Chapter 780: Tomorrow, it will take its life
The towel on his eyes was taken off off guard, the eyes of the man in white were exposed, and the coldness in his eyes had not yet been put away, so he met the young man in front of him.
But that touch of coldness was fleeting, and turned into just the right amount of surprise. It looked harmless to humans and animals, very much like a weak gentleman who strayed into a bandit's den.
Xiao Tang: Hey, why are these eyes different from the eyes that Xiao Xian Nan should have in his imagination?
This person's eye sockets are deep, and his eyes are a little dark and deep. Of course, he is also very good-looking, and it even matches this face perfectly. In Xiaotang's mind, the kind of little fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks should have.
According to the unreliable statistics of Xiaotang, most of the people who have such eyes are the kind of scheming boys with deep thoughts and hard to guess!
The man in white drooped his eyes and bowed his hands to the young man in front of him, "This must be the owner of the village, but the owner of the village just said what I didn't understand. My servants and I were blindfolded and escorted up the mountain by several brothers before we reached the foot of the mountain. How do I know the topography of this village? I see that the village master is kind, and he must be a person with clear grievances. Today, I spent money to eliminate disasters, and the village master will let me and my servants leave. Must not."
Nan Yuan nodded, "It's easy to say."
The man in white looked relieved, thinking that the other party was going to let him go. Unexpectedly, there was a text after the sentence "good to say", "Zhang Dazhu, go search."
Zhang Dazhu snorted, "Boss, search your body before going up the mountain. This is an old rule in the stockade. Zhao Qiang and I have already searched."
Nan Yuan: "Search again, you have been a bandit for so many years, don't you know there are places where you can hide things, such as—"
The young man turned his eyes, and slowly moved down from the hair of the man in white to his feet, his fluttering eyes were very penetrating, "Hair, close-fitting clothes, soles of shoes, and trouser pockets."
The handsome man in white opened his eyes slightly with a sullen look on his face, and the followers behind him were even more ashamed and angry, and already had the intent to kill.
Xiaotang reminded in a low voice: "Yuanyuan, the trouser pockets you mentioned just now...the trouser pockets of people in this era are all sewn inside, ahem, so when these two words come out, it's extraordinarily obscene."
Nan Yuan: "So what? I can't stand this humiliation, so why should I be a spy?"
Xiaotangxiaodou stared: "What? A spy? This handsome man in white is actually a spy? Could it be that he is a man from the government and was sent to exterminate bandits?"
Nan Yuan said lightly: "Now the world is in turmoil, there are rebels everywhere, and the government has no energy to suppress the bandits. This person, the most powerful person, came for the iron ore."
In troubled times, if you want to rebel, weapons are an indispensable part. Whoever owns the iron ore has a better chance of winning.
She can detect that there is an iron ore here, and those with real skills can naturally find it, but she is one step ahead here, even if someone has long noticed that there is an iron ore here, it will be too late.
What she eats and wants her to spit out? dream.
"What? It's actually for our big iron ore? Don't even think about it! Yuanyuan, **** him!"
Nan Yuan really wanted to mess with him, "You two, don't go."
Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Qiang took the lead, immediately put on two ruthless faces, and stepped forward to conduct a second body search.
The man in white just stared at Nan Yuan with both eyes fixed, standing there without moving a step.
After a while, the hairpin of the handsome man was removed, his hair was disheveled, his neatly dressed robe was torn open and closed, and it was loosely draped over his body. In the end, the shoes and socks were gone, and both feet were bare on the ground.
Coupled with the handsome man's blushing face from embarrassment, this picture makes it hard to think about it.
Seeing that the man's hands were hidden in his wide sleeves, Xiaotang secretly clenched into fists. He said in his heart, and quickly made a small report: Yuanyuan, he is angry, angry, and his fists are clenched quietly. !
"Boss, nothing was found." Zhang Dazhu said.
Zhao Qiang also searched the body of the entourage, and replied, "Boss, I didn't find anything here."
"Zhaizhu, can you let us go at this time?" The handsome man in white asked, even if Xiaotang discovered his little gesture of clenching his fists quietly, his questioning voice didn't fluctuate too much, it was still gentle and pleasant. .
Sugar shivered, which was kind of scary.
Several words flashed through his mind. What kind of human face and animal heart, what needles are hidden in the cotton, what is the difference between the surface and the inside, and what are the people who know the face but don't know the heart...
Nan Yuan looked at the forbearance expression of the man in white, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "Zhang Dazhu, put these two people in the dungeon, no one can visit them without my permission."
"What? You! You unbelievable villain!" The white clothed man's entourage glared angrily.
The man in white looked at him and shook his head invisibly.
Although Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Qiang were a little confused, they still listened to the boss and put them in the prison in the stockade.
in the dungeon.
The master and servant were disheveled and looked at each other.
"Master, why did we have to be so humiliated by the villain? No one has dared to humiliate you like this! At that time, the Lord was close to the villain and directly captured him. Wouldn't we easily escape?"
"It's not that simple." The man in white frowned and said, "I passed by this place three years ago, and this place was just an inconspicuous bandit den. I can capture all the bandits on this mountain by myself. Now, only three years have passed, this place is here. then-"
The man in white said here, his eyes darkened.
"It's just that there are more people and the place is bigger. What's there to be afraid of? With the martial arts of my father and I, it's easy to escape."
The man in white snorted, his eyes turned sharp, "When will you be able to get rid of the problem of underestimating the enemy? This stockade is not only so simple with many people, the terrain here is complex, and the defense layout is even more meticulous, comparable to a net of heaven and earth. , Rao is that no matter how strong the martial arts are, it is difficult to retreat."
The entourage immediately knelt down, "Master, this subordinate is wrong!"
The man in white closed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "If the changes here are all related to that young man, then he does have some skills."
The young man looked two or three years younger than him, but he acted so cautiously... that he completely broke his plan.
When the attendant remembered the business, his expression changed, and he immediately asked, "Master, that iron mine?"
"I smelled iron from a few bandits. The iron mine I discovered three years ago must have been mined by them."
"What? How is this possible!" The attendant was taken aback.
"Master didn't say that the location of the iron ore is hidden, and ordinary people can't notice it at all. Why..."
The man in white did not speak, but the clear eyes of the young man flashed in his mind, indifferent and quiet, as if everything in the world was invisible in his eyes.
However, in an instant, the shame the other party brought him dispelled everything.
The man in white closed his eyes, his breath was cold, "This person is an enemy or a friend, and I can't keep him. The day I leave will be the time of his death!"