."

  Xu Quan touched his chin and said, "Unfortunately, my cousin is not here, otherwise he should be able to help."

   It was the first time Lin Feng heard Xu Quan take the initiative to mention his cousin Xu Jie. Before that, Xu Jie was doing business with the lord. As Chu Yao's deputy, Lin Feng had also dealt with Xu Jie several times. The latter did not smell of copper, unlike ordinary merchants.

  She was curious: "Mr. Xu Da has a countermeasure?"

  Mr. Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng couldn't tell.

Xu Quan nodded: "That's—he travels all the year round, and he doesn't have much skills. How can he do it? He doesn't just do business in Tianhai. In addition to the obvious, he also does some smuggling business behind the scenes. Among them, Shiwu, The two lines in Beimo are the main ones. The salt and iron business has always been profitable, so 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 a person who has frequent dealings with Shiwu.

   To put it bluntly, how much money can a serious business make on the surface? These shady people behind the scenes are the big heads, and a trip is worth more than ten thousand taels of silver? Otherwise, with the Xu family's wealth, how can they spend money to support Wu Xian's soldiers?

  His cousin is really knowledgable.

  Lin Feng was not so blind.

  Knowing about Shiwu does not mean having a countermeasure.

   It's just that Xu Quan seemed to think of something in the next second. He clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed the palm of his left hand, screaming suddenly.

"Suddenly I remembered something. If this guy is really the target, he really can't be killed. Did you say that this person is isolated from the atmosphere of heaven and earth, which makes you laugh, and even Mr. Gu's scholarly way is not good to him?" kick in?"

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

  Why do you say you can't kill?

Xu Quan tried hard to recall: "I remember my cousin told me something similar... In this case, besides the special physique mentioned by Mr. Jiang, there is another kind - it is an extremely rare alien secret method! The person you see is a dead person. "

  Lin Feng got goosebumps from what he said.

   "Dead, dead people?"

Xu Quan nodded emphatically, and said: "Yes, my cousin has seen this kind of secret method before. He almost lost his money when he went to the business in Shiwu before, and he suffered this loss. According to him, only a small number of Shiwu big The tribe has inheritance, and it will not be used unless life is at stake. It is precisely because the dead are not human, so the appearance will show different characteristics from ordinary people to distinguish the difference."

  How does the dead peer into the heart?

  Lin Feng frowned: "But his breathing is normal, his body temperature is no different from that of a living person, and there is no stagnation in his actions."

  Xu Quan: "Otherwise, why is it called a secret method?"

  Thinking about it now, the purple hair of the slave boy is too natural, it cannot be dyed at all.

   "Then why do you say you can't kill?"

Xu Quan scratched his head and sighed: "If this kind of secret method is true, then killing it is really a return to the mountain. After the operation of the dying person, the body will fall into a state of suspended animation, and no matter how serious the injury is, it can heal slowly, and its consciousness will be restored. Wake up in the body of the target being cast, and move freely. If you are killed at this time, the consciousness will return to the body, and it will not be easy to catch the deity."

   "So cunning?"

Xu Quan said: "It's not that there is no way to crack it. I killed people not long after the spell was performed. The deity's injuries were not healed and he was backlashed. There is basically no way out. But according to the salt seller, this fellow has at least two years of activities outside. months..."

  It's only been a hundred days since the injury.

   If someone is killed at this time, at most they will vomit blood.

   Pat your butt, turn your head and bring someone to kill you.

  Lin Feng: "..."

   After a while, she said: "It may not be such a possibility..."

  Xu Quan cried and said, "I hope not."

   Alas, his secret recipe for hair coloring!

  Fortunately, he still dreamed that his hair color was eye-catching, and Gong Xichou saw the crowd standing in the dark.

   Now oh, broken dreams.

  Lin Feng: "I'll go and tell the lord and the 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 it is so easy to catch and kill him, it will be your teacher who will be killed."

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

  The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched.

  Thank you, I was not comforted at all.

  With the idea provided by Xu Quan, there has been a breakthrough in determining the identity of the slave boy. It was also the first time for Jiang Sheng and the two to hear 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 get out of his shell, but think about it the other way around—as long as he is still alive, the deity 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 live or die? This group of literary scholars full of black water has a lot of ideas, but Shen Tang is not worried about this matter.

  In fact, apart from the news about the army being exposed, she is not worried about other things, including Chu Yao’s dream—if he is not prepared, he is indeed passive when he is tampered with drinking water and food, but if he is on guard, it will not constitute a threat.

  The ones that could really threaten her—

   It was the prince who went back to send rescuers to surround and kill her.

  Shen Tang flipped through the account books with a headache, silently counting how many heads are left to meet the standard. The tribes that were exterminated before should have already exerted their effects, setting off a **** storm in the Shiwu Royal Court. It's just that the fire isn't big enough, she needs to keep adding more firewood.

  Shen Tang frowned in thought, feeling pain.

   A night without dreams.

  The army rested and reorganized, and attacked the target in 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 a daze: "This is?"

  Lin Fengdao: "Knife."

   "What for?"

   "Kill."

  The slave boy still wanted to ask who to kill, but soon realized that this question was too much to ask. Not only Shen Tang's people participated in this operation, but also the refugees in the valley. It's just that these refugees do not produce food, but are food porters.

  Food comes first, and they treat compatriots of the same race more ruthlessly and viciously than Shen Tang and others.

  (end of this chapter)