Daily life of black skin cub's princess

Chapter 265 The Young Master in White-The tragedy happened at the mud plow banquet, and Wu Xun moles

The owner clapped his palms six times, and six people just happened to come out from the corner, and bound the hands of Huadie and Laizi respectively without any explanation.

Hua Die panicked and said: "You, what are you doing?"

No one answered this question. Two people tied Huadie's hands, and one person wore black gloves on both hands, holding a knife in his hand, and repeatedly and carefully wiped the knife in his hand.But Hua Die used all her internal energy on her right hand, thinking that she would grab the knife with her backhand later.Just as Hua Die was thinking, his teeth were forcibly pried open by the man's fingers. Hua Die didn't take any precautions, and felt those two fingers stirring in his mouth.

"You... huh... why..." The saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and Hua Die's eyes were almost red. He had never been wronged like this in his life, and Hua Die couldn't speak anymore. , because the two fingers in his mouth accurately clamped his tongue, and the next moment, his tongue fell to the ground.

What fell to the ground together with half of the tongue was also gushing out blood.

Lai Zi was fighting, and there was a smell of shame in the air, but he couldn't make any sound of fear, because he no longer had a tongue to make sound.

Someone couldn't help but stood up and glared at the owner: "What does the owner mean!"

"Lies and deceitful people, you should pull out your tongue." The owner of the villa said slowly, "I told you when you came to the villa, you all have some past experiences before entering the villa, but in this villa, I guarantee that you are safe Yes, as long as you cut off the seven emotions and six desires as you said, and have no desires or desires."

Wu Xun only felt the chill wash over his whole body, and it was exactly as he had guessed——this villa owner is a lunatic!

The owner raised his hand to beckon, and soon several strong men brought in a huge iron pot, which was hard for several people to hug, and the liquid in the pot was gurgling.But Wu Xun had already guessed what was in the pot, it was hot oil.

"If you plan to occupy his first room, you should cook it in a frying pan."

Huadie's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a gurgling sound. He kowtowed like garlic, and without his tongue, he could only make a sound of "ahhhhh".The owner smiled coldly: "Don't be afraid, someone will accompany you."

Who?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and several big men stood behind those who had just learned that the young woman had a husband's house and continued to arrest them, grabbing their collars: "Let's go!"

It was too late to say it, and in an instant, swords and swords flashed in the room. Hua Die and Lai Zi are really not masters.But there are many thieves and desperadoes among those who molested the young woman just now, how could they allow themselves to be slaughtered?

What is even more astonishing is that those seemingly ordinary strong men who came forward to arrest people were not afraid at all. After a cup of tea, it was those strong men who took the top spot, cleanly Unarmed these people, strangled their hands: "Be honest."

After saying this, the two strong men behind him directly pushed the man into the frying pan. This man was exactly the one who had just said that he was going to kill the young woman's husband.Wu Xun couldn't stop him, so he could only watch the man fall into the frying pan. Everyone was stunned. No one thought that such a thing would happen, and no one thought that the owner of the villa would do such a thing.

Someone wants an argument.

The owner of the villa just took a sip of tea: "I said just now that after entering this villa, the past will not be pursued, but since you have evil thoughts in the villa, you should take responsibility for it."

At this time, a timid voice said: "Why don't you eat?"

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see that the man who said he didn't have enough to eat put down the sauced beef in his hand at some point, with a distorted expression.The maid also persuaded: "You can eat, there are still so many."

The man covered his mouth, as if feeling nauseous.Who can not be disgusted, a living person was fried right in front of his eyes.

The servant girl continued to persuade: "Master, there is so much meat, it would be a waste if you don't eat it. Now that there is a famine outside, so many people want to eat it but they don't have it."

The man suppressed his nausea, waved his hand, and forced himself to say: "Eat what you want, and throw away if you want, or do you think you can't afford it?!"

The servant girl remained silent, while the owner sneered and glanced at Lei Bo.

Lei Bo walked up to the strong man, bowed and said, "Since you can't eat, come with this old slave."

The man didn't think much about it, and thought to himself, how can a person who is so old that he is about to lose his life be able to bear himself?Immediately followed Leiber around the screen behind the owner.Everyone only thought that this incident had come to an end. Who would have thought that when the hall barely regained some vitality, a strong man called for help: "Uh, uh, I'm going to die of swelling, I'm going to die of swelling... "

Everyone looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes, no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to make any further moves.

Wu Xun closed his eyes, thinking about the Buddha's gatha.

This person is a living lunatic, but Wu Xun also knows in his heart that Zheng Ying is right, this person is a Shaolin disciple, even if he is not a Shaolin disciple, he should still be a person who believes in Buddhism.

The mud plow banquet is clearly written on the invitation.

Mud plow is hell in Sanskrit.

Eighteen mud plows, that is, eighteen hells.

Lying and deceiving people, one should go to the hell of tongue pulling; occupying a house, one should go to hell of frying pan; wasting food, one should go to hell of mortar and mortar...

Although the brawny man who wasted food seemed to be different from a mortar, but according to what the owner said before, he was undoubtedly punishing each of these people according to their crimes.

The owner of this village regards himself as the ruler in charge of people's sins, life and death, so there is a reason why he gathers and shelters these sinful people-the Buddha said that people who do good things go to heaven, and those who do evil go to the plow.

Just as the mud plow banquet was developing in an unexpected direction, Leiber hurried in, bowed and whispered a few words in the owner's ear.Wu Xun immediately pierced his ears with internal force, but only vaguely heard the word "stay overnight".

Then Wu Xun was touched by Zheng Ying, and Zheng Ying wrote the word "Emei" on the table with his hand dipped in wine.

Wu Xun: "..." Just pretending to be instructed by Master Emei this morning, he really felt a little guilty.

However, it also delayed the blessing of the people from Emei. The mud plow banquet, which was tasteless, was finally over. Everyone followed Leiber from the same road and the same fog. The maidservants led them back to their respective courtyard room.

Just as Wu Xun was about to leave, Lei Bo called him: "I heard that Wu Shaoxia was taught by Master Emei, why don't you go with this old slave to reminisce about the old days."

Wu Xun scratched his chin: "This...maybe not the teacher I know."

"It doesn't matter, after all, there are some origins, and it is more convenient to talk."

The words have come to this point, Wu Xun can't shirk anymore, Zheng Ying wanted to go with him to help, but Wu Xun shook his head quietly.The owner of the estate was suspicious, and Leiber was even more suspicious. As strangers who met by chance, the two of them should not get too close.

Zheng Ying had no choice but to leave first, while Wu Xun followed Lei Bo to the hall, thinking along the way the name of the Emei master he knew and had already lived in seclusion, so as not to leak the truth later.

When he walked outside the hall, he could already hear the sound of chatting and laughing inside, Lei Bo said with a smile: "The owner of the village has excellent lightness skills, and he has arrived."

Wu Xun: "..." It's just such a short way, if he hadn't had to follow Lei Bo, he would have arrived long ago.

Lifting his feet to enter the hall, Wu Xun glanced at the people sitting in the hall, and immediately froze on the spot.

The person who came was Emei who was well-dressed, and the two masters and two Emei disciples could be seen as masters.But besides them, there was another person—this person was dressed in a white robe, with gold threads rolled on the white brocade, his black hair tied up with a jade crown, and a sword with a silver sheath hung on his waist.The pupils in the narrow and deep eyes are like obsidian, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are light-colored, which makes this person a little cold.

Or when he noticed Wu Xun's gaze, that person's gaze turned around, and the moment he touched Wu Xun, those jade-like indifferent eyes were instantly stained with warmth and joy.When the four eyes met, they felt a little inseparable.

Wu Xun forced himself to look away, cupped his hands and said, "The owner is looking for me?"

Seeing that Wu Xun's voice was very steady, the owner of the villa appreciated it a little. After watching all kinds of banquets, there were not many people who could talk to him with such a tone, so he said with a smile: "These are members of the Emei School. Stay overnight at the villa. I don’t know how many masters can deny this young hero?"

Wu Xun gave the answer before them: "I shouldn't know it. I met Mrs. Jingliao by chance. I have never been to Emei. I should have never met you."

At this time, one of the people dressed as disciples frowned, stared at Wu Xun for a moment, and then smiled: "The benefactor only remembers Mrs. Jingliao, but did you forget that there are others around Mrs. Jingliao?"

Wu Xun blinked, could only bite the bullet and continue acting, hesitatingly said: "This..."

The owner of the villa laughed loudly: "Brother Wu is so naive, he only remembers Mrs. Jingliao, but he doesn't remember that there is a beautiful junior sister next to him. It is really a waste of money."

Wu Xun hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding his eyes: "It's important that the woman has a good reputation, the owner should not be joking."

"It's my fault." The owner held up a cup of tea, "Tea instead of wine, I respect you all."

Others drank the tea in their cups one after another.After putting down the cup, the owner of the village straightened his expression and looked at the young man in white: "Is this young man also a disciple of Emei?"

"My mother has an old relationship with Emei."

A short sentence showed this person's arrogance to the fullest. The owner squinted his eyes, and displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he continued to ask: "You all want to go south?"

A teacher said: "What the owner said is very true. I am ordered to go south and pass by the precious land to disturb you. I hope the owner will be happy."

Seeing that they didn't want to say more, the owner of the villa didn't ask any more questions: "It's okay, I don't have many other things here, but there are quite a lot of rooms. Leib, find them a courtyard, but this man and woman are different. This young man may We need to live separately from the teachers and wives." Speaking of this, the owner of the villa looked at Wu Xun, "I remember there are still vacant rooms in Brother Wu's courtyard, Brother Wu, don't you mind?"

Wu Xun hurriedly said: "Of course I don't mind." Of course I don't mind, he couldn't wish for it.

At this moment, the young man in white had put on the airs of a noble young man, glanced at Wu Xun, and said nothing.The four members of the Emei faction looked at each other, hesitating.

The owner of the villa smiled and said: "A few masters are worried about the safety of the villa? Don't worry, although I am not a martial arts master, but there are many knights under my command. I think this young master has extraordinary martial arts, so I don't think he will be afraid."

In a short period of time, the owner of the villa has seen that these four people should be escorting the young man in white to go south.For such a noble son who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, the owner of the villa doesn't pay attention at all. Originally, he didn't want to make things difficult for these people.But just now the arrogance of the young man in white angered him, and now he doesn't want to let this person go so easily.But he hasn't figured out what to do, so he separates this person from these Emei sect people.

The young man in white really fell for the trick: "Of course not."

The owner smiled and nodded, and waved Lei Bo to settle their residence.

In the dead of night, the villa also became quiet.

As soon as the candles in the guest's room were extinguished, a black shadow came into the room, and quietly poked its hand into the quilt: "I heard that the young master is not afraid of the villains in this mansion, and you must be on guard against others. The son is careless."

"If bad people are like your Excellency..." The voice came from behind the black shadow. The owner of the voice embraced the narrow waist in front of him, rubbing the tip of his nose on the back of the neck of the person in front of him affectionately, " This son feels that it is not worth guarding against."

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