Vol 4 Chapter 12: throw out
This time, Duanmu Lang stood there just staring at Sanniang, Yunxi got a little angry, and when he wanted to get up, Sanniang stepped on his feet and puffed lightly: "Don't scare away the money bag "
Yunxi was stunned, but still displeased, he didn't like Sanniang being stared at by those lecherous men.
Sanniang raised her lips and smiled at him: "I think it's worth it for others to give me a thousand dollars at a glance." Sanniang turned her eyes and smiled at Lian Youyou, with a golden light in her eyes, which reminded her that she could sharpen the knife, and this One knife down, must be ruthless!
Fu Mingsu hurried in and saw that Duanmu Lang frowned slightly because he saw that Sanniang couldn't move his legs again, and he was the only one to be the middleman.
He was about to take a step, when suddenly He Shiqi rushed out and stopped him with both hands: "Who are you?! What do you want!"
Yunxi secretly gave Ah Qi a thumbs up, and Ah Qi was very dedicated in taking care of the home.
Duan Mulang continued to stare blankly at Sanniang, and Ah Qi stared at her: "You look at Sanniang sister like this, you, you, you are not polite!"
He Shiqi immediately stood in front of Duanmulang. He Shiqi was taller and burlier than Duanmulang, and his whole body blocked Duanmulang's sight like a wall.
Duan Mulang only looked at Sanniang, and stretched out his hand to push away the wall in front of him, but found that he couldn't push it away at all, the other party was really like a wall!
Only then did Duan Mulang come back to his senses and began to look at He Shiqi in front of him, displeased: "Hey! What are you, dare to block the way of Xiao Wang?"
As soon as he said this, Lian Youyou's face sank: "Ah Qi, throw him out." Who would dare to act wild in front of her, Lian Youyou, in the Nine Gates? It's really boring.
She, Lian Youyou, doesn't even look down on the crown prince Duanmu Qingchen, but will she look down on a little prince Duanmu Lang?
"Yes!" He Shiqi reached out without hesitation and grabbed Duanmu Lang's collar.
Duanmu Lang was startled: "What do you want to do?!"
He Shiqi rolled his eyes at him, and lifted him up directly, in a relaxed manner, no different from lifting a straw man. Immediately, Duanmu Lang was frightened.
Fu Mingsu stood aside in a daze, before he had time to speak, Duanmulang was lifted up so easily by He Shiqi, it was the first time he saw such a powerful person in this world!
Of course, if he saw what Fu Mingrui saw, then he wouldn't be so surprised now.
Ever since the people he sent to Jiumen mysteriously disappeared, he has always been suspicious of Jiumen. If Fu Mingrui hadn't warned and stopped him later, he would have sent people to Jiumen to find out.
Therefore, he always wanted to find an opportunity to go deep into the Nine Gates. But he knew that there was no such opportunity from Fu Mingrui. And this Kang Wang's case happened to be a good opportunity.
If the Nine Gates fail, King Kang will be completely offended, and Nine Gates Yao Guang will have one more enemy in the court. This enemy's enemy, what else can it be if it is not a friend?
"What are you doing?! I'm the little prince! You guys are so brave! The last time you hit my father, you still dare to throw—"
Before Duanmulang finished speaking, he was thrown out by He Shiqi!
"Hoo-" Duanmulang was like a piece of trash, He Shiqi easily threw it out of the nine doors and flew in the air.
"Bang!" Duanmu Lang fell to the wall outside, rolled his eyes, passed out completely, and slipped off the wall.
"Papa." He Shiqi clapped his hands, walked up to Fu Mingsu, and stared, "En!"
Fu Mingsu came back to his senses, and hurried out to see Duanmulang,
Fu Mingsu knew that Lian Youyou was good, but he didn't expect it to be such a good one! To throw out a royal family directly!
He was completely dumbfounded at the scene just now, He Shiqi threw Duanmulang so easily, he suddenly knew why his people disappeared, and why those people's badges were in Fu Mingrui's hands.
He couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, coupled with the shadow of Ma Yun's corpse before, when he looked at the Nine Gates now, he suddenly felt that the sky was suddenly gloomy, and the gloomy wind whizzed past, rolling up dead leaves and dust, Two white lamps flickered in the gloom.
Where is this nine doors? It's clearly a ghost gate!
He swallowed, he sent his people to the gate of hell, how could he come back? !
He exhaled a breath of cold air, turned his face to look at Duan Mulang who was slowly waking up, and quickly helped him up: "Little prince, are you alright?"
Duanmu Lang woke up drowsy, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, wondering: "Hiss! Why is it so painful? It seems that someone kicked me..." Duanmu Lang looked behind him strangely.
Seeing his appearance, Fu Mingsu was even more frightened. Duanmulang... has lost his memory? !
Duan Mulang looked behind and saw dust on his clothes: "What's the matter? Why are my clothes so dirty?" Duan Mulang patted his robe, then looked at Fu Mingsu, "Eh? Fu Mingsu, didn't you say you want to bring Am I going to Jiumen? Why haven’t I arrived yet?”
Fu Mingsu stood dumbfounded in front of Duan Mulang, tongue-tied for a moment: "Uh..."
"What's wrong with you? Fu Mingsu? Are you stupid?" Duan Mulang patted Fu Mingsu's stupid face with a smile.
Fu Mingsu blinked, pointed at Jiumen with a stiff smile, "Here we are, please follow me, but the people in Jiumen..."
"They are all strange people, with weird personalities..." Duanmu Lang slipped out, and then he was stunned again, "Strange, how could I say these words?" He scratched his head in puzzlement.
Fu Mingsu's smile became more and more twitching: "It's good that the little prince knows, oh, and! They are very fierce! Last time a royal family came to ask them to do something, and they were thrown out because they had the support of the emperor and the prince. , so I don't take the royal family seriously!" Fu Mingsu hurriedly added that he didn't want to see Duanmulang being thrown out again.
"Really!" Duanmu Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Fu Mingsu's expression became more and more serious, and he clasped Duan Mulang's wrist: "So after entering, I will talk, because I know Miss Lian, who is in charge of them, and you just need to stand behind me."
Duanmu Lang nodded again and again, looking at Jiumen, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and his **** hurt again: "I don't know why... I always feel that this place is gloomy and a bit scary."
"Me too..." When Fu Mingsu looked at the door frame again, he felt his forehead tighten and his scalp numb. He suddenly regretted bringing Duan Mulang to Jiumen.
He gritted his teeth and resolutely led Duan Mulang into the Nine Gates again.
He Shiqi was still standing at the door with his hands on his hips, and when he saw Fu Mingsu and the others coming back, he immediately stared.
Behind Fu Mingsu, Duan Mulang suddenly felt afraid for some reason. The man in front of him was handsome, not vicious, but for some reason, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart, not daring to meet He Shiqi's widening eyes.