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An invisible wave of air came overwhelmingly, and collided with Li Huimao's, like Jiao Lei hitting.

"Who dares to make trouble here!"

"Me!" Li Huimao patted his chest.

After Jin Dacheng saw Li Huimao clearly, he said angrily: "Li Huimao, you are really the sand in the Yanba River in the sea, you are everywhere. Good things don't come to you, and bad things happen to you! What are you doing here?"

"I'm just here to ask, is Yao Ximu taken away by you?"

"He's not here." Jin Dacheng frowned and waved his hands. He was also shaken by the air waves just now, and a few strands of hair hung down his cheeks in a mess.

"It doesn't matter what you say, let your young master come out."

"Our young master is not free."

As soon as Jin Dacheng finished speaking, he saw Li Huimao's eyes fall behind him, and Anxiang Liuhe, who was scattered all over the ground, also helped each other up and looked behind him.

Jin Dacheng also turned around and saw Jiang Wanzhou appearing at the door at some point.Jiang Wanzhou's face was pale, as if bleeding, and was about to mix with the color of his white clothes, as if he had been seriously injured, but more like a severe blow.

"You are Li Huimao?" His voice still sounded cold and arrogant.

"It's Lao Tzu." Li Huimao clasped his hands, his face full of anger.

"You came to me to look for Yao Ximu? Then you came to the wrong place." Jiang Wanzhou didn't intend to fight him. He was a little exhausted, his eyes were gloomy, mixed with despair and regret, and he said mockingly: "I am now He has become the last person he wants to see, why is he here with me?"

Young Master Luomei has always been honest and kept his promises. He is not a liar. In addition, Li Huimao caught a glimpse of the painful expression on his face being pricked by a needle, and he didn't seem to be telling lies, so he slandered: If he said that, then Xiaoximu is probably not there. here.But he looks like he has been hurt by love, hehe, love words hurt people the most since ancient times, it is true.If Xiaoximu made trouble, he deserved it.

Since he was not here, Li Huimao turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation.

"Wait." Jiang Wanzhou called to stop him.

"What else is there?" Li Huimao turned around carelessly.

"Did you come to me to look for him because he was gone?"

"Then what else?" Li Huimao spread his hands, "There is no one here, so I have to go to the next place to look for it."

"Why is he missing? Where are you going to find him?"

Li Huimao gave him a strange look, and said, "What does this have to do with Young Master Jiang?"

Looking at the back of Li Huimao striding away, Jiang Wanzhou with a pale face, quickly ordered Jin Mahayana: "Xuanfeng envoy, order all ministries to issue a chasing order to look for Yao Ximu."

Jin Dacheng brushed his hair and sighed, feeling that he had nothing to say.

Time went back to the time when Yao Ximu was eating noodles, and just after two bites, a person appeared in front of him, he looked up, Rong Bin had a dark face, and said softly, "Master Yu wants to see you."

Yao Ximu was dizzy when he heard the name, and exulted in his heart: "He really isn't dead!" He didn't even have time to put down his chopsticks, he followed Rong Bin out of the noodle shop in a hurry.A carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley not far from the noodle shop, and the driver was wearing a bamboo hat.Nodding to Rong Bin, he pulled the reins and prepared to drive the horse.Yao Ximu lifted the curtain of the car, and saw the darkness inside, it was just strange, and wanted to turn around to ask, but was attacked by Rong Bin, who tapped the big acupoint on his chest.Having acupuncture points was not enough, Rong Bin squeezed his mouth open and stuffed him with a brown pill.

Yao Ximu guessed that it was probably a kind of medicine like Sangong, and refused to swallow it to death. Rong Bin didn't show politeness to him, but pinched his mouth again, took the water bottle beside him, poured it into it, and then caught him. Lifting his chin up, Yao Ximu's throat moved, and the pill was involuntarily swallowed into his stomach.

Rong Bin placed the immobile Yao Ximu in the carriage, and sat in it himself.

The two did not talk, Yao Ximu closed his eyes, felt the bumps of the carriage, and came to his mind: it's over, it's over, the person who wants to see him in this way will definitely not be Yu Xingye, Rong Bin is probably Yu Xingye A spy next to Hoshino.

In the darkness, complex emotions of sadness and self-pity rose in Yao Ximu's heart. What was sad was that Yu Xingye was still alive and dead, and what was pitiful was that his fate was short-lived.

The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and then it turned around and turned onto the small road, and continued to gallop, making Yao Ximu's messes and crunching sounds, Yao Ximu was thinking while being dizzy I'm afraid that even the carriage will fall apart if it goes on like this.

His worry was superfluous, the carriage stopped unharmed, and immediately after, Yao Ximu was helped out of the carriage by Rong Bin.

The sudden bright light stung Yao Ximu's eyes, before he could get used to the light, a black hood was put on his head round and round.

In vain, Yao Ximu gave birth to a man-made knife and a sense of crisis for me, but he lost the ability to resist, no matter who appeared in front of him, he could only be slaughtered.He felt an indescribably cold and boundless chill, which came from unknown fear.His sweat was dripping down, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

"Rong Bin, who exactly wants to see me?" He tried his best to control his emotions, making his voice sound stable.

Rong Bin's mouth was tightly shut, acting as a mute as always.

Yao Ximu couldn't ask anything, so he just shut up, obediently being pushed forward by Rong Bin, he felt that he had walked into a courtyard, climbed up the stairs, and stepped on the creaking wooden floor, finally stopped.

He heard Rong Bin say in a calm voice, "Master, I brought him here."

One hand lifted Yao Ximu's hood.

The light in the room was not strong, Yao Ximu squinted his eyes and quickly adapted to it.He looked up at the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the green bamboo after the rain, the rich god Yulang, graceful and elegant.

"Master Zhu Tang?"

"Master Yao recognizes me?"

This person is Zhu Huaijin, his voice is clearer and softer, and the tone of the ending rises slightly, as if the breeze is blowing over the ends of bamboo leaves, with a trace of imperceptible lingering, like unintentional sensationalism.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Of course there is something to do." He pointed to the stool in the middle of the room, and said to Yao Ximu, "Sit."

Yao Ximu stood still, Rong Bin stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders firmly, and pressed him firmly on the stool.He squeezed his mouth open again, and fed the second Ruan Jing San.Yao Ximu took a deep breath, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he could only slump on the chair, put his hands on the armrests on both sides, lowered his head, and stopped looking at Zhu Huaijin.

He didn't look at Zhu Huaijin, but Zhu Huaijin wanted to see him, and walked slowly in front of Yao Ximu, Zhu Huaijin stretched out his hand to support his chin and lifted it up, looking at Yao Ximu's face clearly .

It is really a face that is disastrous to the country and the people. It is beautiful in its bones and skin, and it is impeccable.

"No wonder you have attracted so many people, including that stinky thief cat, and Mr. Yu. Which of these two men makes you more satisfied in bed?" Zhu Huaijin sprayed with malicious breath. On Yao Ximu's face, Yao Ximu felt disgusted and glared at Zhu Huaijin angrily.

"You don't swear! I have nothing to do with them. Li Huimao is my big brother whom I worshiped, and it's not the dirty relationship you said. Yu Xingye and I are nothing!"

"What's so great about begging, brothers under the bed, couples on the bed, how many Qi brothers, aren't they all like this?" Zhu Huaijin said slowly, "How long have you been Yu Xingye's male favourite, and you still dare to say you're innocent? □The ability to set up a memorial archway, even I feel inferior to myself."

Yao Ximu deeply felt that he was entangled with a lunatic, and everything he said would be related to the relationship between a man and a man. When he became angry, he forgot his situation, and was willing to slap Zhu Huaijin's fair face twice, It's a pity that his hands and feet were weak, so he had no choice but to give Zhu Huaijin a heavy "Bah" on his fair face, and spit on the other person's face.

"Ah——" Zhu Huaijin held his face in his hands and let out a shrill scream, as if Yao Ximu's saliva was poisonous and could disfigure him.

Yao Ximu looked at him full of worry and kept screaming like a crazy woman, while Rong Bin still stood beside him without saying a word, as if he was used to this situation.Yao Ximu took a deep breath, from worrying about Zhu Huaijin's illness to worrying about himself - if he fell into the hands of such a lunatic, his life would be worse than death.In order to make himself suffer a little later and delay the time as much as possible, Yao Ximu opened his mouth and timidly apologized to Zhu Huaijin: "I'm sorry, Master Zhu, I didn't mean it."

Zhu Huaijin glared at him resentfully, his eyes were burning with dark fire, turning into two round dots in his pupils, very terrifying.

Yao Ximu hoped that Li Huimao would come to save him quickly, so he hurriedly talked to Zhu Huaijin, trying to divert his attention.

"Master Zhu, why don't you spit back? Did I really mean it? I'll let you spit three times, okay?" Yao Ximu looked at Zhu Huaijin with a sincere expression.

"Who wants to spit on you?" Zhu Huaijin snorted coldly, grabbed Yao Ximu's collar, and said, "You brat who doesn't know what to do, today I'll make you understand."

Yao Ximu smelled the strong fragrance of flowers on his body, making people want to get drunk, and his expression was very painful: "I don't want to die, please let me continue to be confused."

Zhu Huaijin took out a beautiful small knife like a piece of jade, and gently brushed the sharp tip against Yao Ximu's cheek. The force was very light and did not cut the skin, but it made Yao Ximu get goosebumps. He squinted at the blade, and tentatively said, "Are you trying to scratch my face?"

"You are very self-aware." Zhu Huaijin expressed his appreciation, and at the same time told Rong Bin: "Go and deliver the news to Yu Xingye. If he doesn't show up again, his precious Yao Yao will become a tattered Yao Yao."

After speaking, he exerted a little force, and the tip of the knife almost pierced into Yao Ximu's face. Yao Ximu seemed relieved and said, "So you just want to ruin my face, please."

"You don't seem to be afraid at all?"

"Why don't you be afraid? I'm afraid of pain. But it's just a pain. It's okay if it's scratched. My master used to collect a lot of purple algae and red mud from the West Sea, added other medicinal materials, and made it into a real ointment. Just apply it Go up, wrap it with a bandage, and wait quietly for three days, when the bandage is untied, the face will return to its original state." He said clearly: "I have seen it with my own eyes, the master used this ointment to burn a face by fire. The woman in the world regained her appearance. That’s all, what’s even more miraculous is that this medicine also has the effect of beautifying the skin, as long as you apply a little bit on weekdays, it can eliminate wrinkles and keep the face anti-aging.”

"It's nonsense." Zhu Huaijin's tone was a little loose, the knife in his hand moved down slightly, away from Yao Ximu's face, and asked: "If there is really such a beauty medicine, why didn't your master take it out and pay a lot of money?"

"My master is not short of money." Yao Ximu began to bargain with Zhu Huaijin calmly: "How about this, don't cut my face today, let me go out, this will be regarded as a kindness to my life. I will go Please ask my master, how about asking him to sell you this ointment at a lower price?" Yao Ximu tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "You can also give it to you, my master loves me very much, I will go and ask him, He will agree."

Zhu Huaijin chuckled, and said disapprovingly, "You bastard with a sharp tongue." He put the knife back into his sleeve, and patted Yao Ximu's face affectionately: "When you say it, I'm really moved, I'll wait An hour, if Yu Xingye is willing to come after an hour, then I will let you go." His tone changed, and his tone was raised in vain, looking stern: "If he refuses to come after an hour, I will cut off your right hand. Meridians. Then wait another hour. If he still doesn’t come, I will cut off the meridians of your left hand. Then your right foot, and then your left foot. You said that your master’s ointment can repair the damaged face, if The whole face has been peeled off, can it be restored?"

Yao Ximu was stunned when he heard the words, and his words became stammered: "Hoshino, he...he is dead, I saw it with my own eyes, how...how could he come?"

"For you, he will be resurrected." With a smile on his face, Zhu Huaijin took a candle and lit a stick of incense on the table, and said softly, "Let's wait and see."