The middle-aged man and the old man who had left earlier did not go far. Instead, they stood in the distance, with an unfathomable smile on their faces, watching them quietly.
The old man among them no longer had the simple and honest look he had before, and was replaced by a cunning smile.
There seemed to be a conspiracy hidden in that smile, which made people feel uneasy.
"No, there's a ghost!"
Ye Feiyun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but for a moment he really couldn't figure out what was going on.
The old man looked at them with amusement on his face, twiddling his fingers with a grin and counting slowly: "Three, two, one, down!"
Ye Feiyun's heart skipped a beat. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the servants he had brought with him start to fall to the ground one after another.
"Ouch, what the hell, what's going on?"
"Why do I feel so dizzy..."
"Me too. How come I'm already high even though I haven't even had any alcohol yet..."
The servants' mouths were bulging.
In this dark night, it is exceptionally clear.
Seeing this, Ye Ding frowned and shouted, "Everyone, stand up! What are you doing?"
"Why are you all lying down..."
The old man in the distance, still smiling, continued fiddling with his fingers, pointing at Ye Ding and saying with a smile: "You're almost there, fall down!"
With a plop.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Ding's figure, as big as a small mountain, fell to the ground with a loud bang.
His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Oh my god... How did I fall into this trap?!"
Right now.
The forty or fifty people brought by Ye Feiyun were all lying on the ground in a mess.
The scene was one of panic.
Ye Feiyun only felt that his vision began to become hazy, and then the world was spinning around him. His body went limp and he fell off the horse to the ground with a dull "clang" sound.
I don’t know whether I’m dead or alive.
The expressions of the two men who were selling dates and wine changed instantly. Their previous honest and simple looks were replaced by a fierce and sharp look.
A smug smile on his face.
The man clasped his hands together and said respectfully to the distance, "Young Master, we've captured him this time."
The next second, a black figure appeared out of thin air at the place where Ye Feiyun fell.
As the moonlight poured down, Long Aotian's icy face was revealed. He stared at Ye Feiyun viciously, poking his head with his foot. With a curl of his lips, he snorted coldly, "You provoked me, and now you've fallen into my hands. I'm going to make you wish you were dead!"
Then, he waved his hands angrily and ordered, "Take them all back to me."
"yes!"
.....
Half an hour later.
In an airtight cave, a bonfire was burning in the middle. The firelight reflected on the cold rock walls around it, and the light and shadows swayed, revealing a bit of eerieness.
Ye Feiyun had already been tied up and thrown casually on a pile of straw.
Not far away, several figures were whispering.
"Master Tongtian has now issued an order to us to seize the throne of the Dagan Dynasty in the shortest possible time. We are running out of time. Young Master, what should we do now?"
A man in black said anxiously.
If Ye Feiyun was awake, he would definitely find that it was the old man who sold wine before, but now his expression had changed.
How could he sound honest and sincere at all in his tone?!
Long Aotian put his hands behind his back and looked at the rocky cliffs. He looked completely unfathomable and like a master. He said in a calm tone, "Go back and tell the leader, give me a month. I am sure I can make the Dagan Dynasty work for me."
As he spoke, Long Aotian clenched his hands violently, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his temples throbbed.
"Fuck, who the hell is talking so arrogantly?" Ye Feiyun's mouth was bulging, he struggled and opened his eyes in a daze.
After seeing the scene clearly, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Oh shit!
Isn’t this guy Long Aotian?
Why was I tied up here?
Ye Feiyun was just about to shout for help.
But then he reacted quickly.
The most important thing right now is to play dead.
If Long Aotian knew that I was awake.
Given the other party's petty nature, he would definitely end up killing himself.
Can I still be good?!
Ye Feiyun felt miserable in his heart, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
The scene just now was clearly like the capture of the birthday gift.
But the key point is that they clearly didn't drink the wine they sold, so how could they have been knocked unconscious like this?
Ye Feiyun racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
Then, Long Aotian was heard speaking again from a distance: "Go back and tell the leader that if I can't take the throne of the Dagan Dynasty within a month, I will die as an apology."
"yes!"
The two old men heard this and responded in a grim tone.
Suddenly, Long Aotian turned around grimly, and the firelight reflected on his face, making his features look particularly hideous.
He looked in the direction of Ye Feiyun with a smile, but that smile made people feel a chill on their backs.
"Okay, now that you're awake, stop pretending to be dead."
Ye Feiyun's heart skipped a beat.
Oh my god, is he talking to me?
Ye Feiyun quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.
May the heavens and the earth bless you!
But please don't find me.
"Still pretending?!"
However, Long Aotian's face darkened, as if he had noticed something unusual. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he walked over quickly.
Then he raised his foot and stepped hard on Ye Feiyun's chest, exerting force secretly.
What a powerful and heavy blow!
"Fuck, could you please be gentler!?!"
Ye Feiyun felt pain and couldn't help but scream out. He widened his eyes and saw the ferocious look in Long Aotian's eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.
I couldn't help but shudder.
Long Aotian has wanted me dead for a long time. Now that I am in his hands, I don’t know if I can survive.
It all depends on luck!
mmp!
Thinking of this, Ye Feiyun looked around in panic.
Where the hell did Ye Ding go?
What's going on? Why don't you just come over here and watch yourself get trampled to death?!
Long Aotian glanced casually, then smiled grimly and taunted, "Alright, stop looking. I've already knocked out all of your men and thrown them all into the back mountains!"
"Right now, you're crying out to the heavens and the earth, but no one will come to save you, even if you scream your throat out."
As he spoke, Long Aotian showed a smiling expression, full of pride.
Ye Feiyun widened his eyes.
Why does this sound a little weird?!
However, he shifted his gaze and looked at the two old men behind Long Aotian.
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