Chapter 431: No one told them that villains often die at the hands of their enemies?!

Zhong Chengwang and Yu Xingmian were on guard and at the same time looked back, they saw that the bag that the boy had been holding tightly in his arms was swelling up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, in a moment, the extra objects almost tore the fabric with the little rabbit embroidered on it.

Jiang Yingcheng held her unreasonable "treasure box" and quietly approached Lin Jinshu.

The master seemed to be well aware of the parenting principle that "a quiet child must be up to something". Seeing that Zhong Chengwang's passionate speech stopped strangely halfway, and the little guy didn't make a sound for a long time, he immediately wanted to turn around to check -

“Ah—hum, hum!”

In a panic, Zhong Chengwang couldn't think of the right words to say, so he had to make two random noises to attract the other party's attention.

He quickly exchanged glances with Yu Xingmian, and they both saw clearly in each other's eyes——

"You say!"

"You say it, you say it!"

After a pause, Zhong Chengwang reluctantly continued the previous topic: "The villain dies because he talks too much!"

The martial arts master was not interested.

The martial arts master wanted to turn back.

"What?! You also know that you said too much just now, and you are starting to reflect on yourself, right?!"

Zhong Chengwang suddenly raised his voice, almost as if looking for trouble, and said: "It's useless! You have just said such a long speech, your luck has already ended--" flowing between the two groups.

He stopped strangely halfway through his words.

In the peripheral vision of Zhong Chengwang, the two guys completed the handover of the hidden weapon under the cover of Concubine Wan. The two guys, who were already familiar with the usage of the box, turned to the side tacitly.

And then——

“Crack—”

“Swoosh—”

“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!”

The two men were very unsportsmanlike and didn't even say hello before they each pulled down their weapons. Silver needles covered the sky and swept towards the black-clothed men. The people who were targeted by the two men first were all caught off guard, and their wailing sounds became one in an instant!

Martial Arts Master: “…”

Martial Arts Master: “!!!”

He turned his head and looked at Zhong Chengwang across from him with gritted teeth: "You?!"

"What do you mean?" Zhong Chengwang felt that the pain in his body was relieved a lot by this overly comfortable scene. "Didn't I tell you? Villains die because they talk too much!"

Villains die because they talk too much, but no one tells them that villains die because their enemies talk too much? !

Jiang Yingcheng and Lin Jinshu used up more than a dozen boxes of hidden weapons in a row, and a high mountain of hidden weapons was piled up at their feet. However, only the hidden weapons in the first two boxes hit the enemy.

Most of the men in black retreated out of range the moment they sensed the danger, not daring to take even a single step forward.

"Come on, come on?!" Jiang Yingcheng showed his small fangs, trying to look fierce, staring at the man in black opposite him, "See if Chengcheng doesn't stab you all into hedgehogs!"

Man in black: “…”

The man in black looked helplessly at the leading martial arts master, waiting for his orders.

They could use their inner strength to knock these silver needles away, but——

But before the trip, the prince had clearly instructed that they must capture the two little guys alive... Those who were shot by the rain of needles lay half-dead on the ground, and they were also afraid that the flying silver needles would fall back on the two little guys.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Chengwang and Yu Xingmian stopped confronting the martial arts master and walked quickly back to the young man.

Zhong Chengwang reached out and took the young man's bag, took out a few hidden weapon boxes from it and held them in his hands, looking at the martial arts master provocatively: "Do you still want to fight? If not, we will leave!"

Martial Arts Master: “…”

How can there be such a despicable person? !

Zhong Chengwang turned around with a smug look on his face, looked at Yu Xingmian beside him, and laughed: "Let's go, these people are already scared out of their wits, they don't--"

"careful!!"

Yu Xingmian looked behind Zhong Chengwang with horror, pushed him away, and was met head-on by the master's full-strength palm strike. Everything in front of his eyes went dark immediately!

Before he completely fell into a coma, he struggled to move his fingers, and used his last bit of strength to knock down the mechanism.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—”

Even if there was only one box, the number of silver needles flying out was considerable. However, the martial arts master's skills were much higher than those of the group of men in black. Zhong Chengwang could not even see his movements clearly. In another blink of an eye, the man had retreated beyond the range!

Amid the boy's extremely miserable screams, Zhong Chengwang felt a flash before his eyes. The next second, his vision suddenly rose high and even the air became a little thinner.

“Bang!!”

But in a moment, Zhong Chengwang fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot!

Jiang Yingcheng was stunned by the scene before him.

She stood there in a daze, as if the air around her had stopped flowing and everything was eerily quiet.

After a long while, she finally realized what was happening and called out in a trembling voice, "Uncle Yu...? Uncle Zhong?!"

No one responded to her.

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly let out a miserable wail and ran over without a care in the world: "Uncle Yu! Uncle Zhong!! Wake up, wuwuwu——"

The two uncles who usually responded to all requests were now like dead bodies, lying motionless on the ground, with blood even flowing from the corners of their lips.

She was extremely panicked, but she did not forget the most important thing -

【Brother Tong, Brother Tong! Medicine, medicine ahhh——】

Jiang Yingcheng's chaotic brain was no longer able to think too complicatedly, so he had to hand the problem over to 007 to solve.

007 had been prepared for this. Almost at the moment the voice fell, he had quietly stuffed two appropriate pills into the boy's hands.

Still worried, he warned: "Be careful with your movements, don't let those people find you."

Jiang Yingcheng was crying, and had no time to deal with the complicated problems. The superb acting skills that he was proud of in the past were completely ineffective.

In full view of everyone, Jiang Yingcheng slapped Yu Xingmian's face hard with both hands, then cried for a while, then stood up, walked to Zhong Chengwang, and slapped him again in the same way.

The crisp sound of "Pa Pa——" made the master who was about to step forward and take the two kids away from the spot pause. He watched with interest until she finished her "crime" and then stepped forward to hand over all the boxes in their hands.

Then, he raised his hand slightly and called his men to tie up the two kids and take them away.

Before the two kids could even cry out, they were hit on the back of the neck by someone and passed out in a daze.

The man in black looked at Fang Siwan who was also knocked unconscious and said hesitantly: "Do you want this..."

He raised his hand and made a "wiping neck" gesture.

"No," said the martial arts master, "Only if she lives can she become a burden to the monk."