Chapter 152: Being sent to your door and being ripped off
Wu Qianqian pouted and walked out with the box in her arms. There were only two people left in the room. Emperor Chu obediently gave up his seat. He personally picked up the teapot, filled it with hot tea, brought it over, and said affectionately: "Senior, you really have some free time today.
Wow, I actually thought of visiting this junior to visit. Haha, this junior is so flattered. Well, this: the wind is blowing in the cool autumn, and the clouds are covering the top of the head; the sky is looking like snow, can you have a drink?"
Under the embarrassment of Emperor Chu, he became very interested in poetry and composed an impromptu poem. He showed off the style of a scholar. When he saw the Sword King looking at him with his eyes wide open and a look of astonishment on his face, he couldn't help but coughed twice and said: "My
The meaning of this poem is that if seniors are free, why don’t you have a drink here?”
"I understand!" The Sword King almost collapsed and said angrily. Do you think I am illiterate?
This guy's shamelessness is really extraordinary. Just now he was lamenting that it was so hot that he needed to fan himself, but now it's actually snowing...
Besides, can this be called poetry? What kind of nonsense is this?
Since entering this place, I was first stunned, then despised, and now almost collapsed again... The King of Swordsman picked up the tea cup and took a long sip unwillingly. For a moment, he was so confused by this guy that he temporarily forgot the purpose of coming here.
…
"Senior, you see, this tea is good tea. It is collected from the top of Wushan Mountain, behind the clouds and rain, in the mist. Twenty-eight girls licked their fragrant tongues, roasted their breasts, and were not stained by worldly dust from beginning to end.
It's called 'Wushan Yunyu Girl Tea'." Chu Yuzuo shook his head and said with great interest: "The best thing is that this tea is not my own..."
"Isn't it your own?" The Sword King just remembered the purpose of coming here, and was stunned by him again.
"That's right." King Chu Yama came over proudly and whispered: "It was the last time I went to His Highness the Crown Prince's study and smelled the fragrance of tea. When I left, I saw a box of tea on the bookshelf. Hehe..." Chu and the throne
He looked around furtively, stretched out his hand and made a sneaky movement, his eyebrows flew in the mask, and his eyes danced in the mask: "I just took this sheep..."
"Uh, ah, uh..." The Dark Lord Throne stared at the King of Hell of Chu with dumbfounded eyes, with three black lines clearly rising above his head.
"So, this tea is hard to come by. Even if you are here, senior, I wouldn't take it out if it were an ordinary person." Chu Yuzuo said kindly: "Have a taste, is there a strangeness of the mountains and rivers, the wonder of the earth?
Beautiful, the mist of the clouds, the fragrance of heaven and earth... Of course, Jie Jie Jie... there is also a pure and natural flavor of a girl? There is also a little bit of that... Jie Jie Jie... milky fragrance?"
"Ah... Thank you for your kindness." Lord Throne looked at the ferocious mask and listened to the creepy smile. He suddenly felt that he was stuttering and his buttocks were on pins and needles.
Even when facing the master of the house, I have never been so nervous. This guy in front of me is clearly like a slutty thief who is suitable for both men and women of all ages!
The Sword King suddenly realized that talking to the Emperor Chu was a great torture! He couldn't help but wonder, had he come to the wrong place today?
"Senior, please, please, please drink tea." The Emperor of Chu politely gave in. The Sword King drank it speechlessly.
"Senior, please, please, have another drink." Master Chu offered his permission again; the Sword King drank another drink.
"Please, please...it's only a matter of time. You must have another drink!" The King of Swords stared and drank.
"Four or four smooth..." The King of Swordsman black line, drink another drink.
"I just drank Dashun!" The Sword King finally couldn't help it anymore: "Your Majesty Chu, I came here today to ask for something!"
"Needless to say, no matter what senior says, I will definitely help you!" Chu Yang laughed heartily and cordially: "Which one of us will follow the other?"
The King of Swordsman had the urge to stand up and run away. Can you please stop being so affectionate? What does my relationship have to do with you?
Taking a deep breath, the Sword King looked at his nose and heart, made great efforts to calm his mind, and slowly exhaled a long breath and said: "The day before yesterday, the Battle of the Throne occurred in the city. Such a big event,
Of course you can’t hide it from Master Chu, right?”
When it came to business, Chu Yang also became serious and said: "Of course I have heard about this important matter. Senior's companion seems to be seriously injured. I also sent someone to deliver medicine to do my best.
.”
"Thank you, Master Chu." The Sword King said: "Brother's life is no longer in danger; however, the opponent is still at large. In this Iron Cloud City, trying to find someone with our power is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack! But, if it is Chu
If the throne takes action, it will be completely different!"
Chu Yang frowned slightly and didn't speak for a long time.
As soon as the Sword King arrived, Chu Yang knew his purpose; but he felt that it was too much of a loss for him to help out of thin air. Besides, the two Black Demon Sword Kings were the main culprits of Qing Wu's misfortune in life, and he was still
How could Chu Yang be willing to help them?
But for the sake of his big plan and the current situation, he still had to do this. Chu Yuzuo was depressed, and naturally he couldn't make the Sword King feel better, so until the Sword King entered the door, Chu Yang kept rambling, but he kept a sense of proportion...
Of course, the biggest purpose of rambling comes from Chu Yang's worry: with so many children's books, will the Sword King think of little girls? When thinking of little girls, will he think of Mo Qingwu? Wouldn't he think of Mo Qingwu?
Exposed yourself?
Therefore, when Chu Chu came to the throne, it was like a cloud of fog; even if you have doubts, I will make you faint before talking.
But at the moment, it seems that this sword king's brain is obviously far worse than Wu Qingqing and Tie Butian: he is actually just a little impatient, and does not have any doubts about the little girl!
While Chu Yuzuo breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little depressed: It's just such a big deal, why do you think I'm worried? I wasted a long time in vain...
Now when it comes to business, Chu Yang naturally has to think carefully about how to operate to get the maximum benefit.
The Sword King was also depressed. How could he be willing to ask the intelligence chief of a secular country if it was not necessary? This is too low a price!
Mainly because after the Sword King was injured, Chu Yang sent people to send a large number of recuperation items. At that time, the Sword King was away from home and these items were really scarce, so he accepted them. After searching for a day and a half, there was no information about the enemy.
The Sword King naturally thought of Butian Pavilion.
If Chu Yang hadn't sent someone to deliver recuperative supplies, the Sword King wouldn't have thought of this, but now he couldn't think of it; so he came to ask for help!
No matter what, the person who hurt his brother must be found and killed to take revenge! To vent his hatred! But he didn’t know that the reason why Master Chu arranged to deliver the medicine immediately was to wait for him to come and treat him well.
What a rip-off! Now that he is here and Master Chu’s wish has come true, how can he be polite to him?
"This matter...if it can be done, it won't be difficult..." Chu Yang sighed longly, his brows furrowed like an iron knot.
It's so cool, the enemy comes and begs me to kill another enemy that I can easily win, and also has to be humble, as if waiting to be ripped off...
"Oh? Mr. Chu, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Senior, what's your surname? I don't know how to address you as a junior. It's really rude." Chu Yang smiled.
"I, we are a family of black demons, and I am the Rouyun Sword King among them; Master Chu can call me Rouyun, or you can call me senior; if it is a surname..." The Sword King's eyes were a little desolate: "I haven't had one for many years.
Mentioned it."
Chu Yang nodded clearly. The Black Devil Family was the Zhongsantian Family, and Chu Yang had known this for a long time. What Chu Yang also knew was that the Black Devil Family was not a family, but an organization similar to a gang.
All those who join will no longer have their names, only their accounts will be blocked.
The title of the Black Devil is unified; only the strongest person can be called the head of the family, that is, the Black Devil!
"Senior said this, so of course junior is more respectful than obeying orders." Chu Yang frowned and said: "As for the junior himself, he is naturally willing to help senior with this favor; not only that, just after the battle between the two kings, the junior once sent someone
Find out the news."
"But there is one thing that I have deep concerns about. The senior's family is very powerful, so naturally we will not consider it. But as secular officials, in the eyes of powerful people, even princes, generals and ministers are like ants. If...
...Then the ensuing revenge is beyond our ability to bear!" Chu Yang said in a very candid tone: "Senior, coming here today is equivalent to giving Xianguan a big opportunity. How could I not know this?
But, it is also a big adventure..."
"Opportunity?...Adventure..." The Sword King stroked his beard, his eyes flashing.
Before he came today, he just wanted to ask for help. How could he want to give the other party any opportunities? But listening to him now, he also understood that for Tie Yun, in order to help himself, he faced the Mo family, but
It can be regarded as a huge adventure. It seems that I can’t do it without paying some price?...
"Hey..." The Sword King was thinking, and Chu Yang across from him let out another long sigh: "Senior Sword King is very fond of me, Chu. That day, what Senior Sword King asked me before he left, so far.
Still echoing in my heart, it really makes Chu heartbroken that such a kind and kind elder was suddenly plotted against by a despicable villain!"
The Sword King coughed twice and his old face turned red.
The King of Swordsman, who kills people without blinking, twitching or frowning, is actually a 'kind elder' in the eyes of the Emperor Chu... This... where do you really start talking about this...
"Those who can oppose the senior family naturally have strong backers..." Chu Yang sighed, his words flashing, and the look he looked at the Sword King was a little hot. This look strongly hinted to the Sword King: It's not that he can't do it, but
You have to do something good to do it. It depends on whether you can impress me...
"Let's put it this way, how can you agree to catch that person?" The Sword King drank a full cup of tea in one gulp, including the "Wushan Yunyu Maiden Tea" that King Chu Hell praised highly.
In my mouth, I chewed it twice and then swallowed it. I really didn't taste the taste of 'girly tongue and crispy breasts'...