At the beginning, his wife came to him, and he became rich by selling kidney treasures.

"Lock picking is your specialty."

"Unlock it quickly." Ren Hao raised his hand and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, kid. Lock picking was just my side job in the past." The old pavilion chief rolled his eyes at Ren Hao and spat out a piece of wire from his mouth.

Although he did not run away last time because he was persuaded by Ren Hao, he still kept the wire that he had obtained with great difficulty in his mouth.

"Brother, what are your plans after we escape from Minglan Country?" The old pavilion chief used the wire in his hand to easily open the handcuffs that locked him and Ren Hao.

"I have no plan to escape from Minglan Kingdom. I plan to stay and go to the palace to meet King Minglan." Ren Hao moved his wrist and shook his head. He wanted to stay here and wait to reunite with Huili Xue and the others, and then use the identity of Princess Rouyue to punish Ma Min and the others.

"You haven't treated me like an animal enough." The old pavilion chief rolled his eyes at Ren Hao.

"That's not necessarily true." Ren Hao smiled mysteriously, and tiptoed away with the old pavilion chief.

However, just as the two of them walked out of the backyard gate, they were blocked by a burly Hu man. It was obvious that this burly man was responsible for helping the merchants to watch over the traffickers.

No wonder Ma Min and those Hu guests dared to drink and sleep soundly, it turned out that someone was watching over them.

When the old pavilion chief saw that the Hu man was so burly and holding a whip in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale and he hid behind Ren Hao.

After all, his old bones can't take a beating.

Hu Han waved the whip in his hand and pointed at the thatched shed in the yard.

It's like saying that if you don't want to be whipped, just go back and put on the handcuffs.

Ren Hao looked at Hu Han and said to the old pavilion chief hiding behind him: "Tell him that I know the whereabouts of Princess Rouyue and want to see Prince Minglan."

"Brother, this...this can't be nonsense." The old pavilion chief was shocked and thought that Ren Hao was too bold to even talk nonsense about Princess Rouyue.

"Don't worry about whether I'm talking nonsense or not, just give it to him." Ren Hao waved his hand, asking the old pavilion chief to make use of his skill in speaking nonsense.

In desperation, the old pavilion chief had to translate Ren Hao's words to the Hu Han man.

But the Hu Han just laughed, then glared and swung the whip in his hand.

Now everyone knows that Princess Rouyue eloped with the prince of a certain country. Not to mention that the Hu people don’t know the whereabouts of Princess Rouyue, how can you, a Han Chinese, know?

"stop."

Just when the old pavilion chief closed his eyes in fear and thought he was doomed, suddenly a Hu sound came from the direction of the inn.

Hu Han turned around and saw a skinny old man walking towards him.

But the Hu man was not afraid of the old man at all. When he was about to swing the whip in his hand, he was grabbed by the scarred servant who followed the old man.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? My master is telling you to stop, don't you understand?"

This burly guest with leopard eyes and tiger face was Tiehu.

And that old man was none other than Lin Yi.

He had heard Ren Hao's voice in the inn before and mistakenly thought it was an auditory hallucination.

But after arriving at the backyard, he realized that it was not just hallucination, but Ren Hao was really there, and he seemed to have become the driving force.

Ren Hao was quite surprised to meet Lin Yi here.

"Ren Sikong, you...what's going on with you? How did you become so miserable?" Lin Yi looked Ren Hao up and down with an expression of disbelief.

what.

Ren Sikong?

The old pavilion chief next to him was stunned for a moment, and looked Ren Hao up and down again.

It’s the same expression as Lin Yi.

He had guessed before that Ren Hao must be a person of status, but he never expected that his status would be so high. He was the Sikong, who was below the Three Dukes and above the Nine Ministers.

Now the old pavilion chief and Lin Yi have the same idea in their minds: how could the dignified Lord Sikong fall into such a situation?

"This is a long story." Ren Hao sighed and thought about how to fool Lin Yi.

After all, he couldn't tell Linyi that he had destroyed the Wei River, then drifted along the river to the Western Regions, and was finally captured and sold to the Hu merchants.

"Since it's a long story, let's talk slowly. There's no rush." ​​Lin Yi didn't rush Ren Hao to speak, so he invited Ren Hao and the old pavilion chief into the inn.

Afterwards, he ordered his followers to get two jugs of wine and a few plates of mutton, and invited Ren Hao and the old pavilion chief to have dinner.

Ren Hao and the old pavilion chief had basically eaten their fill during this period, and they ate heartily without caring about their image at all, which made Tiehu, who was standing next to them, feel very disgusted.

"What a shitty Lord Sikong, he's just a reincarnated starving ghost." Tiehu curled his lips and muttered softly.

"Shut up." Lin Yi glared at him.

"Hmph." Tiehu was about to get up and leave disapprovingly, but unexpectedly the door was suddenly pushed open.

Ma Min rushed in with four Hu guests.

Seeing Ma Min and those Hu guests coming aggressively, the old pavilion chief grabbed a plate of mutton and hid under the table.

But Ren Hao was not panicked at all, and even took an attitude of watching the show.

"What do you mean? How dare you snatch our master's words?"

"Do you know who our master is? How dare you set your sights on him?" Ma Min walked in and said with his eyes wide open.

He learned from Na Hu Han that Ren Hao and the old pavilion chief were taken away by other merchants, so he quickly brought people to look for them.

If they don't get Ren Hao back, they will be doomed.

"I don't care what your master is, just get out of here if you know what's best for you."

"You are not welcome here." Tiehu pointed outside the door, very arrogantly.

"You are looking for death!!!" Ma Min raised the whip in his hand and lashed towards Tiehu.

Tiehu drew the scimitar from his waist and cut off the whip in Ma Min's hand.

Ma Min dropped the whip in his hand and tried to draw the scimitar at his waist, but Tiehu had already pressed the scimitar against Ma Min's neck.

If he wanted to, he could take Ma Min's life now.

But he didn't do that, after all, the rules still have to be followed.

Lin Yi took out a few gold leaves from his sleeves, threw them on the ground and said in Hu language: "I don't care how you caught him before, but you must remember that he is my guest. From now on, he is free. Go back and tell your master."

"Okay, you have guts." Ma Min gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words. He didn't even pick up the gold leaves and left with the Hu Ke who followed him.

The fact that he didn't pick up the gold leaves means that the matter will not end there.

Seeing that Ma Min and the others were so persistent in pursuing Ren Hao, he immediately sighed and asked, "Ren Sikong, do they know your identity?"