Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

Zang Gongsheng accepted this palm.

Qianyuan Poison Flame Palm came with the purpose of taking his heart.Even if it doesn't feel too hard when it hits the knife, it doesn't matter if it hits yourself.

Cheng Ming saw this scene the moment he was rolled to the ground by the knife wind, his pupils shrank sharply, and he bit the tip of his tongue with a "lord".

He had seen the Qianyuan Poisonous Flame Palm before, and Master Yu Heng was injured by this move back then, even the position was almost the same.

After the trick, the poison soon spread into the heart, even if the heart was blocked and sent to the palace for treatment as quickly as possible, there was still no way to recover.

When Cheng Ming saw that his master had also been hit by the palm, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he could hardly get up from the ground, but Zang Gong said: "No problem."

Full of energy, the Peacock King of Nine Palaces couldn't help but hesitate, "It's fine after being hit by my Poison Flame Palm, how is that possible?"

Cang Gong sneered: "That's why I said, you are nothing more than that."

The two fought again.

In fact, it's not that Poison Flame Palm is bad, but that Tibetan Bow is lucky.

Before he went out, he had already decided to send Xiao Erbao to the enemy. It was not suitable for others to see the waist card, so he took it and hung it around his neck.

Even though Cai Cai's palm was extremely heavy, it just hit the waist card, his chest hurts, but he was not poisoned.

The Peacock King didn't know about this relationship, and he was a little more jealous of Yu Hengzi's apprentice, thinking that this person's martial arts attainments would have surpassed his master's, and he could become invulnerable to all poisons.

Zang Gong seized the moment of his self-disruption, and the heavy sword, which was supposed to win with strength, was as fast as lightning, turned around and turned behind the Peacock King, hitting his weak point of defense.

But the Peacock King seemed to have eyes behind his back, and leaned over to dodge the moment the knife fell, saving the back of his neck, but not his wings.The wings were cut off by the root, and he hastily sealed the acupoints without causing the blood to surge.

The second knife landed again, aiming at the back of the neck again.

It's not that easy though.The Peacock King lost his wings in pain, and he didn't even utter a word. He just gritted his teeth and fought back in time. His arms, which had been hidden in the cloak, suddenly stretched out, one took the lower abdomen of the hidden bow, and the other took the liver.

If he succeeds, the Tibetan bow will surely puncture his intestines, and the sternum will penetrate the liver, and the pain will die of pain.But Tibetan bow knew that the hands had to greet him before the knife fell, so he continued to press down, missed the back of his neck, and just blocked it when the pair of black poisonous palms were only half an inch away from him.

"Master, be careful of his order!" They came and went too fast, Cheng Ming couldn't get in, so he had to remind him from the side.

At this moment, Zang Gong also caught sight of something protruding from the hem of the opponent's lichen, and there was a clang while retreating, and the blade was broken by the arms under the ribs.

Before he could be surprised in the future, a slender poisonous snake had already swooped on him, entangled his right hand holding the knife, and its fangs were about to bite off.

In an emergency, Zang Gong stamped his foot on the ground, and the air wave exploded. The cutting knife that fell on the ground was shaken to a height of half a person. He just caught it with his left hand, and cut off the snake's head with a swipe.

Just as this side was settled, something protruded from under the hem of Peacock King's clothes.

But seeing that he was standing on the ground well with two legs, unexpectedly a third leg kicked over and used a low-handed flirtatious kick.

Zang Gong blocked it with a broken knife and was not kicked by him, but was hit by the zhenqi and directly slid back more than two feet on the ground.

"Master, take the knife!" Cheng Ming threw out his heavy knife.

The moment he received the knife, the Tibetan bow also flew back, not letting the knife fall into the hands of the Peacock King.

The two arms under the Peacock King's ribs tried to grab the legs of the Tibetan bow. Before the Tibetan bow hit the ground and had no fulcrum, he threw the knife wind to the ground. Poison palm.

Then he shouted loudly, jumped up with a three-step run-up, and with the power of the treasured sword, the move of swallowing mountains and rivers fell.

Unprepared, a heart-piercing roar made Cheng Ming's ears bleed.

Looking closely, one of the two arms under the Peacock King's ribs is missing, and the other is covering the wound, which has been covered by black smoke so that it is difficult to see the extent of the injury.

The monster finally knew the pain, the place where the wings were missing on his shoulders trembled violently, and his ribs were also uncomfortable, but he still held on, stubbornly.

"Well done!" Cheng Ming couldn't help applauding, but when he remembered the purpose of tonight, he became worried again and said, "Master, it's almost there!"

But Zang Gong said: "He already knows my identity, so he can't keep alive." After saying that, a new round of fighting started.

Cheng Ming was struggling with what to do, when he suddenly saw a burst of black smoke, and the Peacock King's body seemed to be on fire, emitting poisonous gas one after another.

It was a moment too late when he covered his mouth and nose, and a strange smell penetrated into his nostrils, and he immediately felt that the fire was on fire, and he felt better only after he used his internal force to force out the toxin.

"Master, be careful, he puts poison!" Cheng Ming's voice was hoarse.

The Tibetan bow had retreated to the periphery of the poison circle, and after the wind had blown away the black smoke, he found that the Peacock King had disappeared, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Run away?" Cheng Ming was surprised.

"No, he's nearby." Zang Gong raised his knife, shifted inch by inch, and looked for the shadow of the tree.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Weird laughter suddenly came from all directions, and Cang Gong only said "dodge" before he noticed the strong wind.

He blocked with a saber, but his internal strength was no match for the opponent's strength, so he was forced to take a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Cheng Ming was shocked.

Zang Gong raised his hand to signal him not to speak, and then a dozen black shadows flashed and circled around the two of them quickly.

Zang Gong knew that this was a trick of the Peacock King, and only one of the shadows was his real body, so he threw the knife back to Cheng Ming and told him to take care of himself.

How could Cheng Ming ask the Lord to take risks, but unfortunately before he could throw the knife back again, the shadows had already surrounded him, so he could only draw out the knife to meet the enemy.

Not surprisingly, all he received was poisonous smoke, only a muffled snort came from his lord, indicating that the real body had appeared.

Cheng Ming slashed the poisonous smoke with the wind of a knife, turned around in a hurry, and saw his lord facing the Peacock King's Qianyuan Poisonous Flame Palm with his bare hands.

Time seemed to stand still.

During the slow flow, he saw the ghostly eyes of the Peacock King. Under the faint moonlight, those eyes were full of cunning.

"Ahhhh!!" Cheng Ming yelled violently, flying a knife, intending to cut off those poisonous palms.However, the Peacock King was already prepared, he held the blade with his arms on his shoulders, and aimed at his throat with his arm under his ribs.

Cheng Ming didn't dodge or dodge, the saber remained the same, as if he wanted to avenge his lord if he was killed or caught.The moment the sparks exploded, blood splashed from the palms of the Peacock King, and a gap appeared in Cheng Ming's blade.

And the next moment, the remaining arm under the ribs unexpectedly failed to pinch Chengming's throat, but fell from the top of the tree like a withered branch.

The Peacock King backed away in fear, and understood what was going on in severe pain.It was the same person who cut off his two arms. This person not only stood upright after facing his Poisonous Flame Palm, but also cut his arm under the ribs with a broken knife.

Having lived for decades, the Peacock King of Nine Palaces, who was feared by the world, has never been so embarrassed and panicked like tonight, even if he was an enemy of Yu Hengzi before.He understood in his heart, immediately gave up the fight, turned around and wanted to escape.

How could Zang Gong make him run away? He took the heavy knife from Cheng Ming while he hurried to catch up.Cheng Ming only felt that his hands were empty, and when he regained consciousness, the third leg of the Peacock King had been broken.

The wailing sounded through the valley, with fear, hatred, powerlessness and begging for mercy.

Tsk tsk, you should run faster.It's a good person, but now it's only two legs and two arms left, poor.

Cheng Ming sighed like this, and saw the master make up the knife again, and the Peacock King was pierced through the chest.He seemed unbelievable that this would happen to him. He stared blankly at the hole in his chest, then took a step back and fell off the cliff.

Cheng Ming immediately blew the secret whistle, and told the people below to pay attention to the Peacock King, if you want to see a person, you must see a dead body.

This battle was so dangerous that Cheng Ming forgot his original purpose for a while, and felt relieved.But this breath was brought up again with the fall of Yuexia's figure.

The hem of the clothes was curled, the hair was flying, and the person who seemed to never fall fell straight to the ground.

"Master!!!!" Cheng Ming tore his heart.

Facing Qianyuan Poisonous Flame Palm, how could it be unscathed.Cang Gong was almost in a coma at this time, and when Cheng Ming propped up his upper body, his stomach churned, and black blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

And in the corner covered by the shadow of the tree, the squirrel who followed out to witness the whole process was so frightened that his feet were numb. The sound of "Master" pulled him back to his senses. Knowing that he couldn't help here, he rushed to the top of the tree Run to Nanxi Village.

In Nanxi Village, in the peaceful and quiet hillside residence, Er Bao slept so sleepily that he didn't know what the world was like, and when the door was pushed open, he spit out a bubble of saliva.

"Erbao! Erbao don't sleep! Get up!!" The squirrel jumped onto the bed and pushed Erbao's face violently.However, the effect of the tranquilizer has not been fully explained, and Erbao cannot wake up.

It was a coincidence that the squirrel took the gold anklet that he got from the palace of the Scale clan tonight, and when he went to flatter the fat cuckoo, his eyes were rolled ruthlessly, so he couldn't sleep, and only then did he see the Huotou army change into night clothes and go out scene.

Thinking about it now, it is estimated that Huotoujun gave Erbao a tranquilizer, so it is normal that he cannot wake up.In a hurry, it ran to the yard with the water glass in its arms, jumped into the water tank—fortunately, the water was full, so it was able to scoop up a glass—and then carried it back to the house and jumped onto the bedside, splashing it all on Erbao’s face superior.

"Ah!!" Er Bao woke up from the dream, looking at the squirrel for no reason, "Why are you staying up in the middle of the night to wash my face?"

Squirrel wanted to tell Erbao everything he saw, but the story was too long, and he felt that it would be a waste of time to talk endlessly, so he said, "Erbao, there is a very important thing waiting for you to do now. Before you do, you have to answer me a question honestly."

Seeing that it was dignified, Er Bao couldn't help becoming serious, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Squirrel said: "Didn't you recommend yourself to be an undercover agent for the Hundred-Limb Clan? If I told you that they had other goals, but the end result was similar, would you still go?"

Er Bao was confused, "Have you learned some new way of expression, why can't I understand it, what other purpose?"

The squirrel said: "You have to be told by someone else, I can't say it. In short, if you do this, you will eventually be able to remove the cancer and benefit the people, but you will inevitably be used by others. Are you still willing to do it?"

Er Bao was stunned, and nodded after a moment, "I should, I should."

The squirrel didn't know whether it was a sigh of relief or a sigh, and said, "Okay, fool, what are you thinking in your heart, in fact, most of the time you don't understand. It's the same for the tyrant, and it's the same for the fire-headed army. If you can get rid of it, that's fine."

Erbao: The more I listen, the more confused I become.

The squirrel said: "Hurry up and get ready to meet the Firehead Army. He...he may be dying soon."

One sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Er Bao froze on the spot, "What are you talking about! Break your mouth!"

Before Squirrel could explain, the door was knocked open, and two men in black came in from the outside.

Er Bao exclaimed, but saw that the two were hugging each other, no, not hugging, but one leaning weakly on the other.

Looking again, it was Cheng Ming and his Huotoujun.

"General, what's the matter, General?!" Er Bao couldn't help turning up the volume, and quickly helped Cheng Ming put him on the bed.

I saw Huotoujun's face was gray, and the mouth was still bleeding, the blood was black, which was obviously a symptom of poisoning.

Erbao was dizzy for a while, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.The sockets of his eyes were sour, and the tears seemed to have their own thoughts, and all his brains scrambled to get out, and the sedative that hadn't been fully explained before all rushed out with the tears.

"What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do!" Erbao collapsed.

Seeing Zang Gong lying there dying and vomiting another mouthful of black blood, he almost passed out along with him.He didn't cry like he used to, but the tears just fell down line by line, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Cheng Ming's original intention was to ask the little boss to treat his lord, but when he saw him flustered, he knew it was hopeless.

It's no wonder that he is usually protected by the lord, and he doesn't even need to use his own brain when encountering difficulties. Now that there is no lord to protect him, his eyes will be darkened, and he will feel helpless.

"Don't panic, your blood can detoxify." Cheng Ming said.

"But I've heard of the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces," Squirrel interjected, "There is no antidote for the poison on his body, and the person in the palm will surely die. Can Er Bao's blood be useful?"

Upon hearing this, Erbao collapsed even more, and fell limp on the ground, trembling too much to get up.

Cheng Ming was shocked by the fact that the squirrel could speak. Although he had heard the lord mention it before, he thought it was just learning the tongue like a parrot. He didn't expect to have his own thoughts, which really enlightened his wisdom.

At the moment, he didn't care too much, so he resisted the urge to discuss and scolded: "Don't talk about this, don't you think the little boss is not flustered enough?"

After speaking, he lifted Erbao up, and took out a heavy knife to cut his wrist.When he saw the dark blade, he remembered that the knife had just stabbed the Peacock King, it was poisoned and could not be used, so he let go of the second treasure and searched for a knife or scissors.

The squirrel couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife!"

Cheng Ming immediately ran to the kitchen when he heard the words, and ran back in the blink of an eye, holding Erbao's wrist, and raised the kitchen knife to chop down.

"Hey! Think you're chopping pig's trotters!!" the squirrel bluffed.

It's a good thing it was bluffing, otherwise Cheng Ming really messed up. After realizing this, he hastily apologized, then relaxed his movements, and drew a bloodstain on that snow-white wrist.

The blood dripped into a line, and Er Bao knew that he had moved, so he moved his wrist to Zang Gong's mouth and said, "I cut the chili pepper at night, and the edge of the knife is a bit spicy."

Cheng Ming: "..."

squirrel:"……"

At this moment, Zang Gong who was in a coma suddenly opened his eyes, clamped Er Bao's hand tightly as if flashing back, and pressed the blood vessels at the wound, which made Er Bao's veins go numb.

Er Bao exclaimed: "General! You, you woke up!"

Cang Gong took a deep breath, moved his eyes slowly, and focused on Er Bao's crying face with difficulty, "Er Bao, I have something to tell you."

Er Bao shook his head violently, "I don't want to listen now, I want to talk slowly after you recover, don't talk now, you'll be bored after you finish."

Boring means that there is no rush.Er Bao had heard people say that if a person had an unfulfilled wish before death, he would hang on his breath and barely continue his life.If the wish is fulfilled, the person will have nothing to worry about, and the soul will follow the ghost.

But Zang Gong insisted: "No, we must tell now. I have been hiding it from you for a long time, tell me now, and you can decide whether you want to save me or not."

Cheng Ming knew what he was going to say, he was rushing to die, if he wanted to tell the truth that he was Emperor Yuanwu at this juncture, would the little boss still be able to save him?

Therefore, Cheng Ming became anxious, and it was the first time in his life that he was so rebellious, "You are confused, are you confused! What time is it now, you are already dying, it is not the time to act recklessly! Let go quickly, let's talk after drinking blood!"

"Get out of the way," Cang Gong coughed a lot, and there was already a sound in his chest when he was panting, which was a symptom of lung congestion, but he still squeezed Er Bao's wrist tightly, "Er Bao, Er Bao, come here .”

Er Bao crouched beside him, choked up and said, "I'm here, but you listen to Brother Cheng Ming, let's get rid of the poison first, okay? No matter what you hide from me, I can accept it, and I will forgive you." Yes, I swear."

"No, this matter is too serious, we must say it now..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Cheng Ming cut him off, and then snatched Er Bao's wrist from him, "Little boss, ignore him, heal him quickly, heal him!"

"You, presumptuous." Cang Gong was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and finally passed out after saying this sentence.

Presumptuous is presumptuous, Cheng Ming squeezed the mouth of the co-lord of the world, pulled the little boss's wrist and poured blood into it.However, that guy also had a sense of self-preservation in his sleep, with the base of his tongue pressed against his throat, the blood not only couldn't be poured down, but was choked out.

"Well, what should I do, I can't swallow it." Cheng Ming's eyes also turned dark.

"I'll come, I'll come." Erbao wiped away his tears and nose, and then took a deep breath.

"It's useless to cross the breath." Cheng Ming said such a sentence, causing Er Bao to choke.

"It's not crossing Qi, it's not crossing Qi. Brother Cheng Ming, can you turn your face away?" Er Bao muttered.

Cheng Ming did as he said, and Er Bao took a mouthful of his own blood, then lowered his head and put it on the lip of the Tibetan bow.

The lips and teeth meet with purpose, so they are more enthusiastic and straightforward than ever before.Erbao has no experience, but he has gone through repeated trainings and knows how to pry open his teeth and how to open his throat.

It was originally a charming and charming scene, but Er Bao didn't want to think about it.The smell of blood is choking, I really don't know how Tibetan Gong usually swallows it, and he always looks intoxicated.

The squirrel covered his face in shame, remembering what Er Bao had sacrificed, he became so angry that he kicked Cheng Ming hard behind him a few times.

After a while, Er Bao was almost finished feeding, Cheng Ming turned his face, a little embarrassed. "Also, is there anything else we can do?"

Er Bao shook his head.After pouring more than a dozen mouthfuls in one go, he lost too much blood, became dizzy, and couldn't think of anything else he could do for the Tibetan bow.

Cheng Ming stood up abruptly, made a respectful gift to Er Bao, and said, "The little boss's life-saving grace, Cheng Ming will never forget it! The situation is urgent tonight, there are many offenses, please don't let the little boss Take it to heart..."

Er Bao listened to his chanting, and thought bewilderedly, this is my family's Huo Toujun, and it is only natural for me to save him, why do you want to thank me?

But he immediately remembered that there was indeed one more thing to do, so he took the hand holding the bow, and saw that both palms were black, with poisonous blood in them.

He touched the kitchen knife, wiped the edge of the knife, and then slashed towards the palm of Tibetan bow.

The black blood gushes out, which makes people worry, but after the poisonous blood is released, the time to release the poison can be greatly shortened.

"Brother Cheng Ming, go to Kunlun Street, knock on the door of Yaoji Pharmacy, and buy all the herbs that can detoxify." Er Bao said weakly.

Cheng Ming was reluctant to leave at this time, so he stared straight at the person lying on the bed and said, "What medicinal material is better than the blood of the little boss?"

Er Bao said: "No, I'm not sure he can wake up, the poison is too deep. You go, go quickly, and by the way, ask Boss Yao what detoxification skills, I, I have learned it before, but I seem to have forgotten it .”

Cheng Ming sighed, seeing the trembling of the little boss, he also knew that it was a great blow.Usually he treats others in a set way, but when he encounters the lord, he becomes numb, and even forgets his own job.Really, emotional without knowing it.

When Cheng Ming went out, Er Bao lay on Zang Gong's chest and began to cry.The squirrel looked on, feeling sad.

Although he never liked that Huotoujun, he also knew that Huotoujun had unknowingly taken a fancy to Erbao, and he didn't even care about his own life.

Now that Erbao is crying like this, how can he say that he doesn't care about Huotoujun?Hey, cry, it's okay to cry out, holding it in will hurt your body even more.

The squirrel stroked Erbao's hair, and Erbao realized that it was also in the room. He immediately stopped crying and said, "Boss Hui, go back to sleep. I'll guard the general here."

Squirrel thought for a while, decided to leave some space for Erbao, and went out the door.As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by a big bull's head, and bile almost spewed out.

The scalper looked at the squirrel, then at Erbao in the house, then at the Huotoujun who was hugged by Erbao and refused to let go, and finally looked back at the squirrel, suppressing an old smoky voice, "What's the matter?"

The squirrel rolled his eyes, "Woke up your old man? It seems that this movement is really not small."

Scalper: "It's okay, it's okay. So what's the matter?"

squirrel:"……"

I really don't want to talk.

Er Bao climbed onto the bed.Normally, he might be hysterical at this moment, and then he was caught by the Huo Toujun to sleep with him.Now they also sleep together, but Huotoujun is not what it used to be.

He knew that Huotoujun cared about him, but he didn't understand what kind of caring that kind of caring was.He also knew that he cared about Huotoujun, but he didn't understand what kind of caring he cared about, and he never thought that he would care so much.

Before Huotoujun said that he was going to leave here, he felt uncomfortable for a while, but he felt relieved after thinking about it.Because Huotoujun has much more connections with the world than he does, besides the team, there are also family members and possibly sweethearts.He shouldn't occupy people's homes.

However, the Huotoujun stayed, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that maybe the Huotoujun valued himself more, to the extent that he could give up all other ties.

Now that the Huotou army is on the line of life and death, he regrets it somehow.If I had known earlier, I should have let the Hutou army go, I could go anywhere, I could always avoid everything tonight, I could always live well in the ends of the earth.

If only time could turn back, Er Bao thought regretfully.

Pulling away the arm of the Tibetan bow, Er Bao shrank into a small ball like when the Huotou army forced him, and shrank into the arms of the Huotou army.

But this body, which should be hot, is actually cold at this time, making it impossible to imagine what to do if this body refuses to warm up when the sun rises tomorrow.

Er Bao covered him with a blanket. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something falling out of his neckline. When he picked it up, it turned out to be a butterfly hair tie.

Half of the hair is jet-black, the other half is slightly brown, the other half is rigid with slight edges and corners, and the other half is round, soft and without bones.

The two phases are intertwined and lingering.

Tears fell again, he put the hair tie on Tibetan bow's chest, and said with a smile: "Did you do it? It's so childish, what does it mean?"

But you have to wake up early, I'll wait for your explanation.

The last quarter moon disappeared, and a sudden heavy rain washed the Kunlun Mountains.The blood at the bottom of the tea horse valley was washed away, and the corpses were also cleaned up by the reinforcements sent by Cheng Ming, but it was hard to say whether the war was won or lost.

Branches and leaves grow, grass sprouts, and what can bring disaster can also bring hope.When the sun rose, the body holding Er Bao became warm.

When Cheng Ming entered the room, he saw his master with his eyes open, patting the back of the sleeping little boss with his palm, calm and at ease.

Cheng Ming's eyes were hot, and he wanted to kneel down to the lord, but was stopped by a movement.He understood that the lord didn't want to wake up the little boss, so his heart felt hot, and he went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

When the porridge was put on the table, Er Bao woke up, moved his nose, and muttered: "It smells so good."

"hungry?"

The tip of his nose was gently pinched, Er Bao opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the person lying beside him talking.

His Huotoujun woke up, full of vigor and energy, and although his face was still a little blue, he looked fine.

Erbao howled loudly.

"Why are you crying again? Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay..." Cang Gong hurriedly hugged him, leaning against the head of the bed and coaxing him patiently.

This silly rabbit's eyelids are still red and swollen, it seems that he shed a lot of tears last night.Thinking about it, my heart was suffocated, and there was a sour and sweet feeling of falling into the mud and wanting to sink.

"That...Little boss, do you want to eat first?" Cheng Ming stood at the door, neither entering nor exiting.

Er Bao turned his head abruptly, hummed embarrassingly, "Let's eat, I'm hungry."

The lost vitality has not yet recovered, Er Bao looks weaker than the Tibetan bow, and his steps are light and light.

Cang Gong looked at his palm, made sure there was no more poison, then raised his hand to wipe Er Bao's tears, Er Bao took the initiative to send his face to him, so cute that he couldn't laugh or cry, pinched the tip of his nose again, and then sat down with his arms around the person. at the table.

"You vomited blood so badly last night, I thought you would never wake up again, I..." As soon as I said this, Er Bao's tears began to disappoint again.

"I'm dead, you are sad." The unconscionable person actually replied like this.

"Of course, I'm not hard-hearted." Er Bao didn't understand the meaning of his words, but felt his eyes were hot and didn't dare to look back, so he changed the subject and said, "Who did you fight with this time, why is it so serious? Oh, it’s the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces, Boss Hui said last night. You are also fateful, thanks to brother Cheng Ming sending you back, otherwise you would have died outside.”

Zang Gong said: "Then I have to thank him?"

Cheng Ming lowered his head, "Don't dare, dare not."

Erbao: "What dare not, Brother Chengming, it is thanks to you."

Cang Gong: "Cheng Ming told me to fight."

Erbao: "??!!"

Cheng Ming: "..."

Only then did Er Bao realize that Cheng Ming was the mastermind of this matter, so he couldn't say anything in person, so he held back for a long time and said politely: "I can't do this in the future, my Huotoujun is weak, so don't keep calling him to do this kind of thing, okay?" good?"

Cheng Ming: "..."

Okay, okay, never dare again.

"Then are you two against one?" Er Bao asked again.

"Yeah, but I didn't bully him." Cang Gong replied.

"Then what happened to the other party?"

"I do not know either."

Speaking of this, someone outside called Erbao to go out, Erbao agreed and put down his chopsticks, telling Zang Gong and Cheng Ming to eat first.

Cheng Ming took the opportunity to kneel in front of Zang Gong, bowed down and said: "Master, this subordinate deserves to die, please punish me!"

Zang Gong didn't ask him to get up, but just stared outside, Shi Shiran asked, "What's the crime?"

Cheng Ming said: "Firstly, the lord should not be prevented from killing the Peacock King, secondly, the lord should not be hindered and the lord should be injured, thirdly, the little boss's wrist should not be cut, and fourthly, the best time for the lord to confess to the little boss should not be delayed."

Cang Gong sneered, "Confession? You're really good at cheating."

Cheng Ming pursed his lips, and looked up fearfully, "Isn't it a confession? This subordinate thought that the little boss would definitely agree to the confession at that time, and the master must also understand this. But the subordinate felt that it was a little bit of an advantage." danger, so I dared to stop the lord."

With a flying kick, Cheng Ming was kicked to the ground.He quickly got up and knelt down, rubbing his knees, "This subordinate is wrong, this time I really know it is wrong."

Tibetan bow: "Re-say."

Cheng Ming: "Yes. Fourthly, the lord should not be prevented from explaining the truth to the little boss. Although life and death are at stake at that time, the little boss has the right to choose to save or not save the person he hates. Hiding him is tantamount to depriving him of his rights." right."

Zang Gong's eyes dimmed, "Do you know any regrets?"

Cheng Ming hesitated for a moment, then bowed down again, his voice trembling slightly, "I don't regret it. Don't say it's just a concealment. At that time, I can kill my subordinates, as long as I can save the lord."

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I cannot be harsh.Cang Gong knew it in his heart, and said: "Get up."

"Yes," Cheng Ming sat back at the table as if nothing had happened, and said, "My lord, there is one more thing...not very good."

Tibetan bow: "Say it straight."

Cheng Ming: "The Peacock King is gone. At that time, my subordinates ordered to search his body, but no one saw a corpse falling to the bottom of the cliff. I searched everywhere but couldn't find it, so my subordinates thought that he might still be alive. "

Seeing the lord frowning, Cheng Ming said again: "He already knows the identity of the lord, what if he escapes back to Baili King alive?"

At this time, Erbao outside turned his head back to take a look, Zang Gong smiled brightly at him, and when he turned back to continue talking to others, his face darkened again, and finally sighed softly, saying: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover earth."

The person who came to look for Erbao was the woman who brought her child to see his ankle the day before yesterday. Her son was skinny again last night and sprained the other ankle.

She was really distressed, so she wanted to go to the shop to buy "energy bombs", but there was only one clerk in the shop, and the "energy bombs" were sold out again, so she asked all the way to find Erbao's house.

Erbao asked her what was going on, and she said that her family lived on a hillside not far from the Tea Horse Valley, and the child got up to pee at night and heard the sound of a group fight.

It was too dark, and the situation at the bottom of the valley was unclear, but the two fighting on the top of the opposite cliff had a general idea.

Later, one of them was knocked down the valley, the child was frightened, and sprained himself when he went backwards.

"Down the valley? Then you must fall to your death?" Er Bao's glance into the room meant that.

In this way, the one who fought was his own Huotou army. If the Huotou army didn't fall down the valley, the one who fell must be the opponent, that is, they were killed.

But the woman said: "I'm afraid he didn't die. What the baby said should be true, that man is a master of martial arts. When he saw the man fell halfway from the opposite side, he kicked his foot on the cliff, and then flew away miraculously. "

"flew away?"

"Yes," the woman showed Erbao a colorful feather in her hand, "I would not believe what the baby said at first, but then he wanted to prove it and dragged me to the bottom of the Tea Horse Valley. There was a mess there." , full of leaves cut off by swords, and blood that hasn't been washed clean. I picked up this feather, and the baby said it was on the body of the person who fell off the cliff. I saw it once during the day, and there were two spots on his face. feathers of one color, but not so long."

Er Bao remembered that the woman's son had said that when he came over during the day, he met some strange-looking people on the mountainside, one of them had black hands and green eyes.The hands are black, possibly poisonous, and he was the one who wounded his own Hutou army, the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces.

At this time, two more people passed by, and when they saw the feathers that the woman was holding, they became interested and came over curiously to have a look.The woman told the two what her son had said. Erbao wanted to stop her, but the gossip spirit of the rural people was unstoppable, so he had to listen beside her in case she said anything serious.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, one of the men took Lingyu and said, "Have you heard of a character in the Jianghu? He is called the 'Nine Palace Peacock King'. It is said that he is a hybrid of the six-winged and hundred-limbed tribes. The feathers on his body were originally the normal black, gray and white colors, but after practicing the evil kung fu, they became five-colored."

The other person laughed loudly, "How is it possible? The Peacock King of Jiugong has announced his retirement a long time ago. How could it be possible to come here to fight. And the only Yu Hengzi who can fight him is already dead. Unless Yu Hengzi comes back alive, no one will fight." can pluck his feathers."

"Tsk, that's not necessarily the case. Yu Hengzi still has an apprentice. Hey, do you know who Yu Hengzi's apprentice is? It's the commander of the Central Fifth Army. He's so busy, so he will come out to fight in the wild?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it is to avenge his master. And Yu Hengzi has more than one apprentice, and he may not be the commander of the Fifth Army."

"What nonsense, there are only two apprentices, and the other is... Shhh, the dead tyrant Emperor Yuanwu. His skills must be much stronger than the commander of the Fifth Army. If he is resurrected, he can indeed fight."

Erbao endured hunger and listened, and couldn't help but nodded several times and said yes, yes, it was indeed the Peacock King, but it wasn't the fifth army commander who fought him, but my Huotou army.

Yu Hengzi also has more than two apprentices, besides the two from the official university, there is also my Huotou Army, who is stronger than them and can knock the Peacock King down the valley.Ha ha ha ha.

Er Bao didn't have "energy bombs" at home, so he promised the woman to go to the store in the afternoon, and then make some new ones, and then asked Dong Geer to deliver them to her door.The woman was grateful, so she took Lingyu back from the man and gave it to Erbao.

Er Bao took Lingyu back to the house, but he didn't know that Huotoujun had heard their conversation clearly, and he smiled and gave Lingyu to Huotoujun, saying: "General, I just know that your master is the imperial guard." Hengzi, is Emperor Yuanwu your junior brother? No wonder you always have to speak for him. Seriously, if he comes back to life, I’m afraid I won’t be able to give you face, and I’ll be the first to do justice for the heavens. Hahahaha! Hey, four Yan'er, don't chase the chicken!"

Erbao saw that Siyan'er had taken off his neck collar and was chasing chickens in the yard. Before the stool was hot, he rushed out again and fastened Siyan'er's noose.

"As expected of a dog, he knows how to pluck chicken feathers!" Er Bao cursed like this.

Seeing the Huotou army coming out of the house, Squirrel winked at Erbao desperately: Don't talk nonsense