Wu Er'er really couldn't understand why he was so unlucky recently.
I keep running into this enemy again and again.
Fortunately, Jing Shenghua didn't know his identity, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain.
"Why don't you say anything? Who is that lady?" Jing Shenghua asked again, holding his cheek.
Wu Er'er was silent.
Take the opportunity to fly onto the roof.
"What's the point of running?"
Jing Shenghua's eyes darkened, and the plum blossom dart between his two fingers flew out.
In order to protect his identity, Wu Er'er endured the pain and left holding his injured right hand.
"I'll take care of these minions for my second brother, and then I'll come play with you!"
Last time on the rooftop of Wang Yang Poetry Society, he tracked Wu Er'er and shot him in the left arm with an arrow.
Now, he used a dart again and injured Wuerl's right arm.
Next time...it'll be that guy's leg that'll get injured.
Jing Shenghua used his lightness skills to land on the roof of the carriage.
The people surrounding Jing Shengcheng were all furrowed in their brows when they saw help coming.
The leader shouted, "Who is coming?"
The childish voice was loud and high-pitched: "Qingfeng Sect disciple, Jing Shenghua!"
"What?"
Jing Shenghua is a capable disciple of the leader of the Qingfeng Sect and is well-known in the martial arts world.
Among the hired people, there were a few desperate criminals. When they heard that the person coming was Jing Shenghua, they were worried about offending the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, and their hands were shaking as they held the reins.
The masked man holding the red tasseled spear was frightened and warned with a sidelong glance, "Don't forget that you took our money!"
The second-in-command Jing Shengcheng rolled his eyes when he heard about silver: "I don't have anything else, but I have plenty of silver. If you put down your butcher knives, I will give you double."
Someone jumped off his horse and said, "One hundred taels, double that, that's two hundred taels."
Jing Shengcheng was a simple man. He hugged his aunt with one hand and took out a banknote with the other hand and handed it to her, "Here you go!"
The mouth is soft when eating other people's money, and the hand is grateful when taking other people's money. The desperado who received the money felt embarrassed to stand there.
"Hey, brothers, you've been allowed to take the girl away, so don't make a fuss. Why bother to lose your life for money?"
"Forget it, brothers, let's go first."
Seeing that there were only two people left there, Jing Shengcheng hugged his aunt and turned to get on the carriage.
"Fifth brother, I leave this to you!"
"Don't worry, second brother, if I can't win, I still have flares."
Jing Shenghua said arrogantly: "If you don't want to alarm the people in the General's Mansion, get out!"
[Wow, my fifth nephew has such a strong personality, he's really so domineering.]
[Unlike my second nephew, who is so timid.]
Being praised by his aunt, Jing Shenghua became full of motivation.
Jing Shengcheng looked lonely.
He was angry. "I've never seen you so stubborn. What's wrong with running a few more steps? Who knows who your lady is? Can you go pick her up yourself?"
I must learn martial arts in the future.
No, tomorrow... I will arrange the martial arts training tomorrow.
General's Mansion.
Jing Shenghan's study.
He sent someone to send Pei Zhiqian to the Sky Prison and told the news to Chu Fu who was beside him.
Knowing that Chu Fu would send someone to rescue him, he prepared to catch the turtle in the jar.
Late at night, in the prison.
The second oldest, Jing Shengqiao, looked at his aunt in his arms, feeling apprehensive: "Sister Zhu'er, what are you doing bringing your cousin here?"
"Cousin, you are the Minister of Works, not an ordinary citizen." Jing Shengzhu pulled Jing Shengqiao's arm and explained, "As long as you take action, I can go in and take a look at the situation."
"Don't worry, this is the prison built by my elder brother. It is made of black iron. Pei Zhiqian won't escape."
[What? This is the fragile and vulnerable prison?]
[It's over. With Chu crouching beside his nephew, how could he possibly ask someone to help him build a perfect prison?]
[They're working together inside and outside, maybe they've already dug a tunnel.]
Jing Shengzhu became even more anxious when he heard this, "No, cousin, I have to go in and take a look!"
If Pei Zhiqian was rescued, it would definitely be detrimental to the General's Mansion.
Since she knew the seriousness of the matter, she had to do her part.
"If my eldest brother knew about this, he would beat me to death."
"No, cousin, my aunt is the princess, no one dares to bully us!"
During the struggle, a familiar female voice sounded in my ears.
"Hey, you came out to kill someone in the middle of the night without calling me!"
Looking back, Mu Qingran was standing there in a black tight-fitting corset. The night wind blew up her high-tied black hair, making her look extremely heroic.
Both of them were stunned.
[Great, we have help. My niece is so lucky to be remembered so much by the boss!]
[With her help, Pei Zhiqian will definitely not be able to escape.]
Jing Shengzhu couldn't believe that she would come and felt indescribably excited.
After all, she is the boss recognized by her aunt!
"Never mind." Jing Shengzhu rushed to Mu Qingran, hugged her arms and acted cutely: "Qingran, Pei Zhiqian is about to be kidnapped. Can you help me think of a solution?"
"Are you begging me?" Mu Qingran asked playfully.
Jing Shengzhu nodded, "Yeah."
"That's right. After all, you don't have a golden finger!" Mu Qingran leaned forward slightly, put one hand around Jing Shengzhu's neck, and whispered in her ear, "I can prevent Pei Zhiqian from escaping, but... the noise might be a bit loud."
"It's okay. If you can stop Pei Zhiqian from escaping, I'll agree to any of your demands!"
Jing Shengzhu believes that if he wants to control Mu Qingran, he just needs to give her money.
What's more... the general's mansion is not short of money now.
"Okay." Mu Qingran said confidently, "Follow me!"
"Cousin Shengcheng, let's go!"
Jing Shengcheng has not yet digested the rare words like "big boss" and "golden finger" from his aunt's mouth.
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