Chapter 130 One is not enough, I want eight
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
While enjoying the service of the third concubine, Cheng Long ate the grapes from the seventh concubine and said casually: "Boss Liu, if you have anything to say, just say it and don't hide it."
"Mr. Cheng, Cao Jun will arrive in Pucheng tomorrow. How sure are you of stopping them?"
Liu Cheng is most concerned about this now. If Cheng Long is not very sure, then he may use his brain to take Cheng Long and present it to Marshal Cao in order to protect himself.
But if the other party has strong confidence.
Then he will arrange for the most charming third concubine to serve Mr. Cheng.
Hedging your bets.
"What do you hope is my chance of winning?" Cheng Long looked at Liu Cheng with interest.
"Of course, the higher the better, haha..." Liu Cheng laughed, very happily, because he, a cunning and cunning man, had already gotten the answer he wanted from Cheng Long's contemptuous and disdainful tone.
"Hiccup~~"
Cheng Long pretended to burp, stood up in a daze and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."
"Mr. Cheng, what good place can the security team find? If you don't mind, you can stay at my house and I'll let Yawen serve you." Liu Cheng stopped Cheng Long and greeted enthusiastically: "Third brother, why don't you help me?" Mr. Cheng comes into the room?”
"How can one be enough? I want eight."
Not only did Cheng Long not refuse, but the lion opened his mouth and asked for eight in one go.
The tone is very much like a leopard's head.
"..."
Liu Cheng's expression was startled and he froze on the spot.
After a while.
Liu Cheng turned to look at his wife, and the other six aunts, and said with a forced smile: "You have all heard it. I will serve Mr. Cheng tonight. Whether Pucheng can be saved or not depends entirely on you."
"Yes, sir."
Liu Cheng's wife and six aunts had different expressions, some were happy, some were sad, and they followed Cheng Long and the third aunt away either actively or passively.
Bang!
After the group of people walked away.
Liu Cheng slammed his fist on the table, gritted his teeth and said: "You bitch, you deceived me into having no one in the Liu family! If I, Liu Cheng, don't avenge today's shame, I swear I won't be a human being!"
"Master, do you want me to find someone..." Housekeeper Liu made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"No, this person is an evil cultivator with weird methods. You must not act without authorization before you understand his background." The main reason Liu Cheng endured the humiliation was because Cheng Long was too mysterious and his methods were so unpredictable. , not to be easily provoked.
Meanwhile...
In front of the guest room of the Liu Mansion, Cheng Long suddenly turned to look at Liu Cheng's wife, looked at her up and down for a while, and said disgustedly: "You should stop joining in the fun when you are old. I just want them to serve me."
"Yes, Mr. Cheng."
Liu Chengzheng's wife breathed a sigh of relief.
It has been a custom since ancient times to arrange for concubines to serve guests. This is a way to show the respect of the host family to the guests. Concubines can even be exchanged with others.
Although during the Republic of China, the term concubine was no longer used and was changed to concubine.
But after all, this is not a modern society that has abolished the feudal system.
As long as she is not the real wife, she will not lose face.
This can be well confirmed by Liu Cheng's ecstatic expression when his wife returned to the banquet hall.
"Madam, why are you back?"
"Mr. Cheng thought I was too old and said seven of them would be enough."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, Mr. Cheng is so disgusted! I didn't expect this kid to be a very particular person and know how to save some face for me."
……
The next morning.
In a guest room lined with jade bodies.
The first time Cheng Long woke up, he removed his second concubine's jade arm from his chest, then removed his third concubine's long leg from his waist, stood up and yawned.
He hadn't felt tired for a long time.
This feeling is quite solid.
After the Killing Art was executed on its own, Mr. Cheng, who had looked a little haggard just now, instantly became energetic.
"It's time to get down to business."
Cheng Long murmured and left without looking back.
The news of Cao Shaolin's tragic death in Pucheng could not be concealed. Cao Ying assumed that he had received the news and accelerated his march.
He had to rush back to the security group so that Yang Kenan and Sister Yang could feel at ease.
Just as he rushed to the security group, two special guests were welcomed to the Underworld Inn one hundred and sixty miles away.
An old monk and a pretty girl with braids.
The visitors were none other than Master Jingjing and Yixiu.
The two of them traveled three hundred miles and took two days to arrive at the Underworld Inn.
Master Yixiu was okay, he had quite a lot of magic power, but Jingjing suffered more. The magic power in the early stage of refining could not last long.
My legs are so sore now!
"You two gentlemen, would you like to stay or eat?"
The waiter who entertained Cheng Long two days ago said enthusiastically.
Master Ikkyu looked like an enlightened monk at a glance.
They are the high-quality customers they urgently need. It doesn't matter whether they make money or not. What's important is to build a reputation and let more practicing sects know that there is such an inn in the underworld at a place where three provinces meet.
"Second brother, did a tall, handsome, and very temperamental man stay at your inn two days ago?"
"There was indeed such a tall, handsome, and extraordinary senior who checked in two days ago. He was still wearing foreign clothes. I don't know if he is the one you are looking for." The waiter was particularly impressed by Cheng Long, who was young. He has tremendous magical power, which is countless times stronger than the old monk in front of him.
Of course, he only judged this result based on experience. The waiter of the Underworld Inn is just like the common corpse exorcist. He knows some small spells and has cultivated a trace of weak magic power.
For no reason.
They are reluctant to use it to open their eyes and find out the details of others.
"Yes, yes, Brother Long is wearing a dress. Where has he gone? Is it Queya Mountain? Tell me quickly." Jingjing asked with an anxious look on her face.
"The senior came here twice. The first time was for lunch, and then left. I don't know where he went. But in the evening he came back to stay. The next day it was slightly bright, so he went to ask me for directions. Pucheng..."
“How to get to Pucheng?”
"Follow the official road all the way east, and you'll be there after a walk of one hundred and sixty miles."
After a pause, the waiter kindly reminded: "But I suggest you not to go. The son of the northern warlord Cao Ying is dead. It is said that he was beheaded by an outsider in public. Cao's army is about to attack the city, and everyone in Pucheng is going. Escape, if you rush at this juncture, you will die!”
"Master, the person who killed Marshal Cao must be Brother Long. Let's rush over and help him."
Jingjing turned around and begged her master without even thinking about it.
In her heart, the master is omnipotent. When she traveled in the rivers and lakes in the past, none of the monsters, monsters, and local bullies she met could survive three moves under the master.
"..."
Master Yixiu twitched the corner of his mouth abruptly.
This apprentice was raised in vain.
Thinking about the man, he didn't even care about his master's safety.
"Master, please help Brother Long! There must be a reason why Brother Long killed the young marshal. He can't kill people for no reason." Jingjing had no idea that Cheng Long would kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Because Brother Long, who was next door to Taoist Simu, was still worried about Taoist Qianhe, he had already rushed to the high forest regardless of the wind and rain, and rescued Taoist Qianhe, the young prince and his party.
Full of mobility.
Otherwise, how could Brother Long win the favor of King Moon Watching Mountain and become the God of Mountain Patrol of Moon Watching Mountain!
"Girl, you are right. That bastard Cao Shaolin has taken pleasure in killing people since he was a child because his father is a big warlord. Over the years, he has killed not only 800 but also 500 people. But who specifically killed him? Damn it, let’s not make any rash comments until there is definite news.”
The smooth-faced waiter had already identified the person who beheaded Cao Shaolin in public as early as the moment he received the news. However, such a thing could easily lead to trouble, so even if he knew who it was, he couldn't say it clearly.
He also warned her because he thought the little girl might be an admirer of that senior.
"Now, Master, you heard it too. Cao Shaolin is a villain. Brother Long... was doing harm to the people and accidentally provoked Marshal Cao. We can't just die without saving him." Jingjing thought of the waiter's reminder mid-sentence and hurriedly He lowered his voice, fearing to cause unnecessary trouble to Brother Long.
"Hey~~Why did I accept you as a crazy girl as my disciple? I knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but I chose to go to the tiger mountains! That's all, old monk, even if I risk my life today, I still want to accompany you to Pucheng."
Although Master Ikkyu is proficient in Buddhism and has developed extraordinary magic power, he can resist dozens of spears at most. If there are more, he must be fully prepared and arrange various formations to be able to withstand one or two.
Therefore, this trip is extremely dangerous for him.
But with this crazy girl Jingjing on the stall, what can he do?
Is it possible to abandon Jingjing and turn around and return to Wangyue Mountain to avoid the military disaster?
This is not his character!
"The waiter will prepare some dry food and water for us. We have to rush to Pucheng immediately..." Master Yixiu actually noticed that there were horses for rent at the Underworld Inn, but he instinctively ignored it.
To rush over on horseback is simply to seek death.
It would take a day to walk there, and maybe the war would be over by the time we arrived in Pucheng.
As for Cheng Long?
The magic power is higher than his, so why does he need to rescue her?
All he had to do was take care of Jingjing and hand this crazy girl over to Aaron's hands intact, and then his merits would be complete.
From now on, Jingjing, this crazy girl, will give Aaron a headache!
He didn't care.
If you are a female college student, you will follow whoever you like.
……
Pucheng, twenty miles away.
Cao Jiajun's temporary station.
Zhang Yi led four of his men and rushed into the camp on horseback. After stopping at the main camp tent, he half-knelt on the ground with uniform movements and said to Cao Ying, the commander of the Cao Jiajun: "Commander, my subordinates have neglected their duties and have come to lead me to death." .”
"You still dare to come back?"
Cao Ying's eyes were gloomy, like sharp swords, revealing endless killing intent.
"Commander, my subordinate is yours in life and your ghost in death. I am willing to accept the punishment and die. But before that, Commander, please give me a chance to practice evil. How can he chop off the young commander's head?" , I will chop off his head and use his head to pay tribute to the young marshal..." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.
This guy is actually a good actor, and he acted out the hysteria after the failure of his loyal protector.
"Evil way?"
Cao Ying frowned.
"Commander, this man possesses a demonic sword that can emit red light and release black mist that can cause people to coma. Yesterday, we accidentally fell into his evil spell and that's why we..."
Zhang Yi hesitated to speak, pretending that as long as he was careful, he could avoid being attacked and save the young commander's life.
"Zhenren Qian, what do you think?"
Cao Ying turned to look at the recently recruited bald Taoist priest.
If Cheng Long were here, he would definitely recognize this person as Qian Kaiqian, the real person who saw money when he was fighting ghosts.
He is a Maoshan Taoist priest with real ability.
Other abilities were easy to explain, so Cheng Long wasn't worried. It was the magic of inviting gods that made people a little confused.
Qian Zhenren, who works as a villain, can actually invite all kinds of gods to help him, and many of them are the gods of heaven. It's just nonsense!
The Maoshan Patriarch whom Simu, Qianhe and others worshiped on weekdays could only be called upon in emergencies.
If they dare to act as evildoers, please ask the Patriarch to come down to the earth to eradicate the hostility. The Patriarch will be able to deal with them without the people on the other side taking action.
If the person Qian Kai invited was not the real god, but asked the gods to borrow a ray of divine power through offerings and spells, then maybe it could be explained.
(End of chapter)