The prince lit a cigarette and asked, "Want one?"

Su Yu shook his head and said stubbornly: "I don't want to always stand behind and be a weak person being protected."

The prince smiled and said: "You are usually stubborn. If I say east, you will go west. Isn't your waist straight?"

"That's different."

"It's different," the prince said sternly, "It's right to want to become stronger, and it's even more right to want to protect yourself, but no matter how strong a person's fist is, he still needs a reason to punch. Every punch you throw must be

Strike at the injustices of this world!"

The prince put his big hand on Su Yu's head and smiled: "Bullying the weak is not considered strong. Only those who know how to protect the weak are strong. Little brat, you still have a lot to learn."

Along the way, I bought some talisman paper and ink. The person who set up the stall was a traveling merchant who recognized the prince. Not only did he confiscate the money, he also gave me an ink fountain and cinnabar.

All the way to Cao Baoping's mansion, the door was closed and no one was around.

The two of them searched for a long time before they saw Cao Baoping packing his things and preparing to leave at the back door.

"My Lord Cao, how strong the wind is, and you, a good official, have to run away?" the prince said jokingly.

The Cao Baoping here is a tall and handsome man. He passed the imperial examination during the Ming Dynasty. It is said that Cao Baoping has been working here for more than a hundred years.

He smiled bitterly and lamented: "Don't you know how windy it is? It's not peaceful in the first place. If you make such a fuss today, I won't dare to stay in this three and a half mile shop. The underworld is different from the earth, and the punishment is not a joke.

For play."

"What's the matter? I'm familiar with all the officials in this area!" the prince said carelessly, "Let's get down to business first. I'll lend you your soul-calming bell."

"Is it the kind that I can pay back after borrowing it?" Cao Baoping asked with a sad face.

"You're a ghost that's hundreds of years old! The more you live, the more stingy you become!" Wanghou put his hand on Cao Baoping's shoulder, and the two of them whispered for a long time.

At the end, Cao Baoping's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Are you serious about this?"

The prince smiled mischievously and said, "Don't worry when I do the work."

Cao Baoping nodded vigorously, seemingly in agreement.

Su Yu curled his lips. This man didn't understand the prince at first sight. As long as the master showed such an expression, someone would be deceived.

At this time, a call came from outside the door: "Is Cao Baoping here?"

When Cao Baoping heard this sound, his hand that was taking out something stopped instantly.

He looked at the prince with a horrified face, and was so frightened that he stammered when he spoke: "It's over! It's over! It's Zhou Village from the fifth palace!"

"Tsk, bring it here! I'll leave first, don't tell me I've been here!"

The prince didn't take a closer look, he took the package in his hand, called Su Yu and ran away through the back door.

"If Cao Baoping doesn't open the door, don't blame me for forcing my way in!"

Cao Baoping crawled over and opened the door latch.

Zhou Cun, wearing black armor and holding a shining Mo Dao, rushed in first on horseback.

"There is the breath of a living person." Zhou Cun placed the knife on Cao Baoping's neck.

Looking at him condescendingly, Zhou Cun asked quietly: "Has the prince been here?"

Poor Cao Baoping didn't even dare to look at him.

"take away!"

Insidious soldiers can be seen everywhere on the main street.

The prince had no choice but to pull Su Yu and run away on the path behind the house.

"Master! Who is that Zhou villager?" Su Yu asked as he ran.

"The ghost general of the fifth palace is a very difficult person." The prince was a little helpless. The fifth palace even sent out Zhou Village, and they came so quickly. It seems that some people really thought that he died too slowly.

The undercover soldiers on the main street searched for the two men from door to door. Not only were the shops closed, but the stalls at the street entrance were also driven out for three and a half miles with people and goods.

A pass was also set up at the exit, and dozens of Yin soldiers were responsible for checking personnel information.

Wang Hou and Su Yu hid behind a shop next to the exit.

The prince withdrew and lowered his voice: "It will be even harder to run away after they search here. Later we will blend in with the crowd going out. If I tell you to run, run towards the exit as soon as possible. Don't look back. Listen."

understand?"

Su Yu looked at him with worry and asked, "What about you, master?"

The prince said nonchalantly: "I've been around for so many years, but there's still nowhere left for me."

The two men immediately blended into the crowd at the exit and waited for investigation.

The prince brought the bamboo hat he picked up, but Su Yu didn't use it, after all, not many people recognized him.

When they reached the two of them, Su Yu saw an inconspicuous little man sandwiched between the Yin soldiers. When he looked closely, he turned out to be the walking supervisor of the underworld!

The little old man was holding the roster and checking it one by one.

Su Yu quickly raised his arms and walked forward pretending to be casual.

Enemies meet on a narrow road!

Su Yu groaned secretly in his heart.

"Have you left any soul silk?" the little old man asked coldly while looking at the roster.

"Nothing left."

"The name and birth date in the lunar calendar?" the little old man continued to ask.

"Su Yu, the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month."

The little old man pinched his fingers repeatedly and spoke an obscure words from his mouth. Su Yu's birth date and date of birth slowly appeared on the roster.

"Let's go, next one!" the little old man raised his eyes and said.

Looking at Su Yu's figure, the little old man suddenly couldn't move his eyes away. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Wait! Take your arm away!" The little old man said with a serious look on his face, "Hurry up and take it away!"

I must have had a grudge against this old man in my previous life!

Su Yu took his arm away, but didn't put it down.

A solid punch hit the supervisor's face, and the little old man screamed and fell to the ground.

So cool!

Su Yu felt like he finally let out his bad breath.

The Yin soldiers on the side reacted very quickly and attacked Su Yu with their weapons.

But the prince was faster. He interacted with his hands, and several rays of golden light burst out from his hands, beheading all the guards in front of the door.

"run!"

The two of them ran wildly towards the door.

After Su Yu stepped through the door, his face was filled with joy. He turned around and was about to tell the prince how lucky he was, when he saw a giant blade lying between him and his master, and the door quickly closed!

"Master! Master!" Su Yu was dumbfounded and pushed the door with all his strength.

The door didn't move at all.

"Master! Open the door! Open the door!" Su Yu banged the wooden door frantically, but it didn't help. He slumped down in front of the door.

Zhou Village took back the Modao, and stood in front of the door with a man and a horse, laughing hoarsely: "You are in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you stay and catch up after not seeing each other for a long time?"

When the prince saw that he could not leave, he was not in a hurry.

He lit a cigarette before speaking slowly: "I'm not in a hurry, but the broken lines on your chest are a bit annoying."

Zhou Cun turned over and dismounted, pointed to his chest, and said with a faint smile: "Do you know why I keep wearing this black armor? Every time I look down and see this crack, I feel inexplicable fear. I like this kind of fear.

I feel that fear encourages people to grow. Now I finally have the confidence to stand here and face you. I will settle the grudges of the past ten years with you today!"

The prince squinted his eyes while holding a cigarette in his mouth and said: "The fifth palace does things in a shady manner, and King Qin Guang helps shuffle the cards. When it comes to your mouth, it seems like I am bullying you for nothing."

Zhou Cun raised his sword and shouted: "It doesn't matter anymore! Your prince will die today!"

"You, a thousand-year-old ghost, are you starting to listen to Liang Jingru's courage?" The prince spit out half of his cigarette and waved his fist to greet her.


Chapter completed!